It was warm and sunny. Jingjiajia stood by the sea, looking at the calm and gentle sea at this time and smelling the wet smell of the sea. Her heart was much calmer at this moment. She had always thought that one day she could face the sea and bloom in spring. Now she thought it would be better if she could look over the sea.

Bu Dongze stood behind her, less than a meter away from her. He could hold her in his arms, but he didn't come forward because he was afraid that she would ignore him again.

People are sometimes so strange. When they like it, they think they won't like it, but when they have it, they feel they will lose it.

"Bu Dongze, I want to see above the sea. Don't take a boat."

Bu Dongze knew she was seasick and afraid of taking a boat. He smiled. He took the first two steps and asked softly, "how about we take a plane?"

Jingjiajia turned her face and smiled like a flower. She inadvertently looked back and smiled like a blooming lily. The pure white came into Bu Dongze's eyes and easily captured his already fallen heart.

White lilies may not be as bright as roses, nor as rich as peonies, but they attract people's attention. Bu Dongze's heart has no other colors except this pure white.

"Well, I've never seen it in a plane over the sea, close to the sea. I think it must be beautiful, just like sitting on the back of an elephant."

Looking at her vision, bu Dongze fangfo was also on the scene and felt the wonderful feeling of flying over the Pacific Ocean in a helicopter. It was really beautiful, just as she said.

"Wait a minute, I'll let the plane come over now." Bu Dongze smiled and took out the phone. As long as she likes, even the stars in the sky, maybe he will try his best to take it off for her.

"Thank you."

"We don't need these three words, but we need another three words, Jiajia, I love you."

Jingjiajia grinned and turned to face the sea. Although the sea level was very quiet and calm, the sea breeze was very strong. Jingjiajia's knee free skirt and her scattered long hair danced with the wind, skimming Bu Dongze's face and washing his whole heart. He likes her in a white dress. Not only is white a sacred color, but more importantly, she said that white is her color.

"Jia Jia." Bu Dongze called softly.

"Hmm?" jingjiajia twisted her face, with a faint smile in her innocent eyes. She looked at him quietly and waited for his next words.

"You are beautiful."

Jingjiajia smiled. "Now I find it?"

"No, I always know." Bu Dongze hurriedly explained, walked forward and gently held her in his arms.

"Don't think I'll forgive you, never."

Bu Dongze's hand trembled suddenly, and her heart shook. What did she mean by this? Did she come back for another purpose, not because she loved him.

"But I won't let you go so easily. I want you to take care of me all your life."

The heart, in a moment, smiled, all expressed in the corners of the mouth.

Looking at his giggle, Jing Jiajia twisted his face and said faintly, "Baidu can't find your 30 degree smile."

Bu Dongze was stunned, then twisted Jing Jiajia's body, couldn't help but kiss her attractive lips, as sweet and delicious as ever, which is more delicious than any dish in the world.

"Don't take advantage of me." jingjiajia was still as shy as before. She pushed aside the Dongze and stepped into the waves with her feet.

Steamed stuffed buns have been waiting behind them for a long time before they dare to come forward and say softly, "master, madam, the plane is ready."

The private plane circled back and forth over the ocean. At first glance, we knew that the rich people were watching the scenery, because the plane was running very low, the speed was very slow, and the cabin door was still open. There were only three people on the plane. The captain was steamed stuffed bun. Bu Dongze and Jing Jiajia sat by the windows on both sides. Bu Dongze looked at Jing Jiajia, while Jing Jiajia looked at the vast sea outside.

"Jia Jia." Bu Dongze called softly.

Jingjia turned her face and looked at Bu Dongze quietly.

"Hungry?"

Jingjiajia shook her head, looked down at her bulging abdomen and stroked it gently. There was a faint smile on her face. Happiness was self-evident. However, this smile could not hide the deep sadness in her eyes.

Today, she wears a long white dress. White is her favorite color. Two white lilies are embroidered on the left chest of the dress. However, because the dress is white, the lilies are not so obvious, but they are not vulgar at all, but they are more elegant and chic.

She sat there quietly, like a blooming lily, with a faint fragrance, refreshing.

Bu Dongze stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Jing Jiajia. However, she raised her head and looked at him. Her hand was in mid air. Bu Dongze coagulated Jing Jiajia for an instant and didn't speak.

"What are you going to say?"

Bu Dongze opened his mouth, a little nervous, coagulated her with pleading eyes, carefully opened his mouth and asked, "Jiajia, can I hold you?"

Jingjia pursed her mouth, slightly tilted her head, thought for a moment and nodded.

Bu Dongze was beaming with joy. He hurriedly got up and came to jingjiajia's side. He carefully picked her up and circled her in his arms. He was as nervous and happy as holding a rare treasure.

"Jiajia, I really miss you these days. I miss you very much." my chin is against jingjiajia's shoulder, twisting my face and looking at her white and thin face. Bu Dongze's heart is very self reproach. If he hadn't been sleeping these days, he wouldn't have worried her, "sorry, Jiajia."

Jingjiajia smiled, turned her head and leaned against Bu Dongze's head, gently closed her eyes.

Bu Dongze gently took Jing Jiajia's hand and caressed her bulging abdomen. He could feel the child moving. That feeling filled his heart with happiness. He wanted a home, a home where she was the hostess.

"Gaga, let's get married."

Jingjiajia shook his head as before, without any reason, no words, the most silent but the most cruel refusal.

Bu Dongze heard the crisp sound of his heart falling to the ground again.

"You still don't believe me and forgive me?"

"Does this have anything to do with whether I marry you?"

"If that's not the reason, why don't you promise to marry me?"

