The New Year is approaching, and although spring has not yet arrived, the city is feeling the spring in advance, as if it has been rejuvenated, and the streets are obviously much more lively than before.

The lanterns are colorful, the ones who sell hanging ornaments, the couplets, and the ones that paste a touch of red on the street, which is jubilant. There are also common fruits in Gangneung City during the Spring Festival, such as sugarcane, oranges, and grapefruits, which are basically bought during the New Year, and are basically indispensable on the roadside every year.

At about seven o'clock in the morning, there was already an endless stream of people, crowded and full of vitality.

In the morning, Zhong Ruoyan was unexpectedly told by Qu Chunhua. Seeing that her daughter was still nested in the room at eight o'clock and didn't move, she went in and asked, good guy, she actually resigned without a word, which made her angry.

No way, I still have to rush to work, so I can only hate the iron and steel and shake my head first.

At nine o'clock, Mu Weilin in Qu Jinyan's room woke up quietly, and after glancing at the furnishings of the room with sleepy eyes, she closed her eyes comfortably again, covered her head with the quilt, and enjoyed the warmth of this winter day.

After about ten minutes, she poked her head out again, and her eyes were already clear, revealing a sharp aura of Ling Ran.

Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling of the room with her eyes intently, in the two days she arrived in Gangneung City, she saw different scenery and felt a different life.

Although the material scarcity and conditions are simple, the way of getting along with people and the warm family environment are all things she has never experienced, giving him a different experience.

It's a beautiful feeling, far away from the city that weighs her down, she doesn't have to think about it day and night, and she can live like an ordinary person.

Just like this winter morning, you can ignore anything, and your whole body is wrapped in warmth, and your spirit has been relaxed like never before.

Putting aside this superfluous thought, the next moment she lifted the quilt and stood on the edge of the bed with slender thighs that were long enough to make people's blood gush.

If Qu Jinyan was present, he would be shocked to find that Mu Weilin today is still the same as yesterday, not a wisp, it has nothing to do with whether she has pajamas or not, but she is used to sleeping naked.

I put on my underwear, put on a nightdress I bought yesterday one after another, and walked out of the room.

The room was quiet, no one moved, Meimu looked at the sofa, the quilt had been folded, neatly placed on one side, but there was no one in sight.

Qu Jinyan didn't wake her up today as she did yesterday, and when she walked to the kitchen and saw a glass of milk on the table outside, and a plate with Western-style bread cubes, Mu Weilin didn't care.

Although the man was still indifferent to her on the surface and ignored her very much, compared to before, it was undoubtedly a lot more relaxed, just cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

After a brief tidying up, she knocked on Zhong Ruoyan's door, and now she should be alone in the whole house.

"Sister Vilin, come in. ”

The door opened, and when I walked in, I could see the person on the bed wrapping himself tightly, looking at his phone with one free hand.

Zhong Ruoyan also set her eyes on the visitor for the first time, and saw Mu Weilin, who was wearing her hair and no makeup, still showing her beauty, and a touch of surprise appeared in her heart.

"Sister Wei Lin, get up. ”

"Well, just got up. She sat on the edge of the bed affectionately, "Why don't you see Qu Jinyan?" ”

Zhong Ruoyan was upright, "He got up before seven o'clock, he should have gone out, and he didn't say where to go, let me tell you the breakfast on the table." ”

Mu Weilin nodded, already knowing.

"Sister Wei Lin, can I ask you a question?"

The person on the bed looked at the seductive figure beside the bed, and after a slight hesitation, he couldn't help but ask.

Zhong Ruoyan is the same age as Qu Jinyan, although she is a few years younger than herself, Mu Weilin does not treat her as a little girl.

Glancing at him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled slightly, "Let's hear it." ”

"Just ask, if you don't take it to heart. ”

"Well, yes, let's talk about it. ”

Zhong Ruoyan straightened up, leaned her upper body on the bed, and pulled the quilt upward, looking a little cautious.

"It's about the relationship between you and Qu Jinyan, I asked him before, and he said that you just paid him a salary, is that really the case?"

Mu Weilin smiled, "So to speak. ”

"That's all?"

"And what do you want me to do with him?"

"No, no, no...... Just ask. ”

She hurriedly shook her head, and then straightened up a little, "I always feel that he came back this time, and it is a little different than before, the person is still the same person, but he is obviously going to be silent, as if he has something in his heart, and he can't be happy." ”

"Sister Wei Lin, do you know what he has experienced in Tianzhou City in the past few years? She smiled, suppressing the heaviness in her heart.

"It's probably clear, but it's not convenient for me to say, he's a little cautious, and he's still angry with me because of one thing a while ago, if you want to know, it's better to ask him face to face. ”

Mu Weilin's words are true, although they have not experienced it together, but with her energy, it is easy to know Qu Jinyan's journey in Tianzhou City for a period of time, in fact, she does know.

At the same time, just as the two of them were in the room, saying this and that, on the other side of the city, Qu Jinyan himself was walking on the bridge on foot.

He went out early in the morning, and walked from his house to the other side of the river in front of the crowd.

The Xiangjiang River in winter is covered with a faint layer of white mist, and if you put your hand into the water, it may not be as cold as you imagined, but with a trace of temperature.

However, standing on the bridge, it is still relatively cold, and the eyes are a little uncomfortable in the cold and biting wind, and I feel numb for a long time.

The people on the bridge, wrapped in coats, put their hands in their pockets, hurried by, and only Qu Jinyan was alone, strolling leisurely, sometimes stretching out his hand to hold on to the railing of the bridge, enjoying the scenery in this area.

After crossing the river, I walked along the road by the river for a while, and I saw a number of residential buildings built along the river.

After three years, he is here again.

It was familiar, and after saying hello to the new-faced security guard, he walked straight in, and according to the route in his memory, he arrived at today's destination.

The building stood straight in front of him, and when he looked up, he could see at a glance the location of the floor of his house.

Retracting his gaze, he finally did not hesitate and strode into the entrance of the building.

In the Binjiang Garden Community, in a residential house, there is a woman dressed neatly, standing in front of the mirror, and taking care of her long slightly curly hair.

In the mirror, there is a beautiful appearance that captivates the country and the city, even after three years, the years still have not left any traces on her cheeks, just like back then, intellectual and elegant, incomprehensible.

Wearing a big toad sunglasses covered most of her entire face, but even so, it was still difficult to hide her dusty temperament.

Changing into high boots, the whole person looks a little taller, with fashionable smoky gray, dark sunglasses that look amorous, and a trendy fashion goddess.

Dressed like this, even if you are an acquaintance, it is difficult to connect with the figure of three years ago.

Opening the door, she walked towards the elevator entrance, everything was so natural......

It's just that I don't know what it would be like when the people of the past appeared in front of her.