Yun Qingyue and He Simiao are the same age, they go to school together, grow up together, and have a great relationship.

The two of them had more noisy moments, but Yun Qingyue had a request for him after all.

"He Simiao, I'll go back with you after school today, my dad doesn't have time to pick me up today. Yun Qingyue blinked a pair of dark eyes and said to him with a smile.

She was already beautiful, and when she laughed at the moment, she looked like a gentle ripple on the surface of a lake.

He Simiao couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, "Okay! I'll call you to go with me when I get out of school." ”

On the way back, Yun Qingyue asked He Sihao what time he would get up in the morning and run a few laps.

He Simiao finally figured out that she was inquiring about Sihao.

"Hey. Why don't you ask him yourself?"

Yun Qingyue didn't care about this, and slapped He Simiao with some resentment, "If I can catch up with him, I still need your help, really!"

"Oh, now, you're thinking of me. However, if you want to run, you can find me, Sihao, that guy you know, a pair of long legs, running fast, and never giving up his ideals and pursuits for others.

And I'm different, as long as you want it, I'll work side by side with you. From tomorrow onwards, I will run with you. ”

What He Simiao said was the truth, and Yun Qingyue was really not sure about He Sihao.

"Well, I don't believe the two of us can surpass him. Yun Qingyue raised her fighting spirit and chased the pace of love, and she never stopped.

It's just that.

Yun Qingyue's physique is too weak, coupled with the lack of exercise on weekdays.

Although there is a male god in front of her and a sworn friend next to her, she has not caught up with He Sihao's pace.

Not only did he not catch up, but he sprained his leg.

After such a long journey, He Simiao insisted on carrying her back.

At that time, fortunately, she was relatively thin, but she also tired He Simiao enough.

After Mother He learned about this, she was distressed.

"Yue'er, if you crush Si Miao and don't grow taller, I have to find you. ”

Yun Qingyue endured the pain in her leg and glanced at He Simiao, no, his height was already more than one meter seven.

He Simiao winked at her, meaning, don't listen to my mother.

Mother He has always said that after all, she is someone's son, and she has to listen, but she also has grievances in her heart.

muttered resentfully in his heart, "It's not to chase your eldest son." ”

Yun Qingyue's face softened, and she held back the pain.

"Mother He, Si Miao is very tall now, no matter how high he is, I can't climb him. ”

I love to hear this.

Sweat did not flow in vain.

Companionship is the most affectionate confession.

Yue'er is right. Boy, I can't stand this tiredness, what can I do in the future? ”

He Tiancheng walked over and said to his wife Shi Xiulan: "Don't feel sorry for this, that's the blessing of this ugly boy, he can't ask for it, you." ”

Seeing He Tiancheng say this, Shi Xiulan glanced at her son, and then looked at Yun Qingyue with her eyes.

Feelings, this silly boy also likes Yue'er.

She actually ..... Can't stop it.

Yun Qingyue has stopped mentioning morning jogging for a long time since her leg was broken.

And He Sihao is still running in the morning as always.

During her years abroad, she had to take care of her body, because without it, she would have no tomorrow.

Yun Qingyue changed into running shoes and jogged by the lake.

In the early morning of spring, the lakes and mountains are beautiful and the grass is green.

One lap or two laps......

At the corner, she saw a man's figure, very similar to He Sihao's.

Time seems to go back to the time when she was young and secretly thinking about many years ago.

Crushes are wonderful, but they are also bitter because they often don't work out.

With her current speed and physical strength, if she wants to catch up, she has no effort, but she is not speeding up, is there still a need for her to catch up?

On the third lap, the looming figure in front of her disappeared, and around the corner, she moved forward at a constant pace.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that a person suddenly ran out of the road and ran side by side with her.

Yun Qingyue was taken aback.

It turned out that she wasn't the only one who found him.

He also found her.

Last night, He Simiao waited until twelve o'clock in Hyatt, and he didn't see Yun Qingyue come back.

I drove home.

I didn't expect to meet Yun Qingyue here.

It's really better to meet than to meet by chance.

Life is full of surprises!

He Simiao has been a runner for many years, and now, morning jogging has become a part of life, but countless times on this track I recalled the scene of running with Yun Qingyue for the first time, but I was lost countless times.

He thought that Yun Qingyue would never appear on this runway again, but as everyone knows, she has always been there, and her hard work has not been in vain.

The two ran forward silently, as if it was a tacit understanding, as if it was caused by the inertia under their feet.

The two of them are the same kind of people, and they easily refuse to admit defeat.

In the end, He Simiao broke the silence.

"Yun Qingyue, you impress me!"

Yun Qingyue replied with a steady breath: "You too." ”

She stopped.

He also stopped.

The two sat on the beach by the lake.

The morning glow shines on the surface of the lake, and the golden light shines.

"It's beautiful on a morning like this, especially with you. He Simiao's bright eyes are like the morning glow shining in the blue waves, beautiful and bright.

Such a man, energetic, bright and handsome, is a noble son who is sought after by women to be married in Rongcheng.

When everyone was fighting for the head and blood, Liang Qianyu was close to the water and the first to get the moon, relying on his identity as the spokesperson of He's brand image, he frequently contacted He Simiao, and finally captured his heart.

Everyone was convinced.

Liang Qianyu Liang's only daughter, lush and beautiful.

Such a high-quality man, in front of Yun Qingyue, she didn't care about it.

Yun Qingyue's eyes looked at the lake, as if she was contemplative, and seemed to be emptying her thoughts.

But it is this state that is even more fascinating.

Obsessed!

For He Simiao, Yun Qingyue was like the clouds and mist lingering on Qiu Ming Mountain, and he tried his best to solve this ethereal mystery, but he always used too much force to solve it.

If, without some changes, even if she and He Simiao can't become lovers, they will be close friends. Although there are often different views, the friendship of the revolution is still there.

On the long road of pursuing He Sihao, she used him many times, and every time, he was willing.

Once the sun is above the horizon, it climbs so fast that it's too fast to be obsessed.

Yun Qingyue withdrew her gaze from the gaze.

"When are you going to get married?"

She asked coldly.

Feelings, she has been thinking about this question?

The spring sun shines, but it can't shine into He Simiao's heart. At this moment, he felt a hint of coldness.

The corners of his lips curled almost inaudibly.

If she doesn't come back, he and Liang Qianyu will soon enter the palace of marriage.