In the high summer, the scorching sun is high, and the cicadas living in the trees are desperately chirping, creating a noise that is unique to the sweltering heat.

There is an air conditioner in the living room blowing cold air out, and the temperature in the kitchen is not so pleasant.

She turned her head to Song Jiao, who was guarding the door, and said, "Go to the sofa to sit and rest. It's too tired to stand here all the time."

Song Jiao refused and retorted, "I need a certain amount of walking and standing to recover."

This is indeed a doctor's order, but Xu Jinchao urged her to sit on the sofa because Song Jiao felt that the weather was too hot and was too hot to be healthy.

The opening of the kitchen is the slit where the steamer lid is opened, which drives the heat from the outside to the living room.

Xu Jinchao said: "How hot is the door, be obedient."

As she said this, she took a towel to wipe off the sweat that was about to get into her eyes.

After listening to Xu Jinchao's persuasive coaxing, Song Jiao slowly turned around and walked out.

Xu Jinchao continued to process the ingredients in the sultry heat, soaked the cut broccoli in salt water, and the pork ribs soup was already simmering in the pressure cooker next to it, and the aroma overflowed from the air release valve.

After scalding the skin of the tomato, chopped it and put it in a bowl, Xu Jinzao suddenly felt the familiar feeling of being watched.

She turned her head and found that Song Jiao hadn't gone far at all, she was sitting behind the dining table, staring at her.

Xu Jinchao couldn't help laughing, let's see, at least people are sitting in the restaurant, neither tired nor hot.

She turned on the range hood, but didn't close the kitchen door. After all, there was a little peeping outside. She fry tomatoes and boiled sour soup by herself.

Song Jiao held her cheek in one hand, happily enjoying the happiness of the beautiful wife cooking for her, her eyes and pupils moved left and right with Xu Jinzao, feeling that she was living in heaven.

Xu Jinchao boiled shrimp and fish **** in tomato soup, mixed the sauce with a plate of cold vegetables, poured the pork ribs soup from the pressure cooker into a soup bowl, and finally cut garlic slices to fry broccoli.

After she did the above, the little wife, whose legs and feet were not very neat, slipped over again, helped with the dishes, took the tableware and chopsticks, and tiptoed to kiss Xu Jinchao on the cheek before leaving.

She said sweetly, "hard-working wife."

Xu Jinchao couldn't help laughing, and chased her intimately: "The smell of oil smoke is strong, don't get it on your body."

Stir-fried broccoli on the table, finally finishing a decent lunch.

At first, Song Jiao planned to sit next to Xu Jinchao, who had not taken off her apron, but the disadvantage of shortening the physical distance was that it was inconvenient for her to watch the other party eat.

This can't be done, Song Jiao quickly picked up the bowl and chopsticks and sat opposite again.

As soon as she looked up, it was Xu Jinchao's gentle and beautiful face, and now she was completely comfortable.

It took Xu Jinchao two years to make the kitten a little fatter, and now when he returned to before liberation, he looked like a tender willow again.

She couldn't bear to look like she was about to fall when the wind was blowing, she tried her best to serve Song Jiao, wishing she could be fed and rounded immediately.

Xu Jinchao grabbed handmade fish **** and shrimp to Song Jiao, and said, "You can't dip in greasy and spicy things now, and the sour soup is also very tasty."

Song Jiao has always liked food with strong flavors, the more sour, spicy, sweet and salty, the more she likes it.

But now that she is not in good health, Xu Jinchao cooks fish and shrimp in tomato soup so that she does not taste bad in her mouth.

Before Song Jiao could use up these protein-rich meats, Xu Jinchao urged her to eat broccoli again.

"Vegetables, eat more dark vegetables. I sprinkled black pepper and sautéed them with garlic. It's delicious."

Song Jiao didn't like to eat broccoli. She felt that only Xu Jinchao loved to eat this thing in the world, and she could eat a whole plate of it.

But this was fried by Xu Jinchao herself, and she was sad if she didn't eat it, so she had to swallow a few pills with a bitter face.

