One hundred and five past

In the bathroom, Qing Huan stared at the clean mirror in front of her and was a little stunned, whether her mood was still a little up and down, thinking of the pair of eyes he had just now, and thinking of him looking away indifferently, she was a little distracted.

The sound of the water rushing from the faucet gradually brought her back to her senses, and then she shook her head with a sneer, in fact, his attitude was already obvious, what kind of daze was he still here? Pretending that everyone didn't know each other, and nothing had happened before, whether it was for him or for himself, it was good, wasn't it?

The night breeze was slow, Qinghuan came out of the bathroom, and when he was about to walk to the rest area, he saw a person sitting on the sofa. Her footsteps slowly stopped.

The man sat there in a black suit. The long legs are folded, and the cuffs of the suit reveal the shirt cufflinks inside. He kept his head down, holding a magazine and reading it. When he heard footsteps, he put down the magazine and looked up.

Qing Huan was stunned, and in a trance, she felt that this scene seemed familiar.

When is it?

Oh yes, it turns out that when they were still together, he always had to slow him down a few beats before going out, and then he would sit in the living room downstairs, casually flipping through the magazines and waiting for her to clean up and go out together.

It was not a memory that she was willing to look back on, because at that time, she always thought that Chen Yidong would be the last harbor in her life, and he gave her the most beautiful vision of the future as a woman, but he cruelly pierced it with his own hands and beat her back to reality.

The past flashed by like that, Qing Huan tried to control his emotions, tried to regain his composure, and then looked at him and stared at her, and then stood up.

She was silent for a moment and smiled: "Mr. Chen, we meet again." ”

He was also silent for a moment, and then smiled: "Qinghuan, long time no see......"

Qing Huan tilted his head slightly, making an incomprehensible appearance, "Obviously, we only met when we had a meeting that day." ”

Chen Yidong paused and sighed softly: "In my heart, it can't be regarded as a real meeting." ”

Qing Huan was a little speechless for a while, this situation, this scene, and the people in front of her made her feel unreal, she didn't expect that Chen Yidong would appear here.

Everything at the banquet just now, she has realized very clearly that the past is in the past, now they all have their own lives, the best thing is not to bother anyone anymore, the track they once merged has been separated, and there is a new trajectory of their own, then they should each go along their own trajectory, no matter what, he should not appear here at this time, as if he is waiting to see her.

Qing Huan looked at him quietly. I want to see a clue between his eyebrows. Why did he come?

No, it's not. Just thinking about that kind of picture makes me feel ridiculous, they didn't break up peacefully, she can't forget the pain he brought to herself in the first place, so she can't calm down and talk to him about the hellish old days, he knows himself, so he will never just want to catch up with himself, so is it an apology? Goodbye for not saying goodbye at the beginning? But if he was a little sorry for himself, how could he wait until today to remember to apologize to himself?

Her mind was in turmoil, and several possibilities of his presence flashed through her mind, and one by one she ruled them out......

However, his face was unusually calm, and with a slight smile, he said, "How have you been doing all these years? It seems that your dreams have come true." ”

Qing Huan's mind calmed down, and he smiled and said, "It's not all realized, but at least I'm still working hard." You look good, you're getting married, don't you? You look like a good match......"

Chen Yidong didn't speak, just stared at the woman in front of him. Dressed in a long rose-red dress, her hair draped casually. The smooth calves are exposed. Underneath are two-inch stiletto heels. That face was really thinner than I remembered, and my eyes were much calmer, as if it had precipitated the time of the past five years. But that stubborn and pretty face is clearly the vivid appearance in his memory. She used to smile often, she was stupid and obedient, she cried, and she was angry...... are all intertwined with the mature and beautiful woman in front of them.

He slowly suppressed the pain in his heart, but smiled faintly and asked, "Will you come back this time?"

Qing Huan raised a polite and detached smile, "Look at the needs of the work, you know that people in this industry usually don't stay in one place for too long, and when the project is over, you can leave." ”

"Didn't you think about staying?" Chen Yidong looked at her and said softly.

"There's no need, there's nothing special about it after all. Qinghuan said lightly, not wanting to have this kind of useless conversation with him again, "You can rest first, I'll go over, there are still people waiting for me over there." ”

With that, she turned and prepared to walk towards the banquet hall.

