The goddess is a child her father

Is there such a person in this world who is engraved in one's bones, even if it is a dream in the middle of the night, it is unattainable.

Every movement, every frown, will make your heart twitch.

Is there anyone in this world who knows better than you know yourself.

Know all preferences, know the meaning of all actions.

Even if you haven't seen each other for a long time, just a word from afar can make you tremble beyond your control.

Lin Miaomiao wondered if anyone else had it?

But she knows she has it.

And that person is standing in front of her at this moment!

looking at her!

Is there anything happier in this world than this?

So I kept telling myself to be restrained and rational, but in fact, apart from holding the iced drink in her hand vigorously, the ice in the cold drink that Lin Miaomiao directly covered was about to melt. The woman in front of her, not to mention her tears, at first only shed a drop or two with restraint, but now the tears are like a bank bursting, and the falling speed almost soaks the collar.

Lin Miaomiao Wuying at this moment is extremely pitiful, and extremely pitiful.

The eye sockets are red, in the sun, crystal teardrops keep falling like they don’t need money, and I don’t know whether it’s because of the fall before or just crying, it’s red, the lips that were originally the most natural color, due to death Bite tightly to prevent the crying from overflowing, it has been dyed extremely bright red.

But there is such a person, those eyes are just fixed on the front, as if to her, everything is not important, the only important thing is the person in front of her.

At this moment, Lin Miaomiao, 23 years old, lives in her heart, and her ability to hide her emotions is not very good. In addition, this is the goddess who has been secretly in love with her for seven years. Those washed red eyes are very clear. Lin Miaomiao's emotions were revealed: excitement, joy, and love.

in love?

No disgust, no despair after a broken heart.

The woman's hand was held extremely tightly, and the trimmed and rounded fingertips hooked the palm of the hand with a slight pain, but she didn't seem to notice it, just looking at Lin Miaomiao in front of her like that.

Those eyebrows, those eyes, those lips, that look thin, but no one knows that delicate and strong body better than her.

And now she was greeting her, an extremely unfamiliar greeting for the first time.

But even so...even so...

The woman's eyes became extremely deep for an instant, but the depth was quickly suppressed by her, she just stared like that, unwilling to even turn her head.

One was patronizing and crying, and the other was watching silently. At this moment, even the fierce sunlight seemed to lose its heat.

It's just that no matter how patient she was, she didn't know if she had been crying for a long time. Lin Miaomiao felt that she was crying out of breath, and she was crying, which actually affected her vision too much. She almost couldn't see the face of the goddess clearly. up.

"Scrub."

In a low, slightly cold voice, Lin Miaomiao vaguely saw the goddess closing her eyes, as if to suppress the few emotional fluctuations.

But Lin Miaomiao couldn't care less.

Because her goddess handed her a handkerchief!

Light blue, neatly folded, like a goddess, with a faintly scented handkerchief!

The Goddess handed her a handkerchief because she was crying!

The Goddess must love her dearly! !

Obviously crying out of breath, looking at the slender palm in front of her eyes and the square handkerchief above the palm, she wanted to cry again, but this time it was tears of joy.

Of course, even Lin Miaomiao was intimidated by the goddess who had been secretly in love with her for seven years, but Lin Miaomiao knew how to cherish the goddess who hadn't spoken for seven years and handed her a handkerchief as soon as she opened her mouth. After laughing pitifully after thinking she was flattering and cute, Lin Miaomiao trembled slightly but snatched the handkerchief from the woman's hand very quickly and accurately.

The handkerchief was made of extremely soft cotton cloth. It seemed that it had been placed in the woman's hands before. At this moment, in addition to the light fragrance, it also carried a touch of body temperature.

That is the body temperature of a goddess!

So happy!

Lin Miaomiao couldn't help but clenched her handkerchief a little more, until she looked at the woman's eyes as if there was nothing in her hand, Lin Miaomiao just now wiped her tears gently with the handkerchief with reluctance , the soft texture, I can only feel a kind of soft comfort when touching the eyes, and the faint fragrance, warm body temperature, coupled with the goddess' sight, Lin Miaomiao inexplicably feels as if it is a woman using her hands at this moment. Wipe her tears again, Ruuo added a sentence: "Miao Miao, don't cry."

Oh, what a shame.

People who have been secretly in love for many years, standing in front of the person they have admired for a long time, their minds are probably a little distorted, for example, there is a lot of inner drama, but they dare not say a word of cowardice on the outside.

After wiping away the tears, Lin Miaomiao looked at the woman in front of her with slightly swollen eyes, and tried her best to hold back, but she didn't say a word. After the two of them looked at each other in silence for several minutes, , the woman raised her wrist to glance at the time, pursed her lips tightly, and nodded to Lin Miaomiao: "Sorry, let's go first."

