Chapter 807: Reunion after a century
Jiang Qilan's words echoed in the empty hall.
The stone statue looked at him speechlessly and remained silent.
Jiang Qilan's eyes were slightly moist.
At this moment, his missing Cheng Ling reached its peak——
Cheng Ling really went through too much suffering.
Her thin shoulders shouldered the heavy burden of defending her home and country. No matter what difficulties she faced, she was always so full of strength and fighting spirit. When facing the enemy, she was so ruthless and full of murderous intent.
Day after day, year after year.
She has a beautiful soul, gentle, strong, brave, and kind.
Even if all the beautiful adjectives in the world are applied to her, it is not an exaggeration.
Cheng Ling's great love for his country is as deep as the sea, never drying up or fading.
She has an all-embracing attitude and can ignore all obstacles when facing enemies.
Cheng Ling's little love for him is like a mountain peak standing silently between heaven and earth. When it is shy, it hides behind the clouds. When it is passionate, flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains...
Jiang Qilan's eyelashes trembled slightly and she shouted in her heart:
Jiang Qilan, Jiang Qilan, what virtues and abilities are you capable of becoming her special case, standing by her side, worthy of her love——
And he loved Cheng Ling before he recovered his past life memories.
That kind of love is a man's appreciation for a woman, the love that wants to be close to her, wants to occupy her alone, and wants to spend a lifetime with her hand in hand.
Now, he sees her as another part of his soul.
His love for her transcends physical love and desire. It is a more profound spiritual fit that is not limited by time and space. It is an eternal relationship that will not be changed.
But...why does fate want to play tricks on them?
They finally crossed hundreds of years, crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and came together again. Only Cheng Ling remembered everything, but he knew nothing about everything that happened to her.
Now, he finally remembered everything, but she didn't remember herself.
Memories flashed through my mind.
The playful and cute Cheng Ling, the bright and lively Cheng Ling, the wise and sharp Cheng Ling, the seductive and bright Cheng Ling...
…
Jiang Qilan, who was sitting on the futon, bent his knees, hugged himself tightly, and buried his head between his arms.
He wanted to hold her.
Hug her tightly, tell her how much you miss her, tell her how much you love her, tell her that you can't live without her in this life and eternity.
Only in this way can his heavy longing be relieved slightly.
So lonely——
The mountain breeze blew gently on Jiang Qilan's back, as if comforting him.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, light footsteps came from outside.
Jiang Qilan rubbed the corner of his eyes and wiped away the little moisture.
Is that the enthusiastic part-time college student who is worried and comes over to check on himself?
The footsteps stopped outside the main hall.
Jiang Qilan took a breath and made sure his expression returned to normal before standing up and turning around.
Jiang Qilan's polite smile was frozen on his face——
Standing outside the hall was not a part-time male college student, but Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling.
The bright and soft moonlight sprinkled all over her body. She stood there, with the starry sky behind her, as beautiful as a dream.
Jiang Qilan's heart skipped several beats.
He couldn't believe his eyes, couldn't believe that it was Cheng Ling.
Are you dreaming at this moment?
Or is he hallucinating because he misses her so much?
Cheng Ling looked at Jiang Qilan, his eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, looking shocked.
Cheng Ling smiled cutely and called him crisply: "Brother Lan——"
Jiang Qilan felt that his chest was about to explode.
She called herself!
She called herself! ! !
Even if it was a dream, even if it was a dream, he would hold her tight.
Jiang Qilan rushed out of the hall. Because his legs were stiff from sitting for too long, and because he was too impatient, he almost tripped when he crossed the threshold.
He almost staggered up to Cheng Ling, only one step away. He no longer stepped forward, but looked her up and down.
Her short hair was slightly raised by the mountain breeze, thousands of stars fell into her eyes, her lips were slightly raised, and the exposed teeth were extremely white against the honey-colored skin——
The eyebrows are vivid, lively and cute, so real.
Jiang Qilan held his breath and reached out to take her into his arms.
She was much thinner than before, with protruding butterfly bones and clear ribs under her palms.
The person in my arms is so warm and real.
Jiang Qilan was so fragile at the moment, he almost didn't dare to think that all of this was really happening.
"Lingmei——" Jiang Qilan hugged her so tightly that he almost melted her into his own flesh and blood.
Cheng Ling's body stiffened.
He calls himself "Spiritual Sister"?
That was General Zeng Lan’s private nickname for himself——
Could it be that he remembered what happened in the past?
"Sister Ling, I will never leave you again... I miss you so much..." Jiang Qilan whispered, "Do you know, I have been looking for you for more than 800 years..."
(Before General Ling died, Jiang Qilan followed her in the form of a ghost)
Cheng Ling couldn't believe her ears.
Jiang Qilan really remembered everything in the past?
He said that he had been looking for him for more than eight hundred years. What did he mean?