Xu Jinchao: "Let's eat some cold dishes. I'll serve you pork rib soup later. It should taste good."

Song Jiao: "..."

For the first meal after the reunion, Song Jiao spent the whole process of Xu Jinchao's diligent feeding.

She had a bad feeling that before she returned to her normal weight, she might have to be supervised all the time about her diet.

I have to say that Song Jiao's hunch was really accurate.

At dinner time, she ate another meal with a very scientific nutritional ratio and a good taste, but it was a meal that was terribly light.

The reasonable request for digestion exercise at night was also strictly rejected. Xu Jinchao opened the book and coaxed her: "In a few days, you are so weak now."

She is a principled person and does not act like animals.

Song Jiao took the book away: "I don't want to listen to this."

Xu Jinchao asked, "Okay, then let me change a book?"

Song Jiao turned on her phone, called up the novel page and handed it over: "I only listen to it today."

Xu Jinchao took the phone, and the screen was in bold letters: "Sister Loves Me GL", and then scrolling down, the speed of the car was soaring all the way up to the famous autumn mountain, which was unsightly.

Xu Jinchao: "...Where did you get it?"

Song Jiao: "Yu Lan taught me some tips on how to find the resources I want on the Internet."

Xu Jinchao didn't want to read this. Is this a work that can be read as a bedtime story?

But the shameless Omega came over and bit her ear: "Then I'll read it to you..."

The degeneration of human beings only requires a beautiful little wife who is clingy enough and a sweet little evening book.

Song Jiao really likes the present time, she has never felt so relaxed and comfortable.

When she wakes up in the morning, she can lie down completely relaxed, and she doesn't have to think about how much time she has to spend with her. She can stare at her lover's sleeping face with all her heart. This is the happiness she should have, and it is finally returned to her hands.

She was almost reluctant to think about Shu, after all, the generous will of the world would definitely send her father, and she didn't miss the record of friends. If she was asked to exchange all her property for Xu Jinchao, she would have done so immediately.

The only one who made Song Jiao feel sad and sorry was Yu Lan. She didn't dare to think that she and Xu Jinchao would suddenly 'die', how sad this honest and sincere fool would be.

Qin Lingyue has seen countless storms and waves, she believes that the other party can get out of the haze, but Yu Lan is a person with a soft heart like water after all.

Song Jiao felt that Xu Jinchao must be very clear about this.

On the second day of the reunion, Xu Jinchao said to Song Jiao, "I'll take you to my studio to have a look."

Visiting the teacher in the hospital yesterday, she was urged to work diligently and not let down her talent and youth.

Xu Jinchao understood Professor Xie's painstaking efforts and expectations, and planned to resume his brushwork and accompany his wife, and directly take Jiaojiao to the long-term rented studio.

What's more, the previous portrait only had the background and was not a complete work. There were many paintings in her studio that Song Jiao could appreciate.

Song Jiao was very curious about everything related to Xu Jinchao and nodded in agreement.

She also mentioned another thing: "I want to read the book Jiao Jiao, the novel with me as the protagonist."

Xu Jinchao didn't go to the Internet to find this book at all these days.

It carries the suffering and humiliation of [Song Jiao]. Before she knew Song Jiao, she could read this book repeatedly as a tragic literary creation, and sighed for the character.

But when Song Jiao became a living person around her, her lover and wife, Xu Jinchao no longer wanted to recall "Jiaojiao".

As a reader, the anger and sadness are manageable, but as a lover, she can't bear to recall those heavy stories at all.

Xu Jinchao finally agreed to Song Jiao's request and turned on his mobile phone to search for the forum where he read the book.

The forum is still there, and there are still many authors serializing some short stories in it. She entered the keyword: Jiaojiao.

[Sorry, no match found. ]

Xu Jinchao was a little surprised. She thought she made a typo, so she moved her gaze to the search box and found that she was right.

She then re-entered the search, again showing no matches.

Xu Jinchao turned to the search engine to find information about the novel "Jiaojiao".

She raised her head and looked at Song Jiao: "This book seems to have disappeared too."

