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Chapter 88 Nalan Qingyi's Farewell Ceremony 2

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Chapter 88 Nalan Qingyi’s Farewell Ceremony 2

"Thank you for grilling the fish for you." Nalan Qingyi smiled.

Jing Yirong shook her head lightly. "Thank you for showing up. Thank you for appearing in my life. Thank you for showing up in my life. You made me understand what it means to feel like me."

Jing Yirong said such words and clearly felt Nalan Qingyi's body stiffen. Jing Yirong felt strange. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I'm just thinking about what you would do if I disappeared one day."

"There is no such if. I don't even have the idea of ​​​​what if." Jing Yirong reached out and hugged Nalan Qingyi's shoulders tightly. "Don't leave me."

Nalan Qingyi smiled. "I'm just talking. You don't have to take it seriously."

I don’t know why Jing Yirong has inexplicable feelings. Nalan Qingyi’s words just now are more than just words. “Whether it’s true or not, don’t leave me. Stay by my side. No matter what happens, stay by my side. Don’t be here.” Let me get used to your presence and then suddenly leave."

Nalan Qingyi grilled the fish in his hands. He listened to Jing Yirong's words. Now he didn't dare to agree anymore. This valley was the last place he gave to Jing Yirong. On this day, he asked Nalan Qing Yi and Jing Yirong had a good farewell ceremony. Now he didn't even dare to coax Jing Yirong.

The smell of fish floated into his nose along the air. Nalan Qingyi shook his shoulders and placed the grilled fish in front of Jing Yi. "The fish is cooked."

"It smells so good." Jing Yirong then let go of Nalan Qingyi. Nalan Qingyi tore off a piece of fish meat with his hands, picked out the spine, and handed it to Jing Yirong. "Have a taste."

Jing Yirong followed Nalan Qingyi's hand and ate the fish, chewing and tasting it carefully.

Nalan Qingyi's expectant eyes fell on Jing Yirong's face. "How? How about my cooking? Can you still eat it?"

"Not bad, not bad. If I had known you had this skill, I wouldn't have to worry about being hungry." Jing Yirong adjusted Nalan Qingyi's thoughts before making a comment.

Nalan Qingyi showed a satisfied smile. "I was afraid you wouldn't like it."

"How could that be? I was teasing you on purpose." Jing Yirong also tore off a piece of fish meat and placed it in front of Nalan Qingyi's mouth. "If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

Nalan Qingyi took the fish meat from Jing Yirong and put it into his mouth. "How could I not believe what you said? I believe every word you say."

"Really." Jing Yirong raised her eyebrows. "No matter what I say, you believe it."

"Yeah. I really believe it." Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong sincerely.

Jing Yirong didn't know why but she just wanted to tease Nalan Qingyi. "Then let me tell you that the sun doesn't actually rise from the east every day. It rises from the west. Do you believe it?" "

"This...I..." Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong with an embarrassed look. He didn't know how to get home for a moment.

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi's expression that was almost petrified. The smile on his face widened. "Haha. I'm just teasing you, you idiot."

A blush covered Nalan Qingyi's cheeks. "You know how to make fun of me."

"Only you can make me feel like this. But I wouldn't pay attention to any other man." Jing Yirong proudly held Nalan Qingyi's cheek and stared at Nalan Qingyi closely. These bright and gentle eyes.

His knee-black pupils reflected his smiling cheeks. "I like what I see in your eyes."

Nalan Qingyi also held up Jing Yirong's cheek and stared intently into Jing Yirong's eyes. "I also like myself in your eyes. I like that I am the only one in your eyes."

Jing Yirong generously pressed a kiss on Nalan Qingyi's lips. "I like what you said."

"I like it when you kiss me." Nalan Qingyi's greedy eyes fell on Jing Yirong's red lips. Jing Yirong stretched out his hand to touch Nalan Qingyi's lips that were getting closer. "If you don't say anything else, the fish will be cold." .”

"Oh." Although Nalan Qingyi sounded a little disappointed, he still obediently let go of Jing Yirong and lowered his head to tear the fish flesh.

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi with a snicker. That dissatisfied pouting look made Nalan Qingyi look like a child. She liked this quiet place. She even liked to stay with Nalan Qingyi. at this place.

After eating, Jing Yirong sat back on the stone by the stream and took off her shoes and socks. She soaked her feet in the water and lay comfortably in Nalan Qingyi's arms.

"Do you like it here?" Nalan Qingyi's voice seemed to come.

Jing Yirong closed her eyes and nodded. "I like it."

"The same to you."

Leaning against Nalan Qingyi's arms, Jing Yirong tried harder to listen to Nalan Qingyi's heartbeat. Although it was very light, his heartbeat was still steady. Jing Yirong felt that the worry in his heart slowly disappeared. Oh. How could she think she couldn't hear Nalan Qingyi's heartbeat because she thought too much?

"Yi Rong, shall we fly a kite?" Nalan Qingyi asked.

Jing Yirong opened his eyes. "Why did you suddenly think of flying a kite?"

"I want to do what other couples want to do."

Even though he thought Nalan Qingyi's idea was a bit strange, Jing Yirong still followed him. "I said that no matter what you want to do today, I will listen to you. But you have a kite."

"Yes." Nalan Qingyi stood up and walked around behind a tree. After a while, he actually came out with a kite.

Jing Yirong stood up and put on his shoes. "It turns out you had already planned it. But I haven't touched this thing before and I don't know how to do it. I'll just follow you, okay?"

