Seeing the tears on her face, Chen Yidong was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, and gently stroked the tears on her face with his fingers, Qing Huan turned his head slightly unnaturally, no longer looking at him, and soon, the sunlight in front of her was blocked.

His face leaned over to find her lips and kissed them softly. With the light on her back, she couldn't see his face clearly. At first, he just rubbed her with his lips, touching and rubbing her. Then slowly kissed in. His hand was also slowly holding the back of her head, and the other hand was holding her hand.

The faces of the two people were also quietly pasted together. Such a quiet, gentle kiss. But under the dazzling sunlight, Qing Huan clearly felt that the moment he was entangled, the feeling of electric shock exploded from her body and hit her heart all the way. He kissed so softly, his fingers silently inserted into her black hair, he hadn't seen her for years, but he seemed to have kissed her a thousand times, and so did she.

It was the feeling of her soul being touched, and she knew that after so many years, countless people had passed by her, but no one had ever been able to touch her like him.

It was only at this time that Qing Huan felt it so clearly, she always thought that she was dead, and love never really died, in fact, it just kept sinking, sinking, sinking so much that even she couldn't reach the silent deep valley.

Her tears slowly fell again, and he noticed it and raised his hand to wipe it away. Then he hugged her closer and whispered, "Qinghuan, I'm sorry." ”

Qing Huan buried his head and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's all over." ”

Chen Yidong straightened her body and forced her to look up at herself: "So...... Will you look back at me again?"

Qing Huan took a deep breath and pushed him away a little, "No, Chen Yidong, it's not to turn back, just try to start again, I'm not sure if we can still be suitable for being together after so many years, to each other, you are familiar and strange, I really let you down as a person in the past." Now, even if we try, we don't necessarily succeed. So, are you sure you want to? Do you really want to?"

Chen Yidong was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "This is my only chance, and it can also be said to be my last chance, do you think I will be unwilling?"

Qing Huan stared at him steadily, and after a moment of silence, she raised her head and dropped a kiss on his side face.

Staring at each other, he smiled slowly. Between the deep and clear eyebrows and eyes, the smile was extremely deep in an instant. He turned his head away and stopped looking at her. But he took one of her hands and pressed it on his left chest through his shirt. There was warmth from under the palm, and the sound of an unsteady heartbeat.

Qing Huan pretended not to understand and lowered his head.

After returning home and packing up the luggage, I was ready to go, my mother stuffed things into her box, and chattered: "Remember to eat well when you are alone outside, cook at home as much as possible, don't always order takeout, things outside are not clean, eating too much is not good for your health......"

Qing Huan's eyes were hot when she heard this, and she hugged her mother from behind: "When I'm busy with this, I'll take you and my dad over." ”

Mother smiled, "I'm used to staying at home with your father, we are not used to you letting us go to that big city, it is better to live comfortably at home, as long as you are good, we will rest assured, now the only thing that can not be let go is your lifelong event, even if your career is successful, it is not as good as having a person around you who knows cold and hot......"

"Mom......" Qinghuan said helplessly, this time when she came back, her mother always talked about her life without saying two sentences.

"I think your colleague is good, and everyone is chasing here, which shows that they are interested in you, and I think this young man is good. Mother said with a smile.

Qing Huan smiled bitterly in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "Mom, people are just coming over on a business trip, where are they chasing after me." ”

The mother smiled and said no more.

After putting their luggage in the car, Qing Huan and Chen Yidong set off together to return to S City.

After getting into the car, Qing Huan fastened his seat belt and glanced at him again, "You drive back with me, what about your car?"

Chen Yidong said lightly: "Just let the driver send the car back." ”

Qing Huan shrugged her shoulders and didn't say anything more, she drank wine last night, and she began to feel sleepy not long after she sat down, and just wanted to take out the blindfold and put it on, but his hand was held by him. She glanced sideways at him, and he looked calm.

Qing Huan wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't break free, so he had to turn his head and look at him, "Chen Yidong, what are you doing? I'm not your girlfriend yet......

Chen Yidong looked at her. was finally able to stare so closely and so quietly, and I felt that she was a little fairer and more beautiful than five years ago. It's just that between the black eyebrows, there is a faint and confident look, she said these words unfazedly, with a bit of arrogance that she didn't have before, but it seems like a provocation between mature men and women who want to refuse and welcome.

Chen Yidong's heart was so pounding, but he smiled slowly on his face, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's almost there." ”

Qing Huan ignored him anymore, pulled down the blindfold and began to sleep.