Song Jiao saw something wrong from Xu Jinchao's expression, and she spread her hands: "Maybe we should ask the world's will."

But the will of the world is very cool. He only does things and does not speak. He only spoke in a strange way when telling the time to leave. Xu Jinchao couldn't remember any sound characteristics after listening to it.

Xu Jinchao: "Are you going to ask?"

Song Jiao didn't want to ask questions into the air like a fool, and then be ignored by the other party (after all, the previous scolding was ignored), this scene is too silly.

She said, "Well, then I won't watch it."

Song Jiao was just a little curious. This book, which made Xu Jinchao hard to let go of, what kind of story it told and what kind of narrative style it had. Just being curious, it was not a must-read.

The studio that Xu Jinchao rented was quite far from his home, in a complex of old houses and buildings that had been rumored to be demolished for many years in the city.

This small building with a walled yard was originally a warehouse for the decoration team to store items. Later, the contractor himself retired and left it idle.

Xu Jinchao took the key to open the gate of the outer courtyard, and said to Song Jiao, "The landlord's uncle is my dad's friend, and now he has dinner together every year, so he rented it to me at a very low price."

The first floor is used as a studio. The cabinets that were once erected by workers to display tools and hardware and building materials have not been removed, but are now used to hold painting materials and painting tools.

The second floor is decorated and transformed into a large collection room. The light, temperature and humidity are controlled, and the oil paintings and studies that Xu Jinzong has not sold are displayed.

Xu Jinchao led Song Jiao to the second floor and showed her his paintings.

Most of her paintings are portraits and some landscape paintings. Song Jiao has no appreciation for oil paintings. She only feels that the brushstrokes and tones are quite soft and warm, which is very similar to the character of the painter.

Xu Jinchao smiled and asked, "Can I ask you to be a model for me? I haven't touched a paintbrush in a while."

How could Song Jiao refuse? She was active and went back downstairs. Before Xu Jinchao could find the lighting for the set, she went to tie her dress.

When Xu Jinchao turned around, his wife unbuttoned the neckline of the dress, revealing the snow-colored skin inside.

She hurriedly held down the other party, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Song Jiao said that she wanted to devote herself to art: "I heard that people who are engaged in oil painting love to paint nudes | portraits."

Xu Jinchao: "No need, no need."

Song Jiao insisted: "Yeah, I won't bother you, don't worry."

She really doesn't care about letting Xu Jinchao paint her naked body, but it's not because she has ulterior motives and intends to make the other party awkward.

Xu Jinchao: "I have installed surveillance cameras here, and it's working now. And the study works should be placed on the second floor, so someone who comes to the studio may be seen in the future."

Song Jiao: "I don't care."

She had no sense of shame in the first place, and even if she could love, hate, laugh and cry like ordinary people now, her sense of morality and integrity is not that strong.

Xu Jinchao: "I care."

When she said this, her cheeks blushed a little embarrassingly, and whispered: "I'm stingy..."

Song Jiao walked close to her in small steps. It was not that she deliberately walked so slow and ambiguous, but that she had not fully recovered. In order to maintain her stability, she could not walk fast at all.

She hooked Alpha's neck and looked at the pale pupils of the other party's wandering eyes: "You don't want my body to be seen by others?"

Song Jiao didn't feel that she had any right to be offended to reveal her body at all. She was only happy for her lover's rare possessiveness.

Xu Jinchao said honestly, "I don't want to."

If the kitten suddenly wants to go to some celestial beach one day, she will probably be sullen for a long time by herself.

The honest person got the kiss from the little wife's reward, Song Jiao pecked her lips lightly: "Okay, I'll be a model for you."

Omega lay leisurely in the bamboo lounge chair Xu Jinchao had arranged, with a soft blanket on top.

The sunlight poured in from the window and floated on the beautiful body wrapped in the soft skirt. Her black hair was comfortably scattered, making her face more delicate and delicate, and Yingying smiled at Xu Jinzao.

They spent a pleasant morning here. The patronage of the muse made Xu Jinzao feel a little bit again, and the canvas was the stage that really belonged to her.

