Chapter 1204: Extra Story of Luo Jifeng: A Man Like the Wind! (67)
Luo Jifeng Extra: A man like the wind! (67)
Except for Xiao Anzi, Ximen Yehan did not bring a single Sui Cong.
Xiao Anzi is a tactful person, but he just followed him from afar, and his steps were extremely light and almost disappeared.
We walked out of Zhengyang Palace all the way out of Zhenggong Gate, and Ximen Yehan never made any sound, just quietly moving forward with me.[
It was not until he arrived outside the gate of the main palace that he stopped, looked at me with his side face, and stretched out his right hand to me.
There was a faint smile on my lips, but there was nostalgia in my eyes.
I also laughed with him, stretched my right over and placed it in his palm, and gently held his fingers.
"Take care, wind!"
Finally, he spoke and his fingers tightened and held mine.
"rest assured!"
I didn't say much, I understood what he meant, and he understood what I meant too.
Putting aside everything else, we are already called confidants, without saying much, without talking, everything is gone.
"I'm leaving!"
We released each other's palms at the same time, and I turned around and strode forward.
"Bao Dawn returns to the Dongfang family, just wait for her outside the pawnshop she knows!"
Behind him, his voice came from afar, with little emotion.
My heart suddenly became warm.
Without turning his face, he just raised his right palm to him and waved it gently.
Although I feel reluctant to leave, I am not sad. Even though I have a close friend, I have to spend time together day and night.
As long as you know, there is enough that there is someone in this world who once understood you like that!
Going forward, I gradually speeded up and turned around and jumped up.
The sunshine is as bright as the day we met, and it is brilliant and dazzling.
Standing on the roof opposite the pawnshop, I just wanted to look at her from a distance, it would be fine.[
There were traffic on the streets. Since that was the case, I still recognized her at a glance from the crowd.
She rode a horse, covered with a layer of gauze on her face, and was wearing a purple dress, fluttering gently as the horse ran, and it seemed to be walking in the wind and clouds.
I think I will never forget this person and this figure.
I thought I would see her passing by like a fairy like this, but her eyes suddenly turned towards me.