Chapter 157： Secret love is the honey of youth (12)

In this family, only he dares to ignore the existence of the old man.

Similarly, the old man never forced him or forced him to do anything he didn't want to do. Seeing that he was silent, his old man frowned and thought for a while.

Then changed the subject, "I have something to discuss with you."

While talking, he walked to Ji Chicheng's side and stood side by side with him. They were originally about the same height, but now the old man is obviously much shorter.

He placed one hand on the railing and looked at Ji Chicheng and said: "An Ning and Jing Feng's wedding, I decide to do it next month."

When Ji Chicheng heard the words, he looked at the distant eyes and constricted slightly.

The old man's tone was serious and serious, and it was obvious that he had already made a decision, just to talk to him.

"I..." Ji Chicheng turned around impulsively, and saw Ji Zhengdao's particularly old face under the light, he hesitated to say something.

The nails of the hands resting on the railing were all cut off.

The old man looked at him questioningly, "What's the matter?"

"it is good!"

Ji Chicheng lightly nodded his head, turned to face the outside, and stared at the window of the next room, the curtains were still swaying wantonly by the wind.

Twitching his heart, he will be unable to control himself.

"I remember that there is still something to deal with."

He greeted him, and before the old man could react, he had turned around and entered the room, walking straight to the door.

The shirt on his body, without buttons, was fluttering, passing by Ji Anning's door like a gust of wind.

Ji Anning's back was against the wall, and his body followed Ji Chicheng's gentle "OK", slowly squatting down, listening to his footsteps passing by her door.

Her heart sank completely, without a trace of hope.

So be it, let fate arrange her!

...

Because of her foot injury, Ji Anning had to ask for leave from school and rest at home.

Xiang Yiqing was right, take a good rest, and he would be better in one week. In only four days, the swelling has completely disappeared, and it is still a bit painful to walk on the ground.

She tried not to walk down.

He left that day and never came back. The balcony was empty without his figure.

The broken window glass had been replaced. Ji Anning was sitting on the bay window with his head on the glass, looking at the balcony of Ji Chicheng's room, her bright black eyes slowly became sad.

No one knew, because he suddenly changed to the room next to her, she had a full summer vacation.

She originally thought that summer homework was unnecessary and hated to do. She fell in love with doing summer homework and studying homework. There was a desk on the window sill. As soon as he looked up, he could be seen. Wearing headphones, sitting there studying homework.

They seemed to have an appointment every day, two hours in the afternoon.

She never dared to look up at him. Just knowing that he was there, her heart burst, as if she was about to jump out.

At that time she was only twelve years old, at an ignorant age, and didn't know what it was like, only that she seemed to be addicted, and she was looking forward to it every day.

Occasionally, he would'miss an appointment', she would put her hands on her cheeks and look at him disappointed all afternoon.

At that time, it was the best memory of her entire youth, and it was only with her.

Then one day, he suddenly disappeared. She waited day after day. She never saw the arrogant sunny boy again, just like now, sitting on the windowsill, waiting blindly.