Hold your hand (Aisha ending)(2/2)
"Oh, is that?" Although he said lightly, he still couldn't escape Elsa's ears. In an instant, Elsa showed a devilish smile, then stretched out her hands like a clamp, pinched the man's cheeks, and pulled them hard to both sides.
"Woooooooooooooooooo!" What a familiar face-pinching! The man wanted to smile helplessly, but it was even more ugly than crying.
"Oh, how pure the original Xiu Jiang was. When did it become like this? This is wrong. As a sister, I must correct your bad habits." Aisha said while increasing her strength.
"I... was wrong... Sister Aisha... her mouth was about to rot..." The man accepted her ravage helplessly.
"Hmph, it's still easy to pinch when I was a child. Now I'm too thick-skinned, so my hands hurt my own! "Aisa said dissatisfiedly.
"However, you are so close to me in public, aren't you afraid of being seen and then spread to Lux's ears. Will you suffer when you go back?" Elsa looked around and then smiled slightly.
"What are you afraid of? I am the chairman of the Ministry of National Defense! Even if I see it, who dares to talk too much?"
That's what I said, but for some reason, the sentence that came out of the man seemed to be a little confident...
He is the chairman of the Ministry of National Defense, but the little girl is now the speaker...
"If you don't commit suicide, you won't die. Don't blame me for not reminding you!" Looking at his unreliable appearance, Elsa couldn't help laughing. Over the years, the only one who can make the famous and vicious star so bored is Lux.
"It's not the first time anyway." The man shrugged his shoulder helplessly, then reached out and grabbed her hand.
"Go home."
The short three words were more touching than any sweet words, which made her smile.
The hand was so tight that it seemed as if she was afraid that she would run away at any time, and she would not let go no matter what.
In fact, she didn't really want him to use any sweet words to coax her.
She just hopes to feel from him that he cares about her a little bit and care, just a little bit.
Elsa knew that she was much older than him. Maybe in a few years, when he was still young, she would be old and ugly. Maybe he didn't mind, but Elsa cared. So, she cherished the time she was with him. So, when he came back a few days late, she couldn't help but complain.
However, when he held her hand, she found that nothing seemed to matter much.
For them who have died once, nothing is more important than being able to live and see each other.
So, when she holds this hand, she can forget everything and will accompany him no matter what the future ahead.
Who told her that she was the sister who grew up watching him grow up?
It seemed that through the barrier of memory, I saw the cute and stinky little boy when I was a child, and a smile appeared on the corner of Aisha's mouth.
"Yeah, go home."
Elsa smiled slightly, responded to him, and also held his hand hard.
On the middle finger of the left hand, a silver ring reflects the light and shines.
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Chapter completed!