It turns out that everything is reincarnation, and I want to get closer to you, but fortunately, you are still in the same place.

Cheng Zimu took Xiao Li back to the Cheng family, and in the next few days, he accompanied her in the compound, and the two seemed to have returned to their youngest time, playing and making trouble, eating together, walking together, and doing the most ordinary things that lovers would do together, Xiao Li even felt unreal, and now Cheng Zimu is very similar to him in the past, but a little strange.

On August 15, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Cheng Zimu returned to Qingmei Town with Xiaoli, accompanied by Fang Yi and Qu Qing, Fang Yi's small restaurant reopened, Xing Mo's mother moved over with Xiao Ze Xiaoya, taking care of the business, and Fang Yi hired two more people to help, so as not to tire Aunt Xing.

Since Xing Mo left, Aunt Xing cherished these children more and more, busy eating and drinking, no matter how she couldn't persuade them, the four of them nested in the small private room, drinking, laughing, as if everything they had experienced in the past few years did not exist, they were still the most ordinary teenagers living in the town, Xiao Li lay in Cheng Zimu's arms, smiled and watched Qu Qing was flushed by Fang Yi, and was secretly kissed by Fang Yi, she laughed and said that they were not ashamed, and shouted to rush into Qu Qing's arms to snatch her back, and were hugged back by Cheng Zimu crying and laughing。

The cool night breeze blew away the smell of wine that permeated the surroundings, Cheng Zimu pulled Xiaoli and walked home slowly, the path in his memory had already been donated by Cheng Zimu to build a flat asphalt road, and there were no weeds on both sides of the road.

The moon on the fifteenth day was round and round, bright and clean, the town was full of a warm and reunion atmosphere, the lights were bright, and Xiaoli felt that there was a prosperity here that made her strange.

"Hey, Cheng Zimu, what's wrong with the little Sichuan restaurant, it's gone. ”

"I moved out last year, and the family went back to Sichuan. ”

"Why, they've been here for so many years. ”

"When people are old, they always have to go back to their hometowns, just like Fang Zi, no matter how successful they are in Beijing, they will come back one day, he and Qu Qing will come back. ”

"What about us? Will we come back?"

"I don't know. ”

Xiao Lilen paused for a moment, yes, he is different from Fang Yi Xiaoqing, Qingmei Town is where he grew up, it is the place he misses the most, but it will never be his home, what about himself, the moment he decided to be with him, didn't he choose it, there are no more parents waiting for her to go home, and there will be no more Chengzimu, except for the dilapidated old yard, there are only memories, sad, happy, and memories.

"Xiaoli, no matter where we are in the future, this will always be our home. ”

"I'm fine, I know. ”

Cheng Zimu, I know, I know who you are, I know what you are doing, I know what you are worried about, and even know, why did Xu Ying leave, and why did you let me move to Chengjia, all your concealment, I know, Cheng Zimu, we are all mature, you don't dare to make any more promises to me, because you have experienced too many losses, I know, I am not afraid, I will not retreat, because now, I finally have the opportunity to stand in front of you and accompany you through everything you are facing, I will not run away anymore, I will not let go, so Cheng Zimu, you don't want to let go again, let go of my hand。

Cheng Zimu couldn't bear Xiao Li's enthusiasm, the two of them almost stumbled back to the upstairs room, kissed affectionately and fiercely, the cold Cheng family mansion seemed to have a temperature, in Cheng Zimu's once narrow bed, they hugged each other tightly, deeply owned each other, Xiao Li's uneasiness, stung Cheng Zimu, he kissed her deeply, eager to rub her into his body, as if this moment of warmth, never again.

Outside, there was darkness, everything was silent, as if nothing would happen, and as if everything was dormant in darkness with no end in sight.

Back in Beijing, Xiaoli set up his own studio with the help of Cheng Zimu to do cultural media, and the name of the studio is Qingmei Blossom. Xiaoqing also quit her job to help her, Susan also stayed to help temporarily, after learning the news, the family became lively again, in order to celebrate the establishment of the studio, everyone was getting together as a family, Yang Minglang, Chu Qiao, Mo Xin, all took a break from work and rushed over, everyone looked at each other and smiled, everything in the past was like smoke, no longer mentioned, but it will not be forgotten, for a new life, for reunion.

Susan looked at Yang Minglang nympholy, and asked questions without shyness, so that Yang Minglang, who has always been calm and calm, was a little mistaken, the smiling face of the girl in front of him was pure and flawless, which made him a little trance for a while, Xiaoli looked at the two, and suddenly felt inexplicable harmony, and suddenly felt inexplicable warmth.

During the banquet, Mo Xin mentioned Chen Yan, and everyone fell silent, yes, this kind of thing is always indispensable to Chen Yan, but, almost two years, he disappeared without a trace, Xiaoli went to see Grandpa Chen, looked at his white-haired figure, so lonely in the small courtyard under the sunset, touching the photo of Chen Yan in his hand, it was a photo of Chen Yan in the army training, he was wearing a camouflage uniform, but he did not have the seriousness of being a soldier, pouting and smiling, his eyes were contemptuous and naughty, and he saluted stupidly, at that time, Grandpa Chen always scolded him for not having a serious look, like a gangster, but Chen Yan at that time was the happiest laughing, and when he finally had a serious appearance, He has the person he loves, and when he has the responsibility he wants to bear, he loses that carefree smile forever, Xiaoli suddenly regretted it, she once said that Grandpa Chen will one day completely lose Chen Yan, and when this day finally comes, such cruelty, Xiaoli is guilty, in the face of this old man, she is only sad and regretful.

Cheng Zimu has never spoken, about Chen Yan, he didn't mention it, but when he heard Mo Xin and their discussion, there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes, Chen Yan, this person, has always been so chic, living chic, loving chic, walking chic, he left everything for a woman, which made Cheng Zimu envious, he and Chen Yan, after all, are different, he has a family, has his own mission, has responsibilities, he can't let go too much, so he no longer dares to say how great his love is, he even feels that his love for Xiaoli is so slight.

Xiaoli, none of us in this group of people have been able to live as we want, and no one has realized their youthful dreams, but at least, someone must live a simple and easy life for us, plain, and happy life, such a life will be left to Chen Yan and Xing Mo, I won't tell you, where Chen Yan took Xing Mo to, I won't tell you, Xing Mo is still alive, I won't even tell you, they are married, I sent them away that night, who of you didn't notice, the assistant Zhou Sheng who always followed me, wondered if he didn't know his identity, what he represented, what kind of background he had, I have too many secrets that I can't say, all this, I won't tell you, this is what they want, and it is also the only compensation I can give Xing Mo, if one day, they are willing to come back by themselves, I believe that one day, they will, now, let them stay in your warm memories, which high-spirited Chen Yan will always be the gentle and pure Xing Mo.

That's fine.