Chapter 332: She finally came to see me.

Jingzhan couldn’t think of it, he would have received an invitation from Jingyue.
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"Alan, you are watching! It is the invitation of the month! She... she wants to see me!" Jingzhan's face of fortitude is full of excitement and joy, with an invitation in his hand, his eyes are reddish The hand was a little trembling, and seemed to be happy to stand up, but only moved.
"What? Really??" Jing Lang slammed into the side of Jingzhan, raised his hand and took the invitation in the hands of Jingzhan, and looked at the clean and honest payment. The word Jingyue was so dazzling.
"Great... she finally came to see me... very good..." Jingzhan’s mood for more than a decade has not been shaped. At this moment, he received a paper invitation from Jingyue, but he was already excited. It looks like this.
"Five years... I have waited for fifteen years..." Jingzhan clenched his fists, his eyes were slightly wet-running, sighing and relieved.
"Hey..." Jing Lang's nose was sour, and one knee was kneeling beside Jingzhan, raising his hand to cover the hand of Jingzhan's clenched fist, his eyes full of complex colors.
"The fifteen years I owe her, regardless of what is causal, I owe her." Jingzhan whispered in his voice and said: "She blames me for what it should be, it should be!"

For so many years, Jingzhan never forgot his children. He tried every means but could not find the child. The original thought was to look at Jingyue far away, watching her future road and quietly protecting her. But why can't you feel that Jing Yue recognizes him?
Today, Jingyue actually found himself , Jingzhan, which has calmed for 15 years, once again set off waves.
Sleeping in the night, Jing Zhan sat in the chair in the room, looking at the picture hanging on the wall, full of love and affection, the whole body is full of grief, Ayun, our children grow up Have you seen it?
I have seen it, it is like you, but it is not like it.
Silence overnight, Jingzhan watched the night before the painting, until the sky was lit, this moved, some sore body, obviously sleepless night, but at this moment, Jingzhan’s face is not tired, but full It is the color of excitement.
The cheeks showed a faint blush, and Luber was called in the early morning.
"Grandpa, how do you see this clothes?" Luber patiently picked clothes for Jingzhan.
"No, it's too much, and the moon looked at me and thought that I was a playboy." Jingzhan shook his head, standing behind Jingzhan's Jinglang, he said that he didn't have much to say.
"That one?" Luber continued to take the clothes.
"So red? No, it doesn't work... like what it looks like." Jingzhan continued to shake his head. Jinglang silently glanced at the dark red almost black clothes. The corner of his mouth was pumping again. Where was the red? Where is the red? I don’t see the red color when I look at it! ?
"Then this one?" Luber's face changed a bit, and continued to come up with one.
"Not red or black! No, no..." Jingzhan continued to shake his head.
"I said, oh, don't just go for a meal, are you so picky?" Jing Lang finally couldn't help it, so when did he pick it up?
"I have to make a good impression on the moon, take out all the clothes and choose them well." Jing Zhan can not care, the big hand waved, it is hard to turn out the bottom of the box, one by one very carefully looking for clothes, From time to time, Jing Lang said, how about this, say that he himself picks a bunch of problems, saying no, it is definitely not good.