"I'm driving. Su Mingzheng lowered her voice, and Su Ronghan sensitively felt that she didn't want to let herself hear what was said.

Stopped for a moment.

"Where are you?" asked Su Mingzheng, his tone mixed with impatience and a frown.

The last thing that ended was a faint sigh, "I see. I will wait for you. 」

The temperature plummeted, and the walls of the car seemed to be frosty. Su Mingzheng pursed her mouth stubbornly, Su Ronghan could only see her side face buried in the night from the side and back, Su Ronghan also closed her mouth, preferring not to remind her about her existence.

There was a hunch that something unthinkable was about to happen. Therefore, Su Ronghan wants to stay here and wait for things to happen.

Since Su Mingzheng drove the car a little further and parked on the side of the road, the two waited quietly for nearly half an hour. The event was like breaking ice, with a few crisp knocks on the car door.

"Mingzheng, it's me. 」

It was a voice that made Su Ronghan feel unfamiliar, and she listened to her self-belief and high spirits. There was no way to recognize people by their voices, but Su Ronghan's hairs stood up in an instant, and her nerves were touched by intuition, making her hide herself behind the shadow of the back of the chair.

The sound of unlocking the car continued. Then there is the sound of the car door being opened.

First, a burst of perfume fragrance invaded the car, and the hostess with this fragrance squatted down slightly, got into the car lightly, and sat down in the passenger seat next to Su Mingzheng. Almost at the moment when the car door was not closed again, the new woman had already leaned her body towards Su Mingzheng softly, and grabbed Su Mingzheng's right hand with her left hand that unconsciously held the gear lever.

From the back seat, seeing Zhou Yunruo swaying from the shadow and the light that entered the car, and finally returning to Su Mingzheng's half of the shadowy face, Su Ronghan inexplicably grabbed his hand, and his nails sank into the flesh.

Su Mingzheng sat up straight, looking at the childhood friend who was extremely close, and then far away, and finally strange, the consciousness of the bright face wanted to resist, but the deeper consciousness couldn't resist the sense of familiarity that was closer.

I've liked a woman for 12 years

Even in the dim and unknown car, with the light of the street lamp, Zhou Yunruo's appearance with the atmosphere of an elite in the workplace: elegantly tailored suits, well-fitting A-line skirts, appropriate makeup, and slightly domineering calm eyes still reflected in Su Mingzheng's eyes.

But what Su Mingzheng saw seemed to be always in high school, Zhou Yunruo was wearing the exquisite uniform of an aristocratic school, tied with a meticulous ponytail, and when she walked around the group of students with her head up, her skirt swayed, beautiful and happy, pure white and dust-free, which attracted her to always like to walk one step behind her.

The relationship between myself and her: not only understand each other's life hobbies, enjoy campus life together, can have fun together, but also kiss.

"Why do you want to meet all of a sudden?" Seeing me, Su Mingzheng's voice involuntarily softened, and as soon as the voice came out, he felt as if he had been projected into an empty well called memory.

"I want to see you. Zhou Yunruo was still holding Su Mingzheng's right hand, and his tone was a little urgent.

I don't know why......

It's like on the island where her father held her wedding last time, when she met Zhou Yunruo in the piano hall, she pulled herself and said that she wanted to talk, and as a result, they exchanged and played the tunes they had played in the past.

"Can we continue to be friends? We used to be such good friends...... At least be friends. Zhou Yunruo in the piano hall asked.

Is it just to say this? Zhou Yunruo? At that time, I really wanted to ask such a rhetorical question.

"Can't I see you?" Zhou Yunruo's gaze from the bottom up, questioning a bit of spilling or coquettishness.

I still don't understand, Su Mingzheng doesn't understand why Zhou Yunruo contacted him again, since a meeting in a social occasion, after that, Su Mingzheng received a message from Zhou Yunruo asking to add friends, in the message, Zhou Yunruo showed his identity but didn't reveal anything too much, just like a cold work communication.

After so many years, Su Mingzheng judged that he didn't need to interfere too much with the past, so he calmly agreed to her invitation to add friends. It doesn't hurt to be a lot of contacts, after all, Zhou Yunruo is also a successful eldest lady, Su Mingzheng thought to himself at that time.

But I didn't expect Zhou Yunruo to be not

If there is anything that needs Su Mingzheng for work, it is not to let Su Mingzheng take her to expand her network, nor to add an empty number that never communicates.

is not very frequent, Zhou Yunruo left her life in the chat window of the two accounts. Zhou Yunruo used communication software to share her work and mood, and attached occasional photos taken casually, including food, wine, and beautiful night scenes taken from the window. Su Mingzheng could feel that she should be in a bad mood recently, but she didn't get involved, but pretended not to know and replied to her briefly without pain, always several times less than the text she sent.

Inexplicably, the two of them are like general, after a long-term absence, after reuniting in society, they tentatively repair their relationship, shorten the distance between each other, and try to overcome the sense of alienation in the past few years of separation.

But they have never met.

Su Mingzheng didn't understand Zhou Yunruo's intentions.

"It doesn't matter if you ignore me, let me sit here for a while. Zhou Yun pressed his back against the back of the chair, as if he had become one with the chair.

There was a premonition in his heart that this would be a protracted battle, and Su Mingzheng tried to dispel this premonition.

Su Mingzheng felt Zhou Yunruo staring sideways at him, and sighed softly.

Turning her head and her gaze fell on her right side, Su Mingzheng suddenly moved in her heart, she pressed the lights in the car with her left hand, and carefully looked at Zhou Yunruo from top to bottom under the goose yellow light.

It's obviously a noble suit, but it's a little messy, and the neckline... Buttons at the front hem...... The wrinkled sleeves and strands of hair fell outside the hairpins.

Su Mingzheng silently raised her right hand, and even raised Zhou Yunruo's hand that was holding on, she pushed Zhou Yunruo's long sleeves up, and several red and swollen handprints fell on Zhou Yunruo's slender wrist, obviously being grabbed fiercely, and according to the size of the hand, it should be a man who uses violence. The scar that was getting hot looked hideous and painful.

"What else hurts?" Su Mingzheng swallowed the words stuck in his throat.

Zhou Yunruo, who was pulled up by Su Mingzheng, had a somewhat stunned expression, like a pale and stiff statue for a while. After a while, she looked at Su Mingzheng deeply with a meaningful gaze, she didn't expect Su Mingzheng to notice her abnormality so quickly, and then admit defeat and pull up the skirt that covered her knees because of her sitting position, revealing the silk and socks that were cracked and delineated, as well as a large piece of the knee that had been bruised.

"Sit down and pull on your seatbelts. Su Mingzheng broke away from Zhou Yunruo's pull and explained briefly. She restarted the car.