In physics, all sound is transmitted through the medium to farther places, and at this moment, everything is carried out silently and silently.

They face each other, and they can't hear each other's voices, but one thing is clear in their hearts: from this moment on, maybe everything will be related to you.

There was silence in his ears, but Fang Miao's heart was like a malfunctioning metronome, jumping up and down for a long time.

After a while, it was Yan Zheng who was the first to break this situation, he laughed, and said lightly: "I'm joking, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Fang Miao was stunned for a moment, slowly lowered her eyes, inexplicably where the disappointment at this moment came from, she moved her lips, and uttered unclear words: "I actually hope that what you said to me in the past is a lie, I hope that everything you saw in the past is an illusion, only this sentence is true, only the sadness on your face just now is a real ......"

Her voice grew lower and lower, and even at the end, the words were almost inaudible.

Yan Zheng's eyes staring at the top of her head were silent, and in the dim light, as the trace of impatience in her heart continued to escalate and become deeper and deeper, those uncertain feelings finally became clear when she finally said this sentence.

It's not enough to describe excitement!

There is a feeling in the human body that you are willing to deny all of it, just to affirm the part that has to do with her.

"Miao Miao, have you cleaned it up? Accompany my mother to go down and take out the garbage. ”

Downstairs, the Queen Mother urged in a loud voice.

Fang Miao cleaned up her facial expression, and when she looked up, she regained the ease and composure she maintained every time she faced him: "Remember what I said, I'll go first." ”

She turned to open the door, and at the same time, Yan Zhengmu stretched out her hand, and the moment she touched the corner of her clothes, it was missed......

He smiled bitterly, there were too many things standing in the way between them, and it was not time after all.

"I said you, has the room been tidied up?" Seeing Fang Miao coming out of it, Empress Dowager Fang raised her head and began to inspect the work.

Fang Miao touched her nose and replied ambiguously: "Almost, I thought about it, Mom, you should sleep in my room tonight." She grabbed the garbage bag and headed to the door.

Empress Dowager Fang followed: "As long as you don't stay in the hotel, you can stay anywhere, but Mom came this time, mainly for another thing." ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Miao didn't have to guess to know what the Queen Mother was going to say next, she yawned lazily, and was ready to go in her left ear and out of her right ear early.

Empress Dowager Fang was very interested: "Do you still remember the 'Feiyan' next door to our house? I heard that I found a sales manager of a listed company and got married at the end of the year.

Fang Miao touched her face and deliberately made a very regretful tone: "People say that fat people can give birth to sons, but people's 'Feiyan' meets all the indicators." ”

"Okay, okay, I can't say you, but you're 32 years old, although you can't see it at this little face, but age can't deceive people, are you ......?"

Halfway through speaking, Empress Dowager Fang's babbling words suddenly disappeared in her ears, Fang Miao didn't feel anything wrong, and went to open the door as usual, but before her hand could catch the doorknob, she was slapped on the wrist, and she jumped to her feet in pain, "Mom, you're crazy......"

Before the last word could be spit out, Fang Miao couldn't speak.

I saw that the Empress Dowager Fang leaned over and opened the door of the shoe cabinet a little, and the pair of men's leather shoes were exposed in front of the two of them.

"You explain to me, how can there be a pair of men's shoes here?" Empress Dowager Fang put her hands on her chest, her face cold and hard.

Fang Miao knew that the crime of life was inevitable, and he was still struggling to die: "What is there to explain this, it is to buy shoes online, only to find out when I came back that the seller sent a pair of men's shoes." ”

"Don't be bored, I went to the kitchen just now, there are water stains in the bowl and pot, don't tell me that you will cook diligently, tell me honestly, is that person still in the house?"

Fang Miao cried and shouted to her mother to stop her, "Mom, you really don't, you listen to me and explain to you slowly." ”

"No?" Empress Dowager Fang stopped, glanced at her daughter meaningfully, and then stepped onto the stairs.

Just when Fang Miao was so anxious that she was about to cry, with a "click" sound coming from upstairs, Fang Miao followed the source of the sound and looked at it, only to see the door of the study open, and Yan Zheng stood at the door without humility or arrogance.

Not far away, his eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, soft and bright.

He was looking at him, Fang Miao was almost swept into his gentle eyes, she was slightly stunned, and after a while, she hurriedly avoided his gaze.

Realizing that it was an "extraordinary period", Yan Zheng consciously went downstairs, and when Empress Dowager Fang stood at the top of the stairs, he deliberately stopped on the flat ground in front of her, such a height just happened to not require anyone to look up at whom.

"Auntie. He called respectfully.

Fang's mother looked Yan Zheng up and down, from her eyebrows to her overall facial features, and then to her body shape and physique, Xu felt satisfied, so she smiled and bowed slightly.

Fang Miao was carrying a heart on the side, and as long as Empress Dowager Fang looked at it, her heart hung for as long as she wanted.

Just when she thought that the assessment was over, Empress Dowager Fang said coldly: "Young man, do you have time to go out with your aunt to throw out the garbage?"

Yan Zheng did not have the slightest urgency, and calmly replied: "Of course there is no problem." ”

When he went out, he was wearing only a white shirt, and the wind was not friendly tonight, and the hem of the shirt was blown up, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Fang Miao stood at the window and peeked at the two people who were moving away outside, although she couldn't hear anything, her worry would not subside.

Although Fang's mother is not an old-fashioned person, she will not be open enough to allow a man to stay in her daughter's house, plus she deliberately conceals it, for this point, the slightest possibility between them that she once fantasized about will be impossible so far......

But...... It seems that everything in the world is not fixed......

More than twenty minutes later, the two came back talking and laughing, and before Fang Miao could ask about the situation, he was given an ultimatum.