The door of the lounge was a few meters away, and Qing Huan walked over, standing in the soft yellow light, looking at his own blurred shadow on the wall. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him not turning towards the couch, but walking in her direction.

She didn't look back at him, she reached for the doorknob, but his fingers were grabbed in mid-air.

Qing Huan looked at the intertwined fingers of the two and was slightly stunned.

Chen Yidong had already hugged her tightly from behind, and the cold aura on his body instantly invaded. She froze and turned to look at him.

He also looked at her, at a very close distance. There was no expression on his face, and then suddenly his face was covered and he kissed her. The masculine aura surrounded her like this, and she seemed to suddenly wake up from her sleep and see that the person kissing her in front of her was really him. She looked at him in a daze, but he closed his eyes, and only let her see two tightly knit eyebrows.

His face grinded against her without any gaps. His breath wrapped around her lips and teeth. The warmth in his arms enveloped her. It was as if he had gone back to five years ago, and he kissed her so heavily and intimately.

Many memories that have been buried by time and forgotten by the loneliness of days and nights have instantly surged into Qinghuan's heart like a tide. For a moment, she was so stunned that she almost responded to him, to pester him passionately, just as he had pestered her at the moment.

But reason was shocked by reality, and she came to her senses. She looked at him, standing still. There was no struggle, no evasion. Just stood quietly in place, bearing this warm and somewhat painful kiss.

As if sensing her passivity, Chen Yidong gradually let go of her, a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "This city, is there really nothing worth your nostalgia for?"

Qing Huan's chest suddenly felt like someone had been hammered so much, but she still looked at him very gently, "Mr. Chen, the past is not worth us to bother with anything else, it doesn't make any sense, it's not fair to you, to your fiancée, or to me, you are alive and well now, and I'm fine, that's enough, we don't have to dwell on the past." What do you think?"

He was silent and did not speak.

Qing Huan didn't say anything more, many things were just right to the point, there was no need to say too thoroughly, she slowly blocked his arm, then turned around and pulled the door and walked out, this time, Chen Yidong didn't pull her again.

As soon as the door opened, she was suddenly stunned, and a slender figure stood at the door, which was Chen Yidong's fiancée, Tranquility.

The corridor was terrifyingly quiet, she stood there without moving, but her deep gaze was always on Qinghuan's body, and there was no expression on her face, either sad or angry, just standing there calmly looking at her, but it gave people a creepy feeling.

Qing Huan didn't know how long she had been standing here, she didn't know if she knew what was going on inside, why she didn't push the door in, but chose to stand here quietly, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if someone had grabbed something, she hurriedly lowered her head, covered her somewhat red and swollen lips, and left here quickly.

After returning to the banquet hall, Qing Huan was in no mood to continue socializing, and after she said something to Ye Shan, she left here in a hurry.

Outside the door of the hotel lounge, Ning Jing almost pushed the door open with trembling hands, and then saw Chen Yidong standing there alone, the light pulling his shadow to the ground for a long time, looking lonely and depressed.

When he looked back and saw that it was him, there was disappointment in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"People out there are looking for you. Serenity forced herself to smile and said, "Let's go." ”

"Serenity, I have something to say to you. Chen Yidong spoke very calmly.

"Don't say it, I don't want to hear it. She was saying almost in an evasive tone, "At least don't say it here, don't say it now." ”

Chen Yidong didn't speak, just looked at her with a complicated expression.

"Let's go, I'm a little uncomfortable, you can send me back first when you go out." Tranquility closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and walked away without waiting for him to answer.

The night was dark, Qing Huan leaned on the sofa recliner, her body curled up, and she kept staring out the window. It wasn't until it got late that she collected her mood, and subconsciously didn't want to think about tonight's events and his sudden kiss.

She sighed softly and was about to take a shower when her phone rang suddenly, it was from New York, and it was morning.

"Miss, it's really rare to call me so early. Qing Huan said with a hint of teasing.

"I'm at the airport now, remember to pick me up in the evening. Su Jing said.

"Weren't you still on vacation on the island yesterday, why did you suddenly want to go back to China?" Qing Huan was very strange.

"White is going to divorce me. Su Jing spoke in a very calm tone, as if the person who was going to be divorced was not herself.

Qinghuan: "......."