Chapter 1048

"Well, since all the people are here, let's go."

The crowd was silent for a moment, or rather happy heart to take the initiative to open the mouth, broke the awkward silence.

"Well."

Hearing Ning's words, Jiang Li took a step forward and bent down slightly: "come on, I'll carry you."

She is still very weak, although Jiang Lixing can choose to give his aura to Ning Huanxin and let her reply quickly, but he would rather let her have a good rest and let himself protect her.

"Oh."

Rather happy nodded, without hesitation, hands around Jiang Lixing's arm, lying on his back.

His back was still so broad, so warm and safe.

At this time, the sky is still floating light snow, but those snowflakes did not fall on Ning Huanxin's body.

The two figures walked in front of the crowd.

Perhaps it should be said that they have a special aura together, which can automatically isolate the others.

"It's a good match. It's a good match."

Yang a'nuan, as a newly promoted little fan sister, has been reading it fragmentary in the back. Finally, she simply takes out her mobile phone and takes a lot of pictures of the two people's backs horizontally and vertically.

Seeing her boring behavior, Zhang Yuanjian couldn't help laughing: "what are you doing with your back?"

"It makes sense. What do you know?"

Yang a Nuan hugged the mobile phone with a happy look on his face: "sister Huan and I We've known each other for a long time, for a long time, and none of you understand. "

The dream ten years ago.

In the dream, there are Ning Huanxin, Jiang Lixing, and Yang a'nuan.

It's a dream that others don't know, and it's also a "past" that no one else has ever experienced. Yang a'nuan, like Ning Huanxin, remembers everything in that dream.

From then on, she knew that Ning Huanxin and Jiang Lixing were not ordinary people.

They

Perhaps, and oneself do not belong to a world.

Because every time Ning Huanxin is mentioned, his master, Baiyun Zi, always reveals his mysterious clothes and even some expression of awe.

Yang a Nuan for many years can not understand the deep meaning behind that expression, but now, in a trance, she seems to understand a little.

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From the foot of the mountain to the gate of the scenic spot, the distance is not very far, but Jiang Lixing, carrying Ning his heart all the way, is leisurely.

Last time, he carried her up the mountain, in the red leaves.

This time, he will carry her down the mountain, in the snow.

Although many people died in the tomb of King Wu, Ning Huanxin was injured for the first time and felt crisis for the first time. However, she was in a peaceful mood at this moment.

"I It seems like I remember. "

Ning Huan heart quietly leaning on the back of Jiang Lixing, murmuring.

"What do you think of?"

Jiang Lixing asked in a gentle tone.

"I remember Nine years ago, I had an illness. Later... "

Rather happy heart did not say any more, she slowly closed her eyes, hands subconsciously tight Jiang Lixing's neck --

"it's OK, don't be afraid! Soon you'll forget everything! "

Nine years ago, on the huangquan Road, the man held her in a frightened face and whispered softly.

That sound really good gentle, gentle to let Ning Huan heart in an instant quiet down.

"I I want to go home, brother. I want to go home. "

She subconsciously grabbed the man's black robe.

The man raised his big hand and held her little hand in his. His hand was so warm and safe.

"I'll take you home, but Don't call me brother. I have a name. Remember my name. "

"My name is Jiang Lixing

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