Chapter 909: Back to the initial encounter 270

Ji Xubai inadvertently lifted his shackles and saw the familiar light blue cloak that slipped down the corner of the wall, facing the wind and fluttering slightly.
Like a lonely elf, helplessly drifting.
Wen Zhi did not know how long he stood by the wall. She listened to the low voice of the father and son, slowly and slowly bowed down, kneeling on the ground, shivering and holding herself, her eyes were somewhat dull. Looking at the front.
The front is dark, except for the falling snow, nothing can be seen.
However, it seems that there is an infinite bleak and raging sweep of her whole body and mind, so that her heart can not be settled, nowhere to put.
She is full of the words of Ji Xubai, "I am waiting for my mother to come back."
She closed her eyes tightly, and there was always a scene in her mind. Ji Xubai sat on the stone steps against the snow, coughing, lonely and cold figure, and he said that he was waiting for her.
How does he know that she will definitely go back...
She will go, how could she not go.
Ling Xue is back, how could she stay?
She doesn't want to have any choices. She is so high. She wants to be her only. She can't accept Ji Xubai's heart and there is a Ling Xue, even though she knows that this is not Ji Xubai's fault.
But it is unacceptable.
Just like when she fell in love with Ji Xubai at first sight, and learned that he liked Ling Xue, he was willing to take a step and swallow the like.
The love she wants is always just me and you, being inserted by any other person, she feels bad.
not to mention……
What's more, this person is Ling Xue.
It is Ling Xue who has let her fall into the nightmare several times.
Suddenly a pair of white boots stopped in front of him.
Very familiar, she is the boots made according to the size of Ji Xubai, the boots are set with a touch of blue flowing clouds, and then look up, is a pair of slender legs hanging down the snow white gown.
Ji Xubai stood in front of her, her face was quiet and dull, her face was cold and beautiful, and there was no emotional ups and downs, but she was standing under the snow, and her thin figure was cold and expensive. He did not come with emotions. He looks as elegant and quiet as ever, and he is still the admirable Ji Taifu.
Only the person who is out of order becomes Wen Zhizhi.
She kneels on the corner of the wall and raises her head slightly, like a poor child who has been thrown away, looking at him with a sly look. The tears are not flowing down at once, but slowly rushing, slowly condensing into the eyelids, finally surging Full, a big teardrop beads fell from the center of the eyeball.
Ji Xubai looked at her quietly, and did not move.
He became more and more calm, his thin lips twitched softly, and he couldn’t see the emotions at all.
Wen Zhizhi suddenly couldn’t look at this with Ji Xuanbai. She held the cold wall and got up and left, but it was probably on the ground for too long. When she got up, she knew that her feet were gone and the whole person lost. The center of gravity moved forward and flew into Ji Xuan's arms.
At that moment, neither of them moved.
She heard the heartbeat of his heart, and she seemed to hear the pain, so she bit her lip, for fear of making a sound.
Finally, it was Ji Xubai who bowed his head first. He lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly in his head. After a long time, he whispered and asked slowly: "Where are you running?" Going?"