Then just... head!also!No!back!of!Walk!up!

Lin Miaomiao's heart was full of Erkang's hands, but in reality she just watched the woman go further and further away, and dared not say anything.

However, the woman didn't ask for the handkerchief back when she left. Lin Miaomiao withdrew her gaze from which no one could be seen, and looked down at the slightly damp handkerchief in her hand. Her eyes were obviously still swollen, but she couldn't help but bend her eyes.

The goddess' handkerchief, the goddess holds in her hand, the handkerchief with body temperature, even if the goddess is gone, today is not nothing~

She decided not to wash this handkerchief for a week, but to sleep with her every day!

"Zi~"

Secretly stunned, Lin Miaomiao took a sip of the completely hot cold drink in her hand, carefully put the handkerchief back into her trousers pocket, took out her mobile phone and turned to the previous page, adjusted her clothes a little bit, feeling happy Vigorously began to walk towards the destination.

Today must be her lucky day. She has met a goddess. Will there be any problems in the interview?

Must not!

And I don't know if it has something to do with the change of mood, even though the heart is still a new bird who has just stepped into the society, but because of meeting the goddess, Lin Miaomiao's mentality changed a lot afterwards, her speech became fluent, and her expression became more confident.

In fact, the interview is the same thing. It is a double choice between the interviewer and the applicant. Under the same qualifications, the spirit shown by a person will bring great changes to people.

Lin Miaomiao's efficiency was not high throughout the afternoon, but it was time to pick up Yuanyuan after the two interviews. I feel hope is great.

Therefore, when Lin Miaomiao went to the kindergarten with everyone to pick up Yuanyuan, her brows and eyes were windy, and Lin Miaomiao looked really good. She was not familiar with her mothers a few days ago, and almost no one chatted with her. , but today someone took the initiative to say hello to Lin Miaomiao.

"Mother Yuan Yuan, go pick up Miao Miao."

"Hey, yes, Mom, we are in the same class, shall we go together?"

"Okay, by the way, Mama Lin, let's go together."

"That's naturally good. Mom Yuanyuan, what's so happy about smiling like this today?"

"Actually, it's okay, I just went for an interview today, just so..."

Chatting with each other like that, when they walked to the door of the classroom, before Lin Miaomiao could speak, the children who had been circling around the teacher raised their heads one after another.

"Yuanyuan, your mother is here to pick you up."

"Lin Lin, your mother is here to pick you up."

"Come on, your mother is here to pick you up."

That soft and cute voice, coupled with the two pouts combing, wearing skirts, jumping towards Yuan Yuan, holding Lin Miaomiao's hand, Lin Miaomiao felt extremely happy today up.

***

With a height of thirty floors, there is a full wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, and extremely soft woolen blankets. The whole room has a very luxurious and grand feeling.

It's just that the owner of the residence, since he came back in the afternoon, ignored the high-folded documents and wore the well-fitting suit in the afternoon. He seemed to have forgotten the cleanliness deep in his heart, and he just sat there without changing his clothes. Beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, one stay is an afternoon.

In a city full of traffic, people coming and going, and bustling commercial buildings, at this height, everything can be seen clearly.

But even though there are countless scenes flashing back and forth in the line of sight, the only thing left in his mind is that woman with red eyes, red nose, and red lips, as if everything is dyed red.

That woman was as soft as in memory, even five years later, when I met her, she was even softer than in memory.

but...

The surprise and joy in those eyes, and just getting a piece of her handkerchief, is like getting the treasures of the whole world.

Yet so different.

Obviously they have done the most intimate thing in the world, they are embracing each other every day, and they have the most intimate identity in the world.

But the only thing is quarreling, never ending, tired to powerless, but reluctant to leave each other.

And now...

The woman finally withdrew her hand looking out of the window, raised it slightly, and saw that it had dimmed at some point, in the faint evening light, shining in the redness between her fingers, she gently put her hand between her nose and sniffed Sniff, I can't feel anything there anymore, but in the afternoon, this hand touched her, soft, warm fingers, sniffing lightly, as if I could vaguely smell the faint fragrance.

"Miao Miao, how have you been in the past five years?"

"Did you forget me? That's why you can treat me like that."

The faint words, like whispers in the mouth, carry a kind of extremely depressive tenderness, and also carry a kind of deep-rooted pain.

It's just that no one knows, as ever, no one knows.

Because the person she was willing to try to let know couldn't bear it after all, and chose to leave her!

The faint words, like whispers in the mouth, carry a kind of extremely depressive tenderness, and also carry a kind of deep-rooted pain.

It's just that no one knows, as ever, no one knows.

Because the person she was willing to try to let know couldn't bear it after all, and chose to leave her!