With my beautiful clothes, I will be with you forever

Chapter 36 My Sakura

When Ji Yan felt the warm temperature on her lips, the person in front of her was already stiff, and at this moment Ji Yan didn't know what to do.

Sitting up stiffly, he pulled out a smile, "I...I am..." I wanted to find an excuse but I didn't know how to say it.

"Ayan." Zhiying regained her composure, reached out and touched her lips, "You..."

The emotion in the girl's eyes gradually became thicker, and it seemed that it was almost too strong to melt away.The excitement on the radiant face was recovered.

Ji Yan stared blankly at herself in Zhiying's eyes, and suddenly gained courage, "Aying, listen to me." She got up and squatted in front of Zhiying again.

"It might be a bit sloppy right now." Ji Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, "But I think it did give me an opportunity."

"I... like you." As soon as the words were spoken, Ji Yan felt that what had been hidden in her heart for a long time was finally released.

"Ayan..." Zhiying murmured.

I never thought that I would get Ji Yan's words today. I have been clear about my mind since the day I learned that Ji Yan was given a marriage. After hiding it for five years, I finally got comfort.

"Don't talk yet, listen to me." Ji Yan interrupted her, "Maybe it's time, I waited for five years, it's time to speak up."

Ji Yan got up and went into the back room, and took out a booklet from a very hidden cabinet. It looked very old, but it could still be seen that someone often flipped through it, stroked it, and organized it very well.

Zhiying: "This is..."

"This is the book you gave me, Ah Ying." Ji Yan's voice was brighter.

Zhiying's eyes moved slightly. She hadn't heard from her for five years, and she didn't even know when she would see her again. Did she just wait like this?

Zhiying, you are such an asshole!

"Aying, don't cry." Ji Yan hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe the water stains on Zhiying's face, and Zhiying realized that she was crying.

Is it sad?

No, it should be more distressing.

He reached out and grabbed Ji Yan's hand, "Ayan, thank you."

Thank you for not giving up on me.

Following Zhiying's hand, Ji Yan sat down beside her, and changed her position to hold her instead.

"I don't know when I came up with this thought. Maybe it was when you came to me on the day I got the marriage decree, and you were covered in air-conditioning, which diluted the stuffy room a lot; maybe it was the fireworks that year...or maybe , It’s the first time I’ve seen you.”

After finishing speaking, she laughed again, "The little girl who was small at the time but brave and responsible made me, who was never willing to get out of the carriage and walk, ask my mother to walk for the first time."

"You, at that time, you probably only cared about those who sold fake medicines, and you weren't afraid of being bullied."

The sky is bright, and the girl's mood is light.

Ji Yan, known for her reserved and polite manners, passed through many crowds, and regained her confidence and justice for a girl named Zhiying.

Holding Zhiying's hand tightly, "Aying, it doesn't matter when or how, at this moment..." Ji Yan put Zhiying's hand on her chest, "Can you feel it? "

Through the fabric, Zhiying could feel the rapid heartbeat of the girl in front of her, "Boom, boom, boom," hitting her heart like a small hammer, Zhiying's heart was about to melt.

"Why, how can you be so gentle?"

Zhiying hugged Ji Yan, buried her head in her neck, her voice muffled.

"I'm not good at all. I'm still playing with you and disappearing. Why are you still waiting? Why are you so stupid? I'm not worth it at all."

Ji Yan felt the slight wetness on her shoulders, reached out her hand to smooth the hair of the person in Shun's arms, lowered her head and kissed her curls,

"There is no other, just because you are Ah Ying, you were destined to be my Ah Ying a long time ago."

The person in the arms was stunned, and suddenly his arms tightened tightly, hugging Ji Yan tightly, and let out a muffled sound,

"Ah."

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After the two of them tidied up their spirits, Ji Yan asked Yanzhi to bring hot water.

After thinking about the name carefully, Zhiying asked Ji Yan: "Ayan, I remember her name was Huan'er before? Why did you change her name?"

Ji Yan paused the hand that put the teacup, then smiled suddenly, "It's nothing, I just want to change my name."

"Yanzhi... Yan, Zhi... eh?" Zhiying's eyes suddenly lit up, "Ayan, is her name..."

Ji Yan glanced at her helplessly, and Yan Zhi happened to bring hot water over, "Hurry up and wash, don't talk about it."

"Ayan, are you shy?" Zhiying stretched out her hand to test the temperature of the water, and it felt just right, and she put her whole hand into the basin, feeling much more comfortable.

"No...no." Ji Yan turned her face away, pretending to flip through the old book.

"Are you teasing my young lady with ill intentions again!" Yan Zhi looked at her young lady's blushing face, and the feeling of protecting the lord spontaneously arose.

"No way! You ask your lady, did I bully her? You ask, you ask!"

Ji Yan was helpless, and said: "Yan Zhi, you go down first, Ah Ying didn't bully me, don't worry."

"But Miss..."

"Go."

After Yanzhi left, Ji Yan moistened the towel, and gently wiped the tear stains under Zhiying's eyes. The rosy white skin felt good to the touch, soft and slippery. A kiss on the face.

"Ayan," Zhiying said coquettishly, "You should really let Yan Zhi, who protects the master, see whether it was I who bullied you or you who bullied me. I am too wronged."

"Okay, okay, you were wronged, I will make it clear to Yanzhi later." Ji Yan said.

Zhiying: "That's pretty much the same, but I didn't expect us, Ayan, to love kisses so much."

"This...I don't have either." After being said like this, Ji Yan looked a little uncomfortable, and withdrew her hand to wipe her face.

"Hey, hey, don't accept it, I want more!" Zhiying grabbed Ji Yan's sleeve with wet hands in the water in a hurry, "Don't be shy, I'll kiss you back later."

"Pfft."

Amused by Zhiying's theory of borrowing and repaying, he shook his head helplessly.

The author has something to say: a chapter of pure sweetness.