1127 You will always be my only 6
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"What are you lying about, you've picked up a treasure."
As soon as Ji Yiming finished saying this, he was shot by the awe-inspiring eyes of the cold night.
Tong Lu walked over with a pout, thinking about the four words immortality in her mind, how could it be that her family was not a human being, but it was impossible to be immortal, right? If she doesn't grow old and don't die, how can she live with him decades later with wrinkles on her face?
Tong Lu's heart sank inexplicably.
I was listening to Ji Yiming tell jokes, but after reminiscing, my heart was not very comfortable.
As if staying in that sentence...... Immortal?
Leaving the research institute and on the way back, Tong Lu sat in the car, pulled down the baffle of the car, separated the space from the driver's bodyguard in front, and asked him in a low voice: "Ji Yiming said, you are immortal and invulnerable, will you really be immortal?" ”
Leng Ye looked at her frowning little face from top to bottom: "What? ”
"Really immortal?" Tong Lu repeated.
"If it's true, what do you think?"
Tong Lu bit her lip silently, and observed her for a moment in the cold night, seeing that the expression on her face darkened little by little, his mood suddenly turned cloudy, and his long finger raised her chin: "Scared?" ”
Tong Lu didn't speak, pushed away his long fingers, and couldn't be in a clear mood.
Leng Yejin took her over and quipped: "Don't worry, even if there is such a day, even if you have gray hair, I will not dislike you." ”
No matter how good this love story is, it can't make her happy, if there is really that day, he doesn't dislike her with gray hair, but she doesn't dare to touch him who is still handsome and charming......
Imagine that picture, one day when she was sixty years old, she pulled and watched him walk in the streets and alleys with him who was only in his twenties, and he still had to drown her with the spitting stars? It is estimated that all the women who are obsessed with Leng Yejin will scold her for not dying!
Thinking about it, her heart trembled, and cold sweat broke out, absolutely not like that!
She comforted herself: "I don't believe that there are immortal people in this world, you are at most a non-human being who is a little stronger than ordinary people, no matter how strong you are, you can't be so strong that you can't be immortal!" ”
"That's right, what do you want to do in the future?"
But late at night, Tong Lu had a dream, dreaming of herself thirty years later.
At that time, she was fifty-five years old, and one day she went to a restaurant with Leng Yejin for dinner, and the two of them sat together, he was mature and handsome, and she didn't say that the gray hair was gray, but the crow's feet on the forehead were unusually obvious.
When the waiter brought the food, he praised her for giving birth to a handsome son, and even secretly stuffed a small note with her phone number, obviously taking a fancy to her "son" and wanting to be her daughter-in-law, so angry that she didn't even eat, and finally left the restaurant with Leng Yejin.
In order to appease her, Leng Yejing's usual temper was to suppress her and kiss, but looking at her obviously old face, she couldn't kiss it, she closed her eyes herself, and she didn't dare to imagine what the concept of kissing her fifty-five-year-old lips was when he kissed her.
Leng Ye forced himself to kiss her, kissed to the end, and threw up beside him.
"Ah————h
Tong Lu woke up in the middle of the night, shrunk her body, Leng Yejin was woken up by her screams, turned on the bedside lamp, pulled her into her arms, patted her back twice, and then asked, "What nightmare did you have?" ”
Tong Lu raised her eyes, met the man's handsome eyebrows, jumped out of bed suddenly, rushed to the bathroom to look at her face in the mirror, fortunately, no wrinkles, no white hair, and no fifty-five-year-old mouth.