Kiss The Little Rose (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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Coax her...

Is her Ji Mingzhu so sweet!

"Don't think that I will be softened by you."

"Well, then I don't think so." Jiang Jing responded, whistling a little wind in the microphone.

The early spring evening quickly faded, the twilight pressed the night, slowly landing on the horizon, and a dark orange afterglow vented from the distant sky.

At this point, it is not too mild. The sea breeze on the Nanyuan Manor is mixed with the mountain breeze, and it is chilling.

Neither of them hung up the phone, and their breaths interlaced clearly between the telephony.

Ji Mingzhu couldn't hold back it for a while, she opened the veil even more, so that the field of vision could be more glimpsed, so she looked straight towards Jiang Ji's direction.

As if telepathically, he looked up and nodded slightly towards her.

I don't know why, seeing Jiang Ji being such a lonely figure, there is actually such a little pitiful meaning.

"...It's too early, you should go back." Ji Mingzhu was determined to show him a good look, but was afraid that Jiang Ji would really be waiting here, and then quickly added. "It's so cold outside, doesn't the wind hurt your face yet?"

"I was busy rushing over, but you let me go instead." Jiang Ji said, and then exhorted, "Did you not wear shoes? Go back by the window."

"Do you know it again?"

After hearing these words, Ji Mingzhu subconsciously lowered her head to look at herself. At this time, she realized it later, because she was a little anxious to get off the bed just now, so she couldn't help forgetting it.

What... Is this person... he has a clairvoyance eye for himself?

You can guess this!

Ji Mingzhu murmured, "I'm hung up...Jiang Ji, and you...you should go back to Baiyue and reflect on it."

"Take a seat, kneel at the keyboard, hand in a tie, there are all kinds of ways, I can accept you to do each of them."

Jiang Ji seemed to smile at that end, "Then I'll hang up."

When the connection between the two was severed again, Ji Mingzhu looked downstairs.

At this time, the night is dense, and only a row of lights are connected in a straight line, making it difficult to see.

It wasn't until Jiang Ji could not be captured that Ji Mingzhu slowly waved down the window, took the curtain down, and returned to its original state.

After confirming that the person really should have left, Ji Mingzhu realized that she was still a little... inexplicably unwilling and melancholy?

"What's this, isn't it that one day is like three autumns?" She murmured to herself.

But I haven't seen him in the past few days, and this feeling is not strong.

Suddenly, Ji Mingzhu cupped both hands, patted her cheek vigorously, and made a "pop" sound.

She came to the cloakroom in the room and looked at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror. The girl inside was the same as usual, except that her eyes leaked a little thought, like the summer spring of Lingling Mountain, after it was clear, it was steamed by the heat, and a little water mist.

She was obviously still immersed in the unexpected and unexpected meeting just now.

Ji Mingzhu, you are really...always dizzy.