Chapter 824
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She looked up and saw a deep and handsome face. The man's expression was somewhat unfathomable, and there were some strange emotions in his black eyes. It seemed like surprise and curiosity, but also suspicion and inquiry.
However, Ye Shengge couldn't care less.
She wasn't hallucinating just now.
The joy of surviving made her vision blur, and she mumbled, "Shiting …"
These two words caused the man's pupils to contract.
In the next second, the woman lunged at him and fell into his arms. The man was caught off guard and couldn't help taking a step back.
"You …" He frowned and put his hand on her shoulder. He wanted to push her away, but he hesitated.
Because the woman in his arms had already hugged him. She buried her face in his chest and wrapped her arms around him tightly. Her entire body began to tremble.
"It's you …" Ye Shengge choked. "It's really you, Shiting."
When she threw herself into his arms, she was absolutely sure of this. People might be similar, but she would never forget the scent that belonged to Ji Shiting.
This scent might have been engraved in the depths of her soul, so she was sure that the man was back.
He was right in front of her. His body was still warm, and his chest was still firm.
This fact made all her pretense and defenses collapse.
Ye Shengge started sobbing, and then her sobs turned into whimpers. In the end, she couldn't help crying.
Ji Shiting pursed his lips. From the moment he heard her cry, his hands seemed to remember it. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders as if he wanted to give her some comfort.
His heart began to ache uncontrollably. He couldn't believe that woman had such a great influence on him.
All his guesses had been verified, but he didn't feel relaxed because of that.
He looked down at the woman's head and said, "Ye Shengge?"
The woman finally choked and stopped crying. She lifted her head from his arms, revealing a red face.
Her hair was originally tied up in a bun, but after running just now, the bun had already become a mess. Her slightly curly hair was now scattered messily over her shoulders, and a few strands of it were stuck to her face by her tears. It looked a little ridiculous. Not to mention her smeared mascara and lipstick.
She was in a sorry state, but Ji Shiting felt that she was much cuter than the woman on the stage.
He couldn't help but raise his hand, hesitantly wanting to touch her face.
Ye Shengge's tears gushed out again. She grabbed his hand and put it on her face, saying, "What happened, Shiting? Do you know how much I missed you? I waited so hard for you … How could you not tell me anything for three years? "
She had thought that he had encountered something that he couldn't get away from, so he hadn't returned to her side.
However, she had thought that no matter what had happened, he would find a way to send her a message and let her know that he was fine. That man wouldn't have the heart to make her worry. However, the truth was that he hadn't heard anything for three years.
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