The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and when I looked out of the car window, I couldn't see anything but the droplets of water that looked like a curtain of water.

There was silence in the car for a while, and even Lu Sihao obediently leaned on Song Qianqian's arms and didn't say a word.

Soon, kindergarten arrived.

Because the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Ou Yixuan didn't let Song Qianqian get out of the car, and he carried Lu Sihao into the classroom alone.

Song Qianqian sat in the car, staring blankly at Ou Yixuan's tall and broad back and walking into the school with her son in her arms, until she disappeared into the heavy rain, she slowly withdrew her gaze and leaned weakly on the back of the leather chair.

If Ou Yixuan is Lu Zihao, presumably her current mood will definitely be completely different.

If it was Lu Zihao, she would lie on the window of the car with a smile and wait for him to come back, and she would hand him a towel to help him wipe off the rain as soon as he got in the car, but now, she has no right to do these things at all.

Song Qianqian sighed lightly, she didn't know why, she loved to sigh recently. She moved slightly, and there was a "swish" sound on her body and the back of her chair. Looking up, Song Qianqian looked at the transparent sunroof on the roof of the car.

The pouring rain poured on the skylight, and the splash spread out again, over and over again......

As the door opened, a cold breeze poured in. Song Qianqian remained as she was, she knew that Ou Yixuan was back.

"Miss Song, here you go. ”

Song Qianqian sat up straight and raised his eyes to look at Ou Yixuan. I saw that he had an extra box of cold medicine in his hand at some point, and a bottle of mineral water in his other hand.

Looking at Ou Yixuan twisting his body from the driver's seat and handing it over, it was really a little ridiculous.

There is not a lot of space in his car, but under his burly body, his body still can't be used like that. His arm rested tightly on the seat of the chair, but his other hand was stretched long and long like a gorilla.

"Mr. Ou, you are ......"

Looking at the medicine in his hand, Song Qianqian naturally understood that he bought it for her. But even so, the woman's coquettishness still made her can't help but ask knowingly.

"I heard Sihao say that you have a cold, just now, I saw a pharmacy next to me, so I bought cold medicine for you. Ou Yixuan raised the medicine and mineral water in his hand, "Take it quickly, I'll let someone else warm the water, drink it while it's hot." ”

The original displeasure in Song Qianqian's heart was like ice and snow under the warm sun, which melted all of a sudden. Reaching out to take the cold medicine and warm mineral water, he thanked him softly: "Thank you." ”

Ou Yixuan shrugged, didn't say anything, turned around and sat upright, looking at the rearview mirror, until Song Qianqian finished taking the medicine, he asked: "Miss Song, where are you going now?" are you going home or going to the store?"

Song Qianqian raised his head, smiled at the back of his head, and replied softly, "Let's go to the store." ”

Ou Yixuan nodded, stared at Song Qianqian again, and then started the car and drove towards the dessert shop.

Along the way, neither of the two spoke first, and in addition to being quiet in the car, there was also a little embarrassment.

The heavy rain outside the car did not abate in the slightest, hitting the car body, and continued to make a "crackling" sound.

Ou Yixuan stretched out his hand and pressed the stereo in the car, and a melodious and clear music immediately filled the entire carriage.

Song Qianqian knew that this piece was an old song by Andy Lau, and the song was called "It's Good to Go Home"

The phone keeps ringing, the boss keeps making trouble, I can't escape the worksheet, and I can't escape when I'm done......

Song Qianqian listened to the song and hummed softly. Until a song is finished, she still seems unfinished.

Ou Yixuan is a careful person, his dynamic perception is also very good, looking at Song Qianqian with an unfinished face from the rearview mirror, his sexy lips pouted, his slender fingers pressed the repeat play button, and the song that was really good to go home sounded again.

Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment, leaning forward slightly, "Mr. Ou, do you also like to listen to this song?"

Ou Yixuan drove the car while looking at Song Qianqian in the rearview mirror, "What about me?" I don't have a favorite singer, I don't have a particularly hated singer, I listen to everything, but I don't have a special favorite in my heart. ”

Song Qianqian nodded, and then asked a little puzzled: "Since you don't like it, why do you listen to it repeatedly?"

"Didn't you like it? I saw that you were singing like you couldn't get enough of it, and I thought you might like it, so I played it again. ”

Ou Yixuan said, there was nothing wrong with his face, his tone was very relaxed, but when he heard Song Qianqian's ears, it was a little unusual.

Song Qianqian lowered her head and hid her body behind Ou Yixuan's seat, her face was hot, just like she couldn't eat spicy, but she ate the spiciest Chaotian pepper.

Not only her face, but even her whole person was like being soaked in chili water, and her whole body was extremely hot.

"Miss Song, do you usually love to sing?"