"Of course." Nalan Qingyi put the thread on Jing Yirong's hand. All you need to do is hold on to the thread. I will keep running forward and slowly release the thread when I let go."

"Will your method work?" Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi suspiciously. Nalan Qingyi smiled. "Just trust your husband for once."

"Since my husband said so, I believe it." Jing Yirong grabbed the ball of thread and watched Nalan Qingyi's body running forward. The corners of her mouth could not help but raise. Nalan Qingyi, you must have something on your mind. That's why. Will take me to this valley. Although I don't know what is on your mind. But today I am willing to let you go once and play with you. I will definitely know what is on your mind tomorrow.

Jing Yirong was distracted for a moment, waiting for Nalan Qingyi to run for a while and let go of the kite in his hand. He was about to fly the kite into the wind, but because Jing Yirong didn't let go of the string, it fell to the ground like a fallen leaf. Nalan Qingyi stood in the distance. He yelled at Jing Yirong, "Yirong, what are you doing? Why don't you release the line?"

"I forgot, okay?" Jing Yirong said apologetically.

Nalan Qingyi ran up to Jing Yirong panting. "It's very tiring after running around."

"You hold the line. I'll run." Jing Yirong handed the line to Nalan Qingyi. He held the kite and without waiting for Nalan Qingyi to speak, he performed the Qing Kung Fu on the tip of his toes. He took the kite up as he did so. While shouting to Nalan Qingyi, "Let go."

After hearing this, Nalan Qingyi hurriedly put down the string in his hand. Jing Yirong took the kite and flew around. When he felt that the kite could float in the air, he let go. The kite immediately left Jing Yirong's hand. Raised in the wind.

Jing Yirong flew back to Nalan Qingyi's side proudly. "How? It seems like you can't do it without Jing Yirong."

Nalan Qingyi looked at the kite that was flying higher and higher with the wind. He felt helpless but also fondly said, "I'm afraid you are the only person in the world who uses Qinggong to fly kites."

"The method is not important. The result is the most important. You want to fly a kite and I fly the kite into the sky. The result is what you want."

Nalan Qingyi returned his gaze and fell on Jing Yirong's cheek. "As long as the result is good, it doesn't matter what method is used."

"What." Jing Yirong just looked up at the kite and didn't pay attention to Nalan Qingyi's low question.

Nalan Qingyi smiled and did not ask any more questions. He looked at the kite in the sky again.

"Are you just looking at it like this?" Jing Yirong looked at the flying kite with some boredom.

Nalan Qingyi smiled. "Originally, flying a kite is about the instant sense of accomplishment when it flies into the sky. You used Qinggong to put it up. Now we can only hold on to the string and watch it fly in the wind."

"It's really boring." Jing Yirong simply stood next to Nalan Qingyi.

Nalan Qingyi lowered his head. "Why do you think it's boring?

"I can do anything as long as I stay with you." Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi with satisfaction.

Nalan Qingyi tied the kite string to the branch. He lay down next to Jing Yirong. The green grass was so comfortable that you really didn't want to get up when you lay down on it. Jing Yirong stretched out his hand and spread his fingers to block the dazzling sunlight. .

Nalan Qingyi also stretched out a hand to take Jing Yirong's hand and put it to his lips and kissed her softly. "It's good to have you by my side."

Jing Yirong smiled and turned over to lie on Nalan Qingyi's body. She lowered her head and kissed Nalan Qingyi's forehead. "Give me a gift."

"What gift?" Nalan Qingyi was curious.

"Ring." Jing Yirong kissed Nalan Qingyi's lips again. "Give me a ring."

"Ring." Nalan Qingyi wondered. "What is a ring."

Jing Yirong sat up and picked a piece of grass. After placing it on his hand for a while, he made a 'grass ring'. He put the 'ring' in the palm of his hand. "This is the ring."

"What do you want this for?"

"Don't ask. Just make one." Jing Yirong handed Nalan Qingyi a piece of grass.

Although Nalan Qingyi was curious, he also made one according to Jing Yirong's method. He couldn't understand why this small circle was the 'ring' in Jing Yirong's mouth. "Is it okay?"

"Okay." Jing Yirong took Nalan Qingyi's left hand and put the 'ring' she knitted on Nalan Qingyi's ring finger. "Do what I do. Put the ring in your hand on me. .”

Nalan Qingyi felt confused. He took Jing Yirong's left hand as Jing Yirong said and put the 'ring' in his hand into Jing Yirong's left hand.

Jing Yirong looked at the ring on the ring finger of her left hand. She felt so happy. So happy. She never thought that she would have the opportunity to wear a ring in this life. Even though it was just a straw ring, it was worn by her loved one. Up.

"You can kiss your bride now." Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi who was still in the condition with a smile.

"What." Nalan Qingyi was still confused.

Jing Yirong knocked Nalan Qingyi's head. "I mean you can kiss me. Of course, if you don't want to..."

Before Jing Yirong finished speaking, Nalan Qingyi had already pressed his lips to Jing Yirong. He tasted Jing Yirong's red lips gently, as if he were tasting a pastry, patiently and carefully. He was accepted Lan Qingyi hugged and kissed her. Jing Yirong could feel the warmth all over her body. She closed her eyes and saw Nalan Qingyi's smile. Nalan Qingyi's breath was all around her. Jing Yirong felt like she was drunk. .Drunk in the tenderness of Nalan Qingyi.


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