Lunch was shared at a nearby small restaurant. The two walked hand in hand through the short and old house, and took a nap in the small bed in the studio.

In the afternoon, Gao Luming called Xu Jinchao and asked her to come out for tea and chat.

She obviously thought that Xu Jinchao was still bored at home, and Xu Jinchao told her:

"No, I'm in the studio, and my wife is with me."

Gao Luming asked speechlessly: "Ah, is your paper man wife beautiful?"

Xu Jinchao hung up the phone and took a picture of Miss Song, a model who was lying back in her original position, and sent it to a friend.

Gao Luming's reply made a lot of exclamation marks in Xu Jinchao's eyes. Fortunately, he didn't say anything stupid like [Your wife is alive], only that he would arrive quickly.

Xu Jinchao raised his head and said to Song Jiao, "My friend will come over later."

She mentioned Gao Luming's name to Song Jiao and introduced the identity of Faxiao in detail, but she didn't know that Song Jiao had met Gao Luming's "invisible" long ago, and also peeked at her chat screen.

Song Jiao pretended to be curious: "What is her character?"

Xu Jinchao said: "It's very easy to get along with, a little careless, occasionally doing silly things, but not offensive, especially righteous and cheerful."

As soon as they officially met, Song Jiao understood why Xu Jinchao made it easy to do stupid things when he mentioned his friends.

Gao Luming was shocked when he saw her, he held his head and asked Xu Jinchao: "How did you do it, how did you change this sister out of the painting?!"

Xu Jinchao said: "No, Jiaojiao and I met in the hospital, it's amazing."

She wasn't even lying.

Gao Luming asked in a very low voice, "But, you said this is your wife!"

Omega with extremely sensitive hearing took the initiative to answer: "We fell in love at first sight."

Xu Jinchao looked at Song Jiao and got a sweet smile in return. She also smiled slowly: "Yes, we fell in love at first sight."

Perhaps, the gears of fate began to turn the moment they were pushed by the world to meet each other. They are the most suitable soulmates for each other, and they are destined to know and love each other.

Gao Luming, who didn't follow their ideas at all, asked expectantly, "Sister, can you draw one for me according to my preference for the ideal type?"

Xu Jinchao: "I don't have superpowers, thank you."

It was confirmed that Faxiao could not create people out of thin air. Song Jiao was a real person. Gao Luming finally gave up and apologized to Song Jiao for his abruptness.

Song Jiao thought her character was quite interesting, she generously said it was okay, and began to smile and ask Xu Jinchao about his childhood and teenage past.

After a few words, Xu Jinchao's silly friend thought that Song Jiao was a good person and could get along with him.

Gao Luming happily sold Xu Jinchao, wow wah wah, and Song Jiao, who continued to lie down as a model, madly beat her expectations.

Gao Luming: Lao Xu really doesn't know how to choose a partner this day.

Xu Jinchao's hand holding the paintbrush trembled slightly.

Xu Jinchao: "I'm going to be angry!"

Gao Luming: "Hahaha!"

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Before it was actually unknown whether it was Song Yikang's Mr. Song returning to China, Xu Jinchao received a call from his mother Hua Lanjun from abroad.

Ms. Hua and her husband, Xu Liangchi, were quite old when they had their daughter. They retired honorably two years ago. Dad Xu simply resigned and traveled the world with her.

Hua's mother has been teaching and educating people for decades, but she is not a mature and stable personality. Xu's father seems to be full of books, and he speaks in a gentle and elegant manner, but he actually has a wilder heart than his wife.

The gentleness and conservatism that cannot be found in the two of them are concentrated on Xu Jinchao. She is kept by her big parents, and she often has to worry about their safety outside.

After all, these are dads and moms in their fifties who went to skateboard with young people!

Xu Jinchao picked up the phone and almost had a heart attack after a few words.

The two went to North America to take pictures, and they got separated from the guide in Mexico, and met militants.

With the proficiency of Hua Mama and Dad Xu's Spanish, they would only say hello, goodbye, and thank you. They were interrogated for a long time. Fortunately, I met Chinese people who were on business trips. go.

