Cheng Anqi was bandaging her hands aggrievedly in the living room.

When he saw Wen Yi's painting, he immediately greeted him, and called him pitifully: "A painting!"

Her tightly wrapped fingers flicked in front of him, and he said, "I'll take you to the hospital to have a look, don't get inflamed." ”

Cheng Anqi felt a burst of joy in his heart, it seemed that he still cared about himself.

She smiled in her eyes: "No need, one painting, there shouldn't be any big problem." How's Auntie?"

He restrained his emotions: "My mother is fine, I guess I'm too tired today." ”

"That's good, originally, I wanted to invite my aunt to dinner tonight! Cheng Anqi excused her arrival.

She naturally wouldn't say it, she couldn't help but check the location again, she guessed again, he went to see Wang Xueyan, she must fight for what she wanted, even if she can't make a mistake in him, then start with his mother.

Wen Yihua looked at her deeply: "Anqi! ”

She opened her eyes wide and looked at him innocently: "Yihua, I'm just coming to see Auntie, isn't that okay?"

He said helplessly: "You can also see it, my mother doesn't need it." ”

"If you tell me not to contact you, I won't contact you. You said you were going to break up, and I didn't say anything. But as a junior, if I say hello to my aunt, do you want to stop me? After all, when I was in the United States, I met her several times. Auntie has returned to China, shouldn't I come to greet her?" she said pitifully.

Wen Yihua's heart softened: "Anqi, my mother is very busy, it's better to disturb her less." Let's go!"

Cheng Anqi looked at him and nodded obediently: "It's only because of the Chinese New Year that I came to greet me, and I usually don't bother my aunt." Can you send me a picture? I didn't drive. ”

It seemed that he should not have refused, and along the way, he was silent.

Cheng Anqi looked at him from the rearview mirror, although he was focused on driving, he seemed to be thinking about something, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

A few years ago, she called Li Xuanwen and asked him if he still wanted to do a travel photography plan, and the answer was yes.

This news made her heart that had never died fight again, as long as Li Xuanwen did not break up with Wang Xueyan, she would still have a chance to find Wen Yihua.

At this time, she was as gentle as a sheep: "Yihua, are you hungry?"

Wen Yihua was thinking back to Wang Xueyan's panting appearance when he climbed the mountain in the morning, and couldn't help but laugh when he thought of it.

Hearing her voice, he asked, "What did you say?"

She was a little angry, but she endured it, and said to him with a smile, "Why don't we go have a meal?"

He looked out of the car: "No, I'm going to your house in front of you, right? I still have some business to attend to in the evening." ”

"Isn't the company on vacation?" asked Cheng Anqi unrelentingly.

At the next intersection, Wen Yihua drove to the door of her community with one foot of the accelerator, and said lightly: "Well, I want to go home and guide the photos." As he spoke, his eyes firmly and decisively motioned for her to get out of the car.

Cheng Anqi didn't dare to make a mistake, opened the car door and said reluctantly: "Yihua, have you ever thought about going back to the United States." ”

"Not yet!" Wen Yihua replied dryly.

"It's the first day of the Lunar New Year, are you out playing?" she asked.

Wen Yihua said, "Yes, I'm going to climb the mountain." ”

Cheng Anqi bit her lip and didn't speak again, watching him leave.

Throughout the Spring Festival,

Wang Xueyan didn't let him hear a painting and then come to Lin'an.

Although it was sweet, she always felt uneasy, and she didn't want to progress too quickly with him.

After the Chinese New Year, Song Yizhen didn't want to go to Hangzhou again, she babbled and said: "Xue Yan, this friend of yours is an American, will he return to the United States in the future?"

Wang Xueyan has never thought about such a problem, she said honestly: "Actually, we have just started, and we don't know how far it will go." ”

Song Yizhen discussed: "If you and Xuanwen are really irretrievable, can you take the time to apologize to Uncle Li?"

Wang Xueyan was silent, and Song Yizhen sighed at her: "You kid, why are you so assertive in this matter?"

"Mom!" she said with a look of cheering up, "I will definitely live a happy life, don't worry!"

Song Yizhen understands that even if she has thousands of worries, she can't control the fate of her children.

Wang Xueyan, who got on the train, was just a kite with a broken string for her, and she would go farther and farther, and she would become more and more concerned.

A cold wind blew at the exit of the station, Wang Xueyan wrapped his scarf tightly and pushed the suitcase.

A voice came from behind him: "Xue Yan!"

Turning his head, he saw that he was running towards him.

Her heart warmed, and she greeted him in surprise: "Smell a painting, why are you here?"

She did not tell him exactly when she would arrive in Hangzhou.

The heater in the car was blowing warmly, and as soon as she got in the car and smelled the painting, she stuffed a cup of tea in her hand.

She was speechless for a moment, and she really couldn't imagine that he was queuing up to buy Yin tea.

"I remember not telling you!" Wang Xueyan asked suspiciously.

He smiled: "Don't you remember? You said that day that you had lunch and would go back to Hangzhou in the afternoon." ”

She was even more surprised: "Have you been waiting?"

He smiled: "It starts at one o'clock at noon." ”

She said guiltily, "Why don't you ask me? What if I can't wait?"

He stretched out one hand and touched the tea: "It's still warm! If you can't wait, I'll call you! I won't wait stupidly!"

She smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't say you were stupid. ”

The two hadn't seen each other for a few days, and they were both a little nervous and talking.

Wen Yihua asked, "Xue Yan, didn't you buy a car?"

She smiled casually, "Well, I don't have a car." ”

Despite his curiosity, he didn't know what to ask for a moment.

With her income, buying a car is not a problem, and he asked, "Don't tell me, you can't drive!"

Unexpectedly, she looked at his hand holding the steering wheel and said slowly: "I don't know how to drive." ”

It's just a simple sentence, but it reveals a thousand emotions and helplessness.

He accurately captured the sadness, thinking of how strange she was when she almost had a car accident when he went to the construction site with her for the first time.

Parking, he looked at her slowly, and said distressedly: "Is it because of Li Mingze?"

She wasn't sad, she just replied embarrassedly, "Hmm!"

"He was in a car accident?"

"Hmmm!" her thoughts went back to ten years ago, "I asked him to go to school to review, and he told me to wait for him at the old place." He was excited to pick me up in a new car, which was given to him by his mother. He said to pinch his fingers and count that there would be a meteor shower at night. ”

Wang Xueyan's voice was very soft, and he said very slowly: "The accident happened very suddenly, and I was pressed under the seat before I even saw clearly. His eyes were closed, and I was scared and tried to wake him up, but I couldn't speak. It was so quiet, and he was dripping blood from his head all the time. Drip by drop on the steering wheel. The voice was very clear and terrifying. How could I stand it with so much blood? I tried to cover the blood on his head, but I couldn't lift my hand. Later, I woke up. They told me that I was