The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

The eyes met for a moment, and Ye Jinwen read the woman's eyes truly and surely. Even if he didn't see her looks, even if she didn't say a word, he understood it.

Strangers never have such complicated emotions.

And those eyes, he also carved into the bone marrow, an unforgettable look.

Ye Ling's footsteps paused, but did not stop.

As Shen Yixin said, she likes to escape, to escape to a place where no one is, so that she can slowly clean up her emotions, and can calmly and rationally analyze what to do.

More importantly, she didn't know how to face Ye Jinwen, let alone how to get along after meeting.

no good no see.

However, Ye Jinwen said nothing this time to let her go.

He made three steps and two steps, and his long legs directly stepped several steps, chasing Yeling wildly.

When Ye Ling was about to leave the theater quickly, he rushed forward, a little embarrassed but successfully hugged Ye Ling from behind.

This time, he really didn't let her escape again.

The reunion and embrace of the two were actually in this situation.

The hearts of Ye Ling and Ye Jinwen seemed to be rewinding a clock that had been stopped for a long time, the mainspring was tightened, and a new timekeeping was reopened.

Ye Jinwen firmly bound Ye Ling. He buried her head deeply on her neck.

"Xixi, I know it's you..." The man's voice trembled.

Ye Jinwen didn't know what mood he used to say this sentence. There were surprises, excitement, and the touch of recovery. It was more of a sour and bitter feeling of wanting to cry.

"I knew you weren't dead... I knew you weren't dead..."

His hands were so tightly around Ye Ling, his fingertips were shaking.

The voice was muffled and trembling.

Ye Ling was embraced by this familiar embrace, his body stiff and unable to react.

Is it a long-lost feeling?

Not really.

A lot of things other than feelings were erected between them. Those things stood there and couldn't be taken away.

It's not that she can let it go.

After Ye Ling froze for a while, his mind was also clear. She raised her hand, preparing to break Ye Jinwen's hands apart.

She breaks one, and the other party recovers again. When she breaks one, the other party binds her harder.

But she was reluctant to deal with his subordinates' strength, and was deadlocked for a long time without being able to get rid of Ye Jinwen.

Ye Jinwen tightened his hands again, pressed against Ye Ling's back, and kept apologizing: "Xixi, I was wrong, I was really wrong, stop avoiding me..."

Ye Ling said nothing.

"You are obviously still alive, and we are obviously not that miserable. Why do we have to be so strange? I've already experienced goodbye, don't let me live and die."

Ye Jin sniffed the scent of shampoo from her wavy hair. Two years later, she was still obsessed with the shampoo she used to. He was familiar with the smell.

Bit by bit of familiarity, Ye Jinwen finally truly felt the existence of the beloved.

This time it was no longer a similar figure, no longer a suspected object, but a real Ye Lingxi.

"Xixi, I miss you so much."

Ye Ling still couldn't leave after all.

After giving up the resistance, his hands fell on his sides, very weak.

"You let me go, I won't go."

Compared to before, her voice was a bit mature and colder.

The former Ye Lingxi, with a playful tone, was a gentle, bright, lively and cheerful girl overall.

Now she is more of Yujie temperament.

Ye Jinwen didn't dare to let go, and let go, maybe the other party ran away.

"I won't let it go. This time, I won't let it go."

Ye Ling rolled his eyes at the night sky, and suddenly understood something.

From the moment she came to Jinjing, she was led away by the nose.

Brother Mian was not authentic this time, he actually lied to her!

"I said Ye Jinwen, you will cut off my sixth, seventh, and eighth ribs!"

"...Ah, sorry."

Ye Jinwen just let go a little bit, looking very reluctant.

Ye Ling finally took a smooth breath, opened Ye Jinwen's restraint with her elbows, turned around, and walked straight into the theater without saying much.

Ye Jinwen hurriedly followed her, following her step by step.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Ye Ling casually glanced at the man next to him, only to see through the moonlight--

His eye circles are red and wet.

At this moment, her heart was cruelly held.

The steps were not as fast as before, and finally stopped on the steps.

The yellow light fell on the marble floor tiles, reflecting the shadows of two people.

Ye Ling simply tore off the scarf, revealing the original appearance.

Ye Jinwen just stared at her like that, with every detail in his eyes, which seemed not enough. It has changed a little, but it hasn't changed. He still understands her, he can recognize her like this in the vast crowd.

After all, I have lived together for 20 years.

He thought about it, his eyes were already glowing, but the baby face was still smiling.

Ye Ling's nose was slightly sour, she turned her head away, and said dullly, "I'm still alive."

"I know." Ye Jinwen nodded, "I never believed you were dead."

Once this result is recognized, he will have no light for the rest of his life.

This is the only light.

He waited.

Ye Ling opened her mouth. Two years ago, if she could see Ye Jinwen, she would have a thousand words to tell him. She had countless complaints, grievances, sadness, fear, etc., and wanted to tell him.

After two years, she slowly digested these emotions by herself. The words that I wanted to say melted in the blood day by day, and disappeared with the renewal of cells.

Ye Ling finally sighed, meaning unknown.

Ye Jinwen's heart tightened, "Don't sigh, don't frown, don't be unhappy."

Those who have been lost and recovered are so cautious and even humble.

Ye Ling was frustrated for no apparent reason, and pulled his hair behind his shoulders, and subconsciously snapped his tongue.

"Since we have reunited, we should be happy." She reluctantly pulled out a smile.

Ye Jinwen was even more sad, and coaxed her somewhat helplessly: "Sorry Xixi, you still cry if you want to cry, and you are not happy if you are not happy, don't force yourself."

"..."

"By the way, if you came here today, you definitely want to watch Master Chu Kong's concert. Let's go and watch it together. I'm so looking forward to tonight's performance. I haven't watched the concert with you for a long time. I miss the past..."

Ye Jinwen carefully took Ye Ling's hand and led her inside.

But he didn't know where the small theater for this concert was, so he walked endlessly.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have sent a text message to ask Xiao Qimo before.

Ye Ling was pulled by him in this way, and while walking slowly behind him, he said faintly: "The performance is over, it's time to end."

Time to end...

Ye Jinwen heard these words, and there was always such a pun.