Song Jiao, who was in the audience, was stunned. After sharing the adventure of being rescued, Hua's mother was particularly happy to announce: "We are going back to China early with our new friends."

Dad Xu interrupted: "Daughter, are you having a good time?"

Xu Jinchao: Come back quickly, please, I can hardly breathe.

Song Jiao couldn't help but sigh: "My heart is too big."

Xu Jinchao: "Oh, it really is! The day after tomorrow, we will pick you up together. I will introduce you to my parents."

Song Jiao is now not worried about whether she will be liked by Xu Jinchao's parents. The characters of these two people are obviously too good, and they are not the type of parents who object to their children's love.

On the day of the pick-up, the friend who returned to China with Xu's father and Hua's mother surprised Xu Jinchao.

Of course, the uncle who saved her parents' lives was even more surprised than Xu Jinchao, he stepped forward and hugged Song Jiao and cried bitterly.

Song Yikang, who was obviously younger and healthier than when they parted, cried out of control, while Xu Jinchao's off-line parents persuaded him.

Song Jiao was also very excited to see her father, but she was the one who showed the most calmness at the scene, patting Song Yikang on the back to comfort him.

When Song Yikang was finally able to calm down, he said to the two new friends in this world, "This is the daughter Jiaojiao I said before."

He was filled with emotion in his heart, but he didn't expect that when he gave a helping hand by chance, it turned out to be Xu Jinchao's family who was saved.

Xu Jinchao also greeted him and thanked him: "Uncle Song, long time no see, thank you very much for my parents."

She turned to introduce Song Jiao to her parents: "My girlfriend Song Jiao, I talked to you on the phone before. It's a coincidence that she is Uncle Song's daughter."

Hua's mother came up and gave Song Jiao a hug, then pulled Xu Jinchao into her arms and kissed each one: "Oh, my mother misses you so much!"

Xu Jinchao prayed: "You two elders will take less risks in the future, my heart can't stand it."

Dad Xu smiled: "Sure, definitely."

With this life-saving grace, the two families are connected seamlessly, and they have a lively dinner together in the evening.

Xu Jinchao and Song Jiao also learned from Song Yikang what happened after they were taken away.

In Song Yikang's eyes, her daughter and her Alpha wife died in a car accident. Xu Jinchao tried so hard to fight that Song Jiao's life could not be protected, and the two died in the car accident.

This blow to Song Yikang was devastating, and he almost didn't want to live.

But he remembered his previous promise to his daughter that he could not give up on himself, which made her sad, and the white-haired man shed tears for the funeral of the two young children.

Their ashes were buried together, and only their good friends who had been in the Wantong and Friends Records were invited to the funeral.

Yu Lan is the most broken one among them, she can't accept the reality at all, she can't help herself crying.

Because of the partnership system, Xu Jinchao's shares in Wantong are not much, and only 5% of them are recorded in friends. Her death did not have a great impact on the two companies.

And Song Jiao left all the inheritance in the name of Song Yikang. He knew that this was a company founded by his daughter, and he was very fond of it during his lifetime.

He handed over Song Jiao's Friend Record shares to Yu Lan, who was temporarily acting as CEO. This is Song Jiao's most trusted person in Friend Record, and the only one who can inherit her philosophy and continue to operate.

After Song Yikang finished all this, he decided to go back to the countryside to spend the rest of his life, but fell asleep during the journey, and when he woke up, he was already an executive of the North American region of a multinational company here, and he was about to be transferred back to China.

He has this memory of 'Song Yikang', and of course he knows that he also has a daughter named Song Jiao in China who has just woken up from a vegetative state.

The memory of his new identity and his daughter was blank. Song Yikang tried to call Song Jiao, but was always interrupted by invisible forces and could not contact him.

After Song Jiao listened to her father's remarks, she had a general idea in her mind that the unreachable call must have been the interference of the will of the world.

As for the purpose... He is a strange existence, and it is not strange to do anything.

