My Feelings Can Wait (MTL)

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The time of the stalemate seemed to be only a few seconds, and it was as long as centuries. The host was urging, Ji Yuyan thought he had misunderstood Jing Xuan's silence on the plane, and was about to take his hand back. Jing Xuan suddenly raised his hand to cover her palm.

At the moment when his skin touched, Ji Yuyan felt his heart trembled violently, as if ten thousand butterflies were flying out. She raised her eyes to look at Jing Xiu, who had already turned to her side casually.

Ji Yooyan turned his palm, moved his five fingers, and tentatively clasped Jingxuan's delicate fingers.

Jing Xiu didn't mean to stop.

Ji Yooyan was very excited, afraid that Jingxuan would go back, and quickly slid through Jingxuan's fingers, and successfully fulfilled his wish to bond with Jingxuan. She felt the warmth of her hands tightly clasped, and her eyes were sparkling with stars.

Jing Xiu's fingers were slightly stretched, and Ji Youyan's hand was not attached. She pretended to be indifferent and reminded Ji Yuyan: "Can you go now?"

The corners of Ji Yuyan’s lips were about to be turned behind his ears, and he approached Jing Xiu a step, and promised her: “It’s okay.” Seeing that Chang Wu hadn’t come back to look for it, she leaned close to Jing Xiu’s ear and pressed her voice in a low judo: I will never let go again."

Jing Xiu's long eyelashes trembled.

Ji Yooyan lowered his head and carefully arranged the hem of his and Jing Xiu's dress. Jing Xiu's dangling fingers finally slowly fitted the back of Ji Yooyan's hand.

The two walked out of the passage together holding hands, into the sight of millions of spectators.

The host joked in a hot spot: "The two can walk directly into the middle of our red carpet. The two walked together on the red carpet today. I think about it, how many years ago it was last time, do you remember?"

Jing Xiu smiled decently at the camera that was pressing the shutter violently in the audience, and said confidently: "I am not very good at maths, I can't count a bit, but I don't think it is long, it feels like yesterday."

Ji Yooyan stood beside her, turning his face to match the position of the off stage, and ridiculed generously: "I am good at math. I remember I haven't dared to be with our teacher Jing for many years."

"How do you say?" the host curiously asked.

Ji Yuyan said wittyly: "Teacher Jing is so beautiful, I'm afraid I will be overshadowed when I stand next to her." It is often said in circles that there is no such thing as flowers. After all, the same frame is not terrible, and whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

The host laughed and quickly said: "Yu Yan, you are too humble, Jing teacher is very beautiful, you are absolutely not lost, okay? Each has its own merits." She cue Jingxuan said: "Teacher Jing, what did you say?"

Jing Xiu's eyes softened and softly agreed, "Ms. Ji is more beautiful than me."

She is sincere.

Ji Yuyan's evening dress today is a sling dress with a gradual starry sky blue. The tulle is light and smart, and the bright spots on it are like stars. The whole dress is beautiful like a dreamy starry sky, and it is elegant and mysterious. Ji Yuyan is tall and slender, with a tight waist and a straight and **** collarbone. He perfectly supports this gorgeous but extremely tall and temperament long skirt-elegant and fresh. And the chic black beret on her big wavy hair adds a bit of eye-catching handsomeness to her delicate air.

This time it was more sincere than what I said in the tunnel just now. Ji Yuyan rubbed Jing Xuan's thumb, satisfied.

"Both of them are too humble." The scene reminded the people behind to enter the venue. The host seized the time and asked at the end: "Impression Zhongjing teacher will come to the charity night almost every year to help love. This time Does the teacher have any special help or ideas?"