I don't know how long later, she woke up, gently lifted the blindfold, the car stopped in a rest area of the highway, he also turned his head and fell asleep, the hand on the arm of the chair, I don't know when, was still firmly held by the man next to him. She didn't move, looking up at him. After all, he had been up all night last night, and he was sleeping very deeply at the moment, breathing evenly and his eyebrows stretched.

Qing Huan looked at him quietly, looking at his broad forehead, straight nose bridge, and slightly tall and thin cheekbones, which were the appearance in her memory, but they seemed to have changed a lot.

For a moment, she felt that she couldn't take her eyes off.

After a while, she turned her head and looked at the people coming and going outside the car window, and then she felt that there had been a missing place in her heart, which seemed to be being filled up little by little.

After returning to the apartment, Chen Yidong and Qing Huan went home first, and when she pushed the door in, she saw Su Jing just taking a shower, wearing a bathrobe and not knowing who she was talking to on the phone, with a bright smile on the corner of her lips.

"Coming back?" Su Jing hung up the phone after hearing the sound of the door opening, and turned her head to look at her.

Qing Huan looked at her smiling face that she hadn't had time to retract, and raised her eyebrows, "Who are you talking to on the phone?"

"A friend," Su Jing brushed a touch of wet hair on her forehead slightly unnaturally.

"What friend?" Qing Huan continued to ask.

"Are you still finished, just like my mother, so many questions ......" Su Jing glanced at her, turned around and walked into the bathroom to blow her hair.

Qing Huan looked at her back suspiciously, and when she saw that she couldn't ask anything, she didn't continue, so she went back to her room, and when she came out of the shower, she saw that Su Jing was already dressed up and was sitting on the sofa wearing lipstick.

"It's so late, do you still want to go out?" Qing Huan walked into the kitchen and took a cold beer, opened it and took a sip and asked.

"Well, a few friends who co-run the restaurant have an appointment for dinner. ”

"Shall I go with you? It just so happens that I haven't eaten. Qing Huan narrowed his eyes and said as if he was inadvertent.

Su Jing looked at her and smiled, then stood up and said apologetically: "Today is going to someone else's house for a party, you didn't tell me earlier, it may be a little inconvenient, next time, next time I'll take you there." ”

Qing Huan sighed, glanced at her meaningfully, and stopped talking.

Su Jing didn't see Qing Huan's eyes, and after packing up her things, she left with her bag and pedals.

This night, Su Jing did not return all night.

Early in the morning, Qinghuan went downstairs to run as usual. As soon as I went out, I saw Chen Yidong wearing a black sweatshirt, standing next to the flower garden. With his hands in his pockets, he looked up at her.

Qing Huan was not the slightest surprised, and after smiling at him, he took the lead in running in the direction of the park, and he quickly followed.

It's a strange thing to talk about human feelings. I usually run alone, and I don't feel anything, and my mood is always calm. Now that there is one more of him by his side, although the two of them don't talk much when they run, his sense of presence is too strong, and Qinghuan's heart is always not very quiet.

After running for about half an hour, Chen Yidong's speed gradually slowed down. Qing Huan thought he couldn't do it, so he slowed down and looked back at him. Then I heard him say, "Qinghuan, I can't run." Before he could finish speaking, he grabbed her hand. She bumped into his inky eyes, and he embraced him.

Qing Huan's face turned red all of a sudden, and the tip of her heart trembled, she quickly broke free from his arms, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Chen Yidong, just run, what are you doing?"

After saying that, he quickened his pace and ran forward.

Chen Yidong's hope was disappointed, and a trace of regret appeared in his eyes, and then he also sped up to follow.

In the morning light, the two figures looked unusually harmonious, and this harmonious scene was also captured by a camera hidden in the bushes not far away, until the two of them had left the park, a figure walked out of the bushes, he looked at the camera just now with satisfaction, and showed a smug smile on his face.

Qing Huan and Chen Yidong walked back side by side, at this time the sunlight had unconsciously paved the paths of the entire community, after entering the lobby, the two took the elevator together, Qing Huan took out a towel to wipe the sweat on her forehead and neck as usual, Chen Yidong saw her habitual movements, and said, "I'll come." ”

Qing Huan was stunned, and the towel in his hand had been taken away by him.

In the confined space, Qing Huan stood facing him, somehow, trembling slightly. Out of the corner of his eye, I caught a glimpse of his lowered and quiet eyebrows. He carefully wiped off the sweat for her, first in front of her forehead, then on her cheeks, and then on her neck, when she rubbed her neck, the towel inevitably touched her chest, obviously he didn't touch his body with his hands at all, but the skin was bursting with crisp ~ numbness, covering the entire back, and then sweeping the whole body. Her face was also a little hot.