She and Xu Jinchao sincerely thanked the will of the world and did not leave a mess to the friends in the other world, and only brought Song Yikang over after everything was resolved.

The surprise brought by this **** is far more than that.

There was a terribly large amount of money in Song Jiao's bank card account, and a real estate agent called Xu Jinchao: "Miss Xu, your villa has been transferred."

Inexplicably, Xu Jinchao owns several properties under his own name, with complete procedures, complete procedures, and legal compliance.

She has no memory of buying a house at all!

Song Jiao looked at the account balance and accepted it well. She calmly said to Xu Jinchao, "I think this is the compensation the world has given us."

You can't let them fight in vain, right?

Xu Jinchao sighed: "That mansion is not something I can afford now, and it must be kept secret from my parents in a short time."

Song Jiao took her hand: "Let's go, let's go see the wedding room he gave."

When the two of them were in Juzhou World, they had extremely low material desires and only wanted to run the company.

Xu Jinchao's Wantong just got on the right track, and it didn't take long for him to make a profit. Song Jiao had already made a lot of money in Friends Record and Kuaitong, and he didn't do much luxury spending.

Life is so short, and she cares more about a lover who has the same heart as her.

Holding her palm is better than driving a luxury yacht. With her by the pillow, a humble room is also a paradise.

This large house, which covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters and almost looks like a small holiday resort, is really beautiful. Except that it must be empty, there is nothing to be picky about.

Walking into the courtyard, the will of the world gave the two a huge surprise.

In Song Jiao's mobile phone's WeChat communication list, a new friend's name was added: [Yu Lan].

The moment he heard the prompt sound and turned on the phone and saw Yu Lan's name, Rao was as calm as Song Jiao, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and cried out in surprise.

Xu Jinchao was looking at the house and savoring the architectural style, and when he heard the kitten's unprecedented exclamation, he immediately turned to look at her.

Song Jiao's face was filled with joy that could not be concealed.

"Look, look who this is!"

She showed the screen of her mobile phone to Xu Jinchao as if she offered a treasure, and the latter simply stood there. After seven or eight seconds, Xu Jinchao asked.

"... Can we contact Yu Lan?"

Song Jiao quickly sent Yu Lan a WeChat message.

[Yu Lan, I am Song Jiao, and Xu Jinchao is by my side. No surprise, no surprise! ]

The tone of this news could be said to have nothing to do with Song Jiao. Yu Lan quickly responded with a bunch of furious insults mixed with Juzhou native swear words, and asked Song Jiao in a frenzy:

[How did you implant the Trojan horse into your mother's phone, I ***, *** wait for me, take Jiaojiao to have fun with Jinchao, you are dead, I**! ! ! ! ]

Song Jiao: "..."

Xu Jinchao: "She didn't do it on purpose, she really isn't, Jiaojiao, don't be angry."

Of course Song Jiao knew what Xu Jinchao meant. If she stood in Yu Lan's position and suddenly there was an unfamiliar software on her phone, and someone chatted with her in the tone of a deceased friend (which didn't look like it at all), she would think it was a **** thing. It's a disgusting prank, and you have to find out the other party and teach him a lesson.

Song Jiao was angry and funny, she simply pulled Xu Jinchao and took a picture with her to show that she was right.

When the photo was posted, Yu Lan exploded even more.

[You ** also stole Jiaojiao's cell phone photos, grandson, wait for me, don't be mean, or I'll kill you! ]

Xu Jinchao didn't expect that Yu Lan's awareness of fraud prevention was so strong, she couldn't help laughing, she took Song Jiao's phone and dialed the video call directly.

The phone rang many times, probably because Yu Lan was thinking about whether to connect or not. You must know that Kuaitong does not have a video function now, which is a strange thing to Yu Lan.

In the end, Yu Lan still answered the phone, and Yu Lan's angry face appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. The female Alpha's side should be on at night, and the lights were on in the room.

She was wearing a silk nightdress with suspenders, gritted her teeth and looked at the camera, looking like she was going to eat a child.

