"sad……"
Wenren Qiqi leaned closer to him and said, "Now that I'm back, I'm no longer the white moonlight in your heart?"
Jiang Yucheng took her hand and squeezed it.
"Who are you."
Always have been.
Wenren Qiqi had a hint of satisfaction in her eyes, but she was still unyielding, "No matter how old a man is, he only likes eighteen-year-olds?"
Jiang Yucheng looked serious.
"I like you regardless of age."
It was rare for an old man to express his feelings. Wenren Qiqi was instantly cheered up and stopped teasing him. She just said,
"It doesn't matter if you like eighteen, I'm fine with it anyway."
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yucheng felt a flash before his eyes. In the dim car lights, the face close to him suddenly changed its appearance.
Originally a beautiful woman who had been well-maintained and still had some charm, she instantly returned to her 18-year-old self, with her childish and youthful appearance when she first met him.
Jiang Yucheng's eyes flashed, and in a trance, he seemed to recall the throbbing many years ago.
At that time, he was anxious and worried about her inexplicable lack of contact, and finally realized his feelings for her.
When she suddenly reappeared in front of him and walked towards him with a smile, even though many years had passed since he recalled it, Jiang Yucheng still remembered the heart-pounding feeling he had at that time.
It was the bright heartbeat and the emotion of recovering a once-treasured treasure.
From that day on, he vowed never to lose her again.
Jiang Yucheng gently stroked the young and tender face and slowly approached her.
Just when Wenren Qiqi thought he would kiss her out of habit, the man slowly lowered his head and touched her forehead.
Then the voice became hoarse, revealing a hint of nostalgia,
He said,
"No need to change deliberately, as long as you can always be by my side and stay with me..."
Until I get old.
The unfinished words turned into a tacit understanding along with the warmth coming from the center of the forehead.
Wenren Qiqi closed her eyes, and her youthful appearance slowly turned back into a slightly aged look.
Without saying anything more, she just gently rubbed her forehead against his, with a hint of coquettishness and attachment, and responded to his prayer softly,
"……good."
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