Jingjiajia raised his head, twisted his face, looked at Bu Dongze, smiled and leaned against his arms, "there's no reason, there's no reason, just don't want to, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, don't talk to me."

"Well, go to sleep. Do we still look at the sea?"

"Look, I want to sleep on the sea. It must be very beautiful. It's like a white lily floating on the lake. It's happy but with a little tension."

"Aren't you afraid?" Bu Dongze asked softly.

Jingjiajia shook her head, "I'm not afraid, because you're around." but she didn't say it, but hid it in her heart.

Steamed stuffed bun pressed the button, and the door of the plane gradually closed. But just after closing for two minutes, Jing Jiajia opened his eyes and sat up again.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Bu Dongze asked softly.

Jingjiajia looked at the cabin and said, "open the door. I want to smell the smell of the sea to sleep. It must be very comfortable. Just like smelling my mother's smell, I always thought how comfortable it would be if I could sleep on the sea one day. I did it today. I'm really happy. Thank you for taking me to see the sea."

"How can I say these three words again? I said we don't need these three words. I don't need your thanks for everything we do for you, because this is what I should do as a man and a father." in fact, bu Dongze didn't want to say "man" but "husband", but after a little thinking, he thought he would still say "man", Maybe she can accept it.

"You're not my man, but you're my son's father. Isn't that funny?"

Bu Dongze's face is a little ugly. The implication of her saying "you are not my man" is obvious. She is not his woman, so she just said "there is no reason, there is no reason, just don't want to". Heartache has been more than once or twice, but he can bear it. His requirements are not high. As long as she stays with him and lets him love well.

"Open the door," Jingjia said faintly.

"Then turn it down. The sea breeze is strong. You'll catch a cold when you sleep."

"No, I want all the doors open." Jingjia asked willfully.

Bu Dongze had to compromise and let the steamed stuffed bun open all the doors. Jing Jiajia leaned back in his arms with satisfaction and rubbed his cheek against his chest twice. Then he fell asleep at ease.

The wind on the sea was very strong. In order not to let her catch a cold, bu Dongze wrapped a blanket around her and even took off his coat to cover her. His arms were tight, but she didn't dare to exert too much force because of the child in her abdomen.

Anyway, even if she didn't promise to marry him now, at least she came back to him. As long as she didn't leave and what she was willing to do, he would meet her without hesitation.

However, the closer he was, the more he felt that he was far away. Obviously, he held her with both hands, but he felt that she was about to leave. This feeling gave way. Dongze was very uncomfortable and uneasy. He looked down at her sleeping in his arms, but he felt that her face became more and more blurred, but she didn't know when there were two crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, but it became more and more clear and dazzling, Bu Dongze suddenly trembled. Unexpectedly, this trembling didn't matter, but he woke up Jingjia, who didn't sleep well in his arms.

Jingjiajia suddenly opened his eyes. There was something in his eyes that Dongze couldn't understand.

"Gaga, I --"

Jingjiajia ignored him, got down from his arms and went to the cabin door. She remembered the clear scene in her dream just now. She felt that the world was laughing at her, laughing at her unfilial, laughing at her incompetence, and even someone was scolding her. Although she couldn't hear clearly, she saw it really.

Looking at the boundless sea outside, she suddenly had an idea. What would happen if she jumped from here? Will he not hear or see the voices of ridicule and abuse? He thought that she suddenly laughed. Bu Dongze was surprised why her face was suddenly so pale and ugly. He suddenly trembled in his heart and stood up, but he didn't dare to come forward. He was afraid that he would disturb her. What if she fell down.

Jingjiajia's face was not calm, although her voice was still very light, "Bu Dongze, what would happen if I jumped from here? Would I not be so painful?"

"Jiajia, don't make trouble and obey." Bu Dongze's voice was commanding, but there was panic inside. He raised his feet and took a step forward.

Jingjiajia turned her face and looked at Bu Dongze. Her face suddenly changed. She shouted coldly, "don't come over, or I'll jump down."

Sometimes one step is far away.

Bu Dongze didn't understand why she just rested for a while and woke up like another person. It was in sharp contrast to the quiet and docile she just now. However, he didn't dare to ask why, because he was afraid, afraid.

Tears whirled Jing Jiajia's eyes. I don't know whether it was because of the sea breeze or because she was sad in her heart. She always cried, silent and didn't cry. Gradually, she stood in the wind with open arms and tears. There was no trace of blood on her white face. She was pale and terrible. Her long white skirt danced with the wind. Even the whole person would release the Buddha and go with the wind.

Bu Dongze was less than three meters away from her. His resolute face was full of remorse. He stared at her with red eyes and dared not move forward.

"Jiajia, stop making trouble and come here." Bu Dongze still ordered, but his low and hoarse voice was filled with endless panic.

Jingjiajia looked at him and sneered, "Bu Dongze, you can't command me again. In this life, jingjiajia is too stupid to fall in love with you and wake up after you have broken his family! I want you to spend the rest of your life in endless regret and remorse, so that I can rest in peace and be worthy of my dead father and unborn child!"

"Gaga, listen, come here for our unborn children." Bu Dongze's tone was no longer a little tough, and became a cry.

Jingjiajia lowered her head and stroked her swollen abdomen. Tears fell and hit the cold iron plate under her feet. She suddenly raised her head and found that he was close to her. She scolded——

"Bu Dongze, stop!"

"Jiajia, you can punish me as much as you want. Please, don't leave me..." two lines of crystal tears slipped down the face of this once ruthless man.

"You can't think!" jingjiajia left this sentence and really went with the wind——

Bu Dongze stretched out his hand and only had time to catch a piece of white silk at the corner of her skirt

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