But after a few seconds, Yu Lan's expression became extremely sluggish. She was as shocked as a fool. It seemed that it was obviously delayed to show the expressions she had when she saw Xu Jinchao and Song Jiao.

Xu Jinchao greeted her with a smile: "Yu Lan, you are making Song Jiao angry!"

She framed the expressionless Omega into the viewfinder in the upper right corner, and joked to Song Jiao, "Jiaojiao, say hello to President Yu."

Yu Lan is now the person in charge of the real record of friends, and the CEO who holds enough shares. There is nothing wrong with this name.

Song Jiao raised her eyes with happiness written all over her face, and smirked at her old friend who had spoken out countless swear words in her rage.

Xu Jinzao smiled and looked at the screen again, waiting for Yu Lan's response. For a moment, the scene on the phone screen began to flash wildly, and Yu Lan let out a gaffe like a wolf howl.

She laughed loudly and put her arms around Song Jiao's shoulders. The latter finally couldn't hold back her fake face and laughed out loud.

So good, so good, what could be better than this!

Yu Lan screamed and howled, finally calmed down, and refocused her face on the camera.

Her long hair, which had been neatly scattered on her shoulders, was now messed up like being scratched by a ghost. She cried and laughed loudly, shouting, "Jiaojiao, today! What's the matter with you, where are you!"

Xu Jinchao's eyes were also wet, she told Yu Lan: "We are fine, we are still alive, but we are not in the same world as you. You have read the email I sent, right?"

She told Yu Lan in the email that if she died, don't be sad, because it is not real death, she will go to another world and continue her life.

Although it's a pity that we can't see each other again, please believe that her heart is with everyone, and please Yu Lando to comfort Song Jiao, Omega knows the whole truth and is a little bit separated from herself, she will definitely be The saddest one, please accompany her as much as possible and don't let her be alone.

Xu Jinchao sent emails to Qin Lingyue, Jiang Chao, Wang Xiaoqian and many others. The letter to Auntie Li was a handwritten letter, which was hidden in Auntie's room.

The content of the email and letter were similar to Yu Lan's letter, but they were also different. She thanked everyone and persuaded everyone not to feel sad about her death. She was really still alive. If possible, be sure to help herself pay attention to Song Jiao, don't let her sink into pain.

In the e-mail to Song Jiao, she wrote a confession of tens of thousands of words, wishing she could speak all the love words in the world, kiss her in the e-mail, say that she loves her over and over again, that she must be strong, live well, and live well Don't feel sorry for her in the future.

She will no longer fall in love with other people, she will be her only lover, only wife, and she will spend the rest of her life commemorating their love, and if Jiaojiao is fortunate enough to walk out of the haze of her departure and meet more Good people, she wishes them happiness, and she always hopes Song Jiao to be happy.

Song Jiao naturally didn't see this email. It's really good. Xu Jinchao can't even dream of what she has now. She can really kiss her, love her, spend time with her, and talk to her friends. Opportunity.

Yu Lan nodded desperately at her, she didn't have the fear of facing the camera and facing the dialogue in the past, crying and laughing.

"I read it, we all read it, you said in your email that you would go, but Song Jiao would also go! We thought you were lying, to comfort us and not make us sad... Xu Jinchao, I miss you so much Ah! Song Jiao, I miss you so much! I miss you so much!"

She shouted in such a broken and happy way, regardless of it, and kissed on the camera.

Xu Jinchao laughed with tears in his eyes, as did Song Jiao.

Yu Lan finally kissed enough for the camera before wiping away her tears. She was extremely embarrassed and asked, "Are you really still alive? Are you not lying to me, not in some messy place like heaven?"

Xu Jin promised her: "Of course, of course we are alive, Uncle Song is here, we are all fine."

Song Jiao finally spoke, her voice was a little hoarse: "Yu Lan, you are such an idiot, do you believe that you are happy if you have to scold you when I come up?"

Yu Lan shouted: "Ah, ah, scold, whatever you want! As long as you're still alive, whatever you want! Jiaojiao, it's great that you're still alive, great! You know, Auntie Li is with us now. Home, the dishes made by auntie are delicious, you were so happy before!"

