2. When love is close, how beautiful that picture is
If everything can be unraveled and started over, if there is no such complicated relationship between the four people, Wan Feng will marry Siluo, and he will not care whose woman she used to be.
Now that he could finally be so close to her, he could finally sit next to her again, and his thoughts flew out of his mind: She is my woman!
"It's hard to stop in front, can I get off the street directly?" said the taxi driver after a traffic light.
"Okay, how much money master. Siluo asked.
"Sixty-two. Siluo raised her mobile phone to scan the code to pay, Wan Feng took it from her hand, and then used her own mobile phone to scan, and they got out of the car together.
"Can I say a word?"
"You say. ”
"You come to play with me, can I pay for it?" Siluo looked at him, and the smile on her face didn't dare to show it, but she couldn't help but show it.
"I'm a man, of course, I pay, and besides, we don't have to be so polite. ”
"Oh well. In fact, she promised him that she didn't want to argue with him about who would pay, but she would still follow her own ideas.
"Be careful that there are steps. Under the dim street lamp, Wan Feng stretched out a hand to help her, and Siluo was wearing a pair of high heels, which she wore once many years ago, and it was the last time she saw him.
Siluo's face turned to him, their eyes to eye, a long gaze locked firmly on her through the smoke of smoke.
Except for the street lights, there were only one or two pedestrians scattered around, and the mall was closed.
"Let's go to the hotel in front, I've already paid, put down the luggage first, and then come out to eat, what do you think?" Siluo was talking, and a little girl about twelve years old came over and shouted to sell flowers.
"Sir, buy a flower. ”
Siluo glanced at Wan Feng, her eyes were talking, and he read from her eyes: Don't buy this kind of stale flower, but it is not easy for the little girl to sell flowers in the middle of the night, so she still bought her.
"Okay. Wan Feng said.
"It's your girlfriend, it's beautiful. "The little girl who sells flowers is very smart, she doesn't talk to Siluo, and walks directly next to the evening maple.
"Give me all your flowers. Wan Feng said to the little girl selling flowers with a smile.
He took out a hundred yuan from his wallet, politely handed it to the little girl, and said, "No need to make it up." ”
"Thank you, Sir loves you very much, flowers for you!" said the little girl happily, wrapping the flowers into a bouquet and handing them to Siluo.
Siluo held the red rose and full of tenderness in his hand, his eyes climbed to his face, and he turned his head.
Wan Feng felt uncomfortable. From being sensible to now, he has never felt so uncomfortable, and even when his first girlfriend broke up, he had a sour nose.
He stopped talking, trying to take her little hand.
He never bothered others, he always thought about it from the perspective of others, the first time she wanted to help her when she was in trouble, and the first time she refused, revealing a kind of stubbornness in her bones.
She knows how to deal with this society when she is alone, will she let people treat her as a fool or a bully or like an orphan?
When people listen to her incomplete, gentle and gentle foreign dialect, will they be xenophobic?
The two men walked forward without a word. He didn't ask her why she was so stubborn?
She naturally knows that he is the one who understands her best, and only he knows her story best, and all the things that can't be said can only be said to him.
"Is Guo Meng still contacting you?" Wan Feng finally asked.
He turned his face sideways to look at her features that peeked out of her black hair...... He looked at her steadily, and saw the difference in the years of separation.
"No, I've forgotten about those things, we don't talk about him anymore, no...... It's the two of them, I forgive Guo Meng and Ruyi, if I don't understand, then I will be very tired. ”
The current Siluo is intellectually beautiful and mature, but it is always mixed with some girlish naughtiness.
What remains unchanged is that her face has always made people feel very comfortable, like a breeze blowing, her eyes are just right, the elongated tails of her eyes are charming, and the round is pure.
She is also an elf who has fallen into the mortal world. Innocent, fragile, stubborn, literary......
She also turned her face sideways, their eyes drawn like magnets, the ones they thought about each other day and night.
Her gaze melted, she could sense his heartbeat, and she was beating too.
"It's that this hotel has arrived, and I'm still relatively poor, so I'm sorry to arrange you to live here. ”
When Siluo was waiting for him, he chose a few hotels on the APP, and finally settled on this one with a medium price.
"It's good, as long as you do it for me, it's the best, I'm honored. ”
They walked into the hotel together, and at this point, many men and women crossed their waists and entered the elevator, and Siluo and Wanfeng also squeezed into a couple.
The elevator "ding", and the fifteenth floor arrived.
Siluo said: "I originally wanted you to live in the opposite house with a better environment, the price is the same as this one, but unfortunately it is full, and this one is also the last room left." ”
"This month is the tourist season, and Qingshi is also the hottest place to play, so it is normal to not be able to book. ”
"If you're not comfortable, you'll find another home tomorrow. Siluo swiped the door card as he spoke, and when the door opened, Wan Feng walked behind and naturally closed the door.
As soon as I entered the door, it was a couple's room, not a standard room or a business room, and I was suddenly a little embarrassed.
Siluo couldn't help but have a blushing blush on his face...... Her blush was only for her sweetheart Wan Feng, she liked him, of course he knew.
Siluo was afraid that he would misunderstand the meaning, she was afraid that Wan Feng would misunderstand that she had deliberately arranged this kind of sex room, but it was really only this room, so she paused more and more and couldn't speak.
Wan Feng put down the luggage in his hand, he opened his arms and said, "I should have given you a big hug just now at the station." ”
With tears in her eyes, she hugged him into her arms and looked up at him and said, "How have you been all these years?"
"I look forward to your message back every day, do you know how worried I am about you?"
"It's all because I'm not good for you to worry so much, I've been thinking all these years, how did you live?"
He hugged her tightly, only to feel as unreal as a dream, as if only by holding her tightly with his arms like this could he be sure that she was real.
The tip of his nose was pressed to her hair and said, "It's so fragrant!" and hugged her quietly, like a lost treasure that had been found for many years, and could no longer hide, and a heart was about to explode.
"All these years, I have been working in addition to work, so that I can not think about you, but do you know that this method is useless, promise me not to leave me again...... Okay?"
Siluo's smile overflowed from the bottom of his heart, overflowing to the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and he kept holding her and didn't let go.
"You know what? I want to become a monk, but I have you in my heart, and I'm afraid that one day you'll see that I'm no longer elegant, and I'm afraid I'll scare you. ”
So close, he smelled of a nice faint men's perfume, a cigarette.
"Fool, you still have a good life, don't have such thoughts at such a young age. ”
She said in a low voice: "I know what I want, what I don't want, what I can afford, what I can't afford, I can afford it, I can put it down." ”
"Why don't you even contact me and let me do something for you. ”
"You've done enough for me, and no one has ever treated me so well in my life. ”
Over the years, he has dated beautiful women he met at socials, trying to be below the waist of women, but he can't forget Xiang Siluo, can't forget her, can't forget her.