Chapter 1333

People are addicted to Gong Jie's cold beauty, unable to extricate themselves.

Many people have picked up their mobile phones, photographed the scene, and posted it to microblog, curious to ask the netizen about the man's name.

However, at this moment, in Gong Jie's eyes, the vast and natural world is no longer colorful. In his eyes, only cloud poetry can be seen. Others, like the air, do not exist!

"Poetry..." Gong Jie said her name gently, and hugged her more tightly!

He was afraid in his heart, afraid that if he let it loose accidentally, she would break free from his arms, all of which were like those repeated nightmares, broken!

What he was more afraid of was that he let go again and didn't know how long he would lose her!

He looked for so long, everyone told him that she was dead, does not exist in the world, he should have given up, but with a little obsession, until now!

But fate once again let him meet her, found her, so in any case, he can not let her go!

Fifteen years ago, he lost her once and separated her for fifteen years!

This time, he must not let go!

If he can, how he wants to hold her, time will stop at this moment, do not move forward! Let this hug, which has been lost for 15 years, be longer, longer!

Yunshi's heart suddenly burst, hearing his name, and his body was as stiff as a stone for a moment.

after being apart a long time ago, she did not know who the man was. But somehow, he read her nickname, "two poems", and sang out, but her voice was extremely dark and deep. She was deeply exposed and fragile.

For a time, she seemed to be infected by such emotions, but she could not push him.

Subconsciously, he didn't reject his embrace.

"Poetry, poetry..."

In memory, a boy who looks like him is always stuck behind her and inseparable from her.

"Poetry! Poetry! "

The boy's clear and tender voice is like the clear spring flowing in the mountain stream, Ding Dong Dong, beautiful and pleasant.

The girl turned around and said seriously: "Xiaojie, call me sister! Do you understand? "

"Don't call. I like to call your name, poetry, poetry! How nice is it? "

The girl sighed helplessly.

The boy ran up to her, holding her face gently in his tender little hands, his charming eyes bent slightly, and a bright smile opened.

"Poetry, we have a lifetime, do not separate, OK?"

The girl is still unable to emphasize: "Xiao Jie, call me sister."

"No."

"Call me sister!"

"No, no!"

The boy was unconvinced and said: "we were born on the same day, but you were born a few hours earlier than me. Why should I call you elder sister! Hum, it's not fair! "

"I was born a second before you, and I'm your sister!"

"But you are so stupid, so weak, or you call me brother, I will protect you all my life."

"Xiao Jie, if you do that again, I will ignore you."

The girl is angry. She has to go.

The boy hurriedly stopped her and held her hand. "No, poetry, play with me! It's boring for me to play alone. "

A soft, soft voice.

He took her hand and twisted his body.

"Well, if you call me sister, I'll play with you."