Ou Yixuan drove the car, taking the initiative to find the topic, today's rain is very heavy, there are few vehicles on the road, everyone slows down the speed very slowly, for safety, Ou Yixuan also lowered the speed of the car.

"No, I love to sing when I'm fine, and I don't sing well, I didn't scare you just now, right?"

I don't know if the music in the car played a role, or as time went by, Song Qianqian was no longer so restrained, and she was no longer so aggressive about Ou Yixuan's questioning.

"No, no, I think you sang it pretty well. ”

Ou Yixuan said softly. He is never flattering, and he is no exception to the women he likes.

In the past, Cui Yaming said that he was an old-fashioned person, and he wouldn't say a nice word to make her happy.

Ou Yixuan praised Song Qianqian's songs for singing well, and it can be seen that Song Qianqian should sing well.

Hearing his compliment, Song Qianqian lowered his head embarrassedly.

The atmosphere inside the car is finally no longer so lifeless, on the contrary, there is a touch of pleasant atmosphere inside.

The dessert shop arrived.

Song Qianqian thanked him and got out of the car, and when he got out of the car, Song Qianqian realized that he didn't know when, the heavy rain had stopped.

After the heavy rain, the rain-washed ground is exceptionally clean, and the street lamps on both sides look like they have just been installed.

Song Qianqian raised his head and looked at the five big characters on his dessert shop, which were sparkling and washed by the rain, some like freshly polished diamonds.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, the air after the heavy rain was fresh, and there was a faint fragrance on the smell.

Everything is so good now, except for her closed dessert shop.

Song Qianqian slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the door of the store with his arms crossed.

"Rest assured, everything will pass. ”

Just when Song Qianqian was silently sad alone, Ou Yixuan's sexy, low and magnetic male voice sounded slowly.

Song Qianqian turned around and looked at Ou Yixuan, who was walking towards her, why hadn't he left yet?

Just now she was so distracted that she thought he was already gone!

"Mr. Ou, you haven't gone back yet?"

Ou Yixuan stood next to her, pointed to the big sign on the door of the store and said, "I like the name of your dessert shop very much, and these two words are really good." ”

Song Qianqian followed the direction he pointed and raised his eyes to see those two words.

"Miss Song, if my guess is correct, there should be other meanings in your name, right?"

That's right, just like Ou Yixuan said, when she took this name, there were indeed other meanings in it.

She thought that she would be able to meet Lu Zihao soon, and she also hoped that all lovers could meet the right person soon, and then love each other and stay together for a lifetime.

"Yes, I hope he will come back soon and the family will be reunited. ”

Song Qianqian looked up slightly, and his fair face was full of yearning.

Ou Yixuan didn't speak, just twisted his head to look at Song Qianqian. There was something in his eyes that was emotional, a feeling that even he couldn't tell.

In the car just now, watching Song Qianqian get out of the car, he wanted to say hello and leave, but when he saw her face, he was happy for a while and sad for a while, but he couldn't help but get out of the car, wanting to comfort her a few words.

Song Qianqian, this one is not as beautiful as Cui Yaming, and her figure is not as hot as Cui Yaming, but she herself has a wonderful ability, which makes him deeply entangled in his heart when he sees it once, and it is difficult to linger.

She was like a long scarf, wrapping around him deeply, not giving him any respite.

He knew that his thoughts were terrible now, he was a man with a wife, but now he was thinking about the woman in front of him.

Ou Yixuan knew that his current thoughts were immoral and not allowed, but his heart was already beyond his control.

He knows that it is unfair to Cui Yaming now, no matter whether the two of them have feelings or not, at least the two of them are still husband and wife, and legally, they are still a legal couple.

Although he didn't know what he and Cui Yaming were like before he lost his memory, he could be sure that Cui Yaming had been really good to him in the past five years.

But even so, he still doesn't have any feelings for Cui Yaming, and even when facing her, he can't lift his spirits at all.

But Song Qianqian in front of him, although he has only seen a few times, but in his heart, there is a sense of déjà vu.

In the past five years, he has not loved anyone. He himself is like a thousand-year-old piece of ice, no matter where he goes, he is cold and has nothing to do with him.

But since he met Song Qianqian, he knew that the woman he had often dreamed of in the United States in the past five years was her. He knew in his heart that he and Song Qianqian must have some kind of relationship, but this relationship was something he couldn't remember.

He is a principled person, and before he clarifies the facts, he will only be friends with Song Qianqian.

He knew that Cui Yaming loved him deeply, but no matter what, he had to unravel the mystery in his heart. In front of Cui Yaming, he will play the role of a husband well, except for sharing the same bed.

Ou Yixuan believes that the truth of everything will come out one day, he believes in himself and his ability.