The night was too long.
The next day, Mo Ranxing woke up, feeling sore and weak in her body, and kicked him with red eyes.
Jing Chenyun kissed the corner of her lips gently, "Don't be angry, I'll rub Xingxing's waist."
"You are going too far."
"Well, I'm too much. I love the stars too much."
Mo Ranxing bit his neck.
"I gave you some medicine. Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No." It was just cool.
After kneading her enough, Jing Chenyun carried her to eat and coaxed the girl for a long time before she calmed down.
After graduation, Jing Chenyun devoted himself to work. He went home every day to accompany the girl, and took a vacation from time to time when the company was not busy.
Chen Jishu looked at the message on his mobile phone, raised the phone high angrily, and then put it down gently.
You are the one holding my hand, and I am still a single person! Do single people have to work overtime? !
But there is no way, money is really good, Jing Chenyun gives a lot.
It was Mr. Jing’s 80th birthday, and Jing Chenyun brought Mo Ranxing back to the old house to celebrate his birthday.
The old man was smiling, and he was still in good spirits without any worries.
When Mo Ranxing and Jing Chengyue were playing with Jing Huanyue's child, the old man pulled Jing Chenyun over and asked quietly, "My dear grandson, when are you going to have a baby?"
"Grandpa, we won't have any children."
She is the brightest star on the stage, and having a baby will inevitably have a big impact on her career. Moreover, pregnancy is very hard and giving birth is very painful.
"No." The old man was stunned for a moment, "It's fine if you don't want to have a baby, as long as you are happy."
"Let your brothers' children see you off to the grave in the future."
The old man thinks he is quite open-minded, and that having children is not necessary for life to be complete.
"Thank you for understanding, Grandpa."
"Stay here tonight? It's lively."
"Um."
At night, Jing Chenyun carried Mo Ranxing, who had fallen asleep after playing with him, back to the room. He put her on the bed, kissed her forehead, and then leaned against her and closed his eyes.
For the rest of his life, Jing Chenyun fulfilled the promise he made when he was twenty years old to give her a small gift every day, and every time he did, he would get an active kiss from her.
He picked her up from get off work and went to watch her performances. Love accumulated with time, and his heart brewed into mellow wine. He loved her today more than yesterday.
He accompanied her to see the same colors of the Tianshan Mountains, the same reflections of the Ming River, the same brilliance of the stars and the moon, and the same waves of the rivers and the seas.
One night, Jing Chenyun worked overtime until very late. When he opened the door, he saw her dozing off in the living room waiting for him to come back.
He picked her up, and his heart felt infinitely soft as he saw her subconscious dependence on him.
He kissed her cheek, his eyes gentle and his love full of affection.
At home, there was always someone waiting for him to come home.
Among thousands of lights, there is always one light left for him.
…
One morning, Jing Chenyun woke up, kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, and let out a breath.
It's time to say goodbye again, and it's time to meet again.
The Pearl of All Worlds came back from another world and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Host."
"Let's go." A few days ago, Jing Chenyun gradually remembered those things and naturally knew what would happen next.
The Pearl of All Worlds sends the soul fragments into the Divine Soul Tree for nourishment.
Because of the attack by the evil spirit, the soul fragment did not wake up this time.
"Host, because your soul needs to be integrated, before it is completely integrated, you will have no memory of your previous lives." The Pearl of All Worlds informed him in advance.
"Um."
The Pearl of All Worlds extracted his soul and took him to the next world.
"Let's go!"
Oh yeah! One step closer to a complete mission success!
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