"Miao Miao, I thought about it, you will sleep on the sofa for the past two days. ”

Fang Miao's mentality collapsed, and she looked at her mother incredulously: "Why?"

Empress Dowager Fang glanced at her with disgust, "I sleep in your bedroom, don't you have to sleep on the sofa?"

Yan Zheng on the side probably didn't expect this to be the case, and took the initiative to lend a hand: "Auntie, I'm a man, or I'll sleep on the sofa." ”

But seeing that the Empress Dowager Fang, who was still very angry a second ago, instantly became very friendly, "How can this work, you don't know, this girl has been in good health like a cow since she was a child, it's a big deal to add a few more quilts, and it's nothing to sleep on the sofa, Miao Miao, you said yes?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Empress Dowager Fang looked at Fang Miao with a gentle and kind expression.

Fang Miao nodded with a dry smile, and rolled her eyes in her heart: she definitely found her long-lost son, not only that, but she also picked it up!

So that night, Fang Miao was assigned to the living room, and the fiefdom was the two sofas, except for the light on in the corridor on the second floor, and then the living room was dim.

The wind was blowing outside the window, and she was timid, plugging in her headphones and listening to the song before gradually falling asleep.

It was late at night, Yan Zheng walked downstairs lightly and half-squatted down next to the sofa.

The sleeping man showed only a small head, and he carefully removed the headphones for her, as if she was sleeping uncomfortably, and she rolled over, just facing him.

Yan Zheng's whole body was stunned, his eyes were staring straight at her, and the blood was faintly flowing backwards.

It wasn't until many years later, when he recalled it, that he realized that his heart was pounding at that moment, and even his breathing was chaotic.

Everything is silent, only the heartbeat is out of rhythm.

Finally calmed down the surging heart, Yan Zheng reached out and lifted the quilt, gently picked the person up from the sofa, and turned to go upstairs.

This series of actions was done coherently, and Fang Miao was not disturbed at all.

It wasn't until she was put on the bed that she muttered and then woke up slowly, her eyes gradually returned to clarity, and she gradually recognized the face in front of her.

As if in disbelief, she rubbed her eyes again, and then looked at the same face.

She could feel the warmth of the hand on the back of her neck, which had not yet had time to be withdrawn, and the temperature was still slowly spreading along the pores of her skin into the inside of her limbs.

"Still woke you up?"

In the air that was too quiet, his deep voice carried a hazy ambiguity, disturbing people's hearts.

Fang Miao's heart was relieved, and she lowered her eyes because of shyness: "How can you ...... Haven't slept yet?"

"It's so windy outside. He looked out the window, and there was a little light in his eyes, "It's better for you to sleep here, I'll go outside." ”

After saying that, Yan Zheng lightly withdrew his hand, covered the quilt for her again, and stood up straight and left.

I don't know where the courage came from, while Fang Miao hurriedly raised his eyes, his first reaction was to reach out and grab his wrist.

A second later, Yan Zheng turned around, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly in the dark, and he looked at her intently.

This silent look made Fang Miao's blood trough half empty in an instant, her momentum weakened, she pretended to meet his eyes calmly, and timidly proposed: "Bed...... Pretty big ......."

After she blurted out a sentence that was intermittent, she immediately looked away, and the center of her chest jumped like a drum.

Yan Zheng listened without moving, and when he saw Fang Miao shyly lowering his head and refusing to let go of his wrist, he curled his lips and laughed silently.

He knew that the wind outside the window must be cold, but more than he knew it, his heart was hot, as if he had drunk wine on the fire, and his whole body was ironed.

It seemed that a century had passed, and with the sunken corner of the bed, Fang Miao's heart moved, and then he heard the answer that he had not seen for a long time.

"Actually—I'm afraid of the dark, too. ”

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning poured into the bedroom, Yan Zheng was undoubtedly the first person in the house to wake up, and when he saw the person in his arms, he became more awake in an instant.

Fortunately, Fang Miao was still asleep, otherwise he could have imagined her shyly wrapped in the quilt and hiding to the side.

Yan Zheng went downstairs and found that the quilt on the sofa that he hadn't had time to clean up last night was missing, so he didn't need to ask if it must have been made up by Fang's mother.

He smiled a little and went to the kitchen to make breakfast, and when he brought the sandwich to the table, the Empress Dowager Fang had just returned from morning exercise.

"Auntie early. He greeted politely.

Empress Dowager Fang walked to the staircase, looked upstairs, and asked as if she had no intention of asking, "That girl hasn't woken up yet?"

Yan Zheng thought for a moment and replied, "Well, Auntie, I actually carried her up to rest last night." ”

Empress Dowager Fang smiled and looked sideways at Yan Zheng, "I thought about it all night, you said last night that you don't just like that girl, so can I ask you another question?"

At this moment, Empress Dowager Fang is not as enthusiastic as last night, but as a mother, she is concerned about her daughter's lifelong events, every word, every expression and even her eyes are peaceful and reserved and cautious.

"Speak, please. ”

"How do you feel about her other than liking?"

Yan Zheng was silent for a while this time, he forgot to look at the room upstairs, and his mind flashed the scene of that sunny morning, when she sat in front of him with a medical record book with dodgy eyes.

Fang's mother didn't rush either, and waited patiently for his answer.

After nearly a minute, Yan Zheng's gaze returned to Fang's mother's face, her eyes were calm and determined: "It's sympathy, I have my experience, so I can feel her more attentively, if I am lucky, I am willing to stay by her side regardless of method and identity." ”

Hearing such an answer, Fang's mother was slightly shocked, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "With your words, I am relieved." ”

In the past, she was worried about whether Fang Miao really couldn't get married, but now she understands: when the other half of the set in the dark appears, it turns out to be fate.