She spoke incoherently, and said frantically: "I'm on a business trip now, my sister is not here, and my aunt is not here. I can't let you see them."

Song Jiao told her: "Don't worry, now that we have the channel of mobile phone, we can have more time to communicate in the future."

After listening, Yu Lan asked, "Can we keep in touch again? How did this software get implanted into my phone, so it won't disappear suddenly, right?"

She sounded very frightened, for fear that she would not be able to talk to Song Jiao and Xu Jinchao anymore, and reached out to take a screenshot of the phone screen, leaving an image of her two friends.

Xu Jinchao comforted her: "Don't be afraid, He is willing to give us a contact channel, and he will definitely not take it back. Maybe we can meet again someday."

Yu Lan asked: "Who is TA? Who is it?"

Xu Jinchao focused on the key points to explain to her, and let Yu Lan know that she was not someone who originally lived in Juzhou World, and now Song Jiao and Song Jiao were properly arranged by the will of the world, and they had a very good life.

Yu Lan was so happy, she circled around the room, shouting, but she couldn't calm down.

Song Jiao asked her, "What time is it over there?"

Yu Lan said: "Four o'clock, I'm at work."

Song Jiao knew that she was staying up late to work again, and warned: "Protect your body and don't drink those energy drinks. I saw an empty can in your room just now."

The last sentence is of course a lie. Yu Lan ran around the room to express her emotions. The furnishings in the hotel room were blurred because of running and jumping. Where can I see the cans of energy drinks.

Yu Lan was not deceitful enough in front of Song Jiao, she promised, "Just this time, this time."

Song Jiao said, "I don't believe Sister Qin can tolerate you doing this. I will tell her about it."

Yu Lan was dazed, she begged: "No, don't tell my sister, my sister will be angry."

Song Jiao: "I'm already angry anyway."

Yu Lan cried: "I'm going to bed now, don't tell my sister about this, okay?"

The current female CEO of Friend Records is terrified of being accused.

Song Jiao: "Then go to sleep, I might think about it."

The other end hurriedly hung up the video call, and it was estimated that he would fall asleep with anxiety and joy tonight.

Song Jiao muttered, "She always doesn't care about her body."

Xu Jinchao smiled: "She is always afraid of you."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

They stood under the shade of the tree in the courtyard of the big house, the sky was blue in the distance, white clouds fluttered in the wind, and the sun was as bright and dazzling as the mood of the two of them.

Song Jiao sighed: "The sun is so good today."

Xu Jinchao also looked at the sky, to see the sunshine praised by Song Jiao, she suddenly noticed something in the sky, carefully identified it, and then stretched out her hand.

"Jiaojiao, look at that kite!"

Song Jiao looked in the direction of her finger and really saw two kites flying high in the blue sky.

Their threads seem to be intertwined because they are too far away to see the exact shape, but they are black and white.

Xu Jinchao thought of the two magpie kites that broke free in the sky of Juzhou, and Song Jiao also thought of it.

Will it be the magpies from Juzhou, flying here to announce the good news for them?

She looked at Song Jiao, and Song Jiao also looked at her.

The tacit understanding between lovers lies in this. With just one look, they know that the other party is also longing for a sweet kiss.

I don't know if Xu Jinchao bowed his head first, or Song Jiao raised his head first, and they kissed under the tree.

This kiss was unlike any before, it was a perfect and flawless sign of the beginning of a new journey.

Someone in the big house pressed the keys, and the sound of the piano came from the room.

Both Xu Jinchao and Song Jiao have a certain ability to discriminate music, and they can tell that it belongs to the performance of light dance music.

They tried to enter the house to see who was playing.

But the two of them couldn't get close, and even the floor-to-ceiling curtains didn't know when they were drawn together. It seemed that he was ashamed to see people.

Xu Jinchao gave up the idea of ​​catching a glimpse of the true face, she laughed, and turned to make a gesture of inviting dance to Song Jiao at will.

"Well, I think we can start dancing. Beforehand

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