The familiar figure radiates youthful and energetic temperament, and his handsome face was covered with fine sweat, and he walked towards her in a dusty manner.

When Song Yan saw Ye Jue, her eyes suddenly burst into tears.

It's him...

How could he come here?

Song Yan stumbled and stood up. Even though her body was in pain at this time, she still ran towards Ye Jue desperately.

"thump!"

"Yan'er." Song Yan's foot stepped into the pit and fell down unscrupulously.

Ye Jue ran over with pain and helped Song Yan, who was lying on the ground, then hugged her in her arms, with anxiety in her voice: "Yan'er, Yan'er, it's okay, I'm here."

A mellow voice brushed by Song Yan's ears, teasing Song Yan's feelings that had been accumulated for many years. She spread her hands and hugged Ye Jue tightly, choked and uttered two words with difficulty: "Ye, Jue!"

Ye Jue, she is back!

She must protect herself and be his bride!

Song Yan's tears were like the water of the flood dike that opened the gate, flowing down turbulently, soaking Ye Jue's short-sleeved shirt.

Her hands grabbed his hot arms and didn't dare to let go for a moment. She was afraid that once she let him go, everything would disappear.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from behind.

Song Yan heard Ye Jue call her, and in the blink of an eye he protected her behind her. When she looked up and looked forward, she saw the beggar man kicked away by Ye Jue.

Ye Jue roared: "Get out!"

The beggar man rolled around the mountain path with his belly in his arms for a few times, and finally was blocked by a tree before stopping.

Seeing Ye Jue's aggressiveness, he didn't dare to rush towards Song Yan anymore, and got up and ran away as if he was running away.

Ye Jue's eyes were as cold as a ferocious beast, staring at the beggar man who ran away bloodthirsty. The hands placed beside him were tightly clenched, and the blue veins on the back of his hands raised ferocious lines.

For a momentum, even Song Yan was scared, as if possessed by the God of Death, and he could take the beggar man who had just left back and kill him at any time.

Song Yan stared at Ye Jue's back in a daze. He was a soldier. He had strong muscles and strong skin. His skin was 1.89 meters tall, with wide shoulders and straight back.

This man she had secretly missed for a lifetime, and was standing in front of her alive. Song Yan's heart was tangled together, painful and sour... and also filled with a strong sweetness.

She took a step forward and wrapped Ye Jue's fist with her scratched right hand.

His fist was so hot that it was so hot.

Her hands were very small and could not cover Ye Jue's fists, but when her hand held his fists, Ye Jue's five fingers subconsciously released, grabbed Song Yan's hand, turned around and looked at her, raised his other hand and grabbed her head, and pressed her in his arms. His voice was slightly trembling: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can touch a finger."

Song Yan was stunned, forgot the pain in her body, and was moved by his words and hot embrace.

She looked up and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

In her previous life, Ye Jue was not in Songjia Village at all. He followed the large army to work in other places.

How come it is here now!

When Song Yan was stunned, her body was suddenly picked up by Ye Jue. She subconsciously hugged Ye Jue's neck with both hands, and a word blocked her heart suddenly blurted out: "Ye Jue, why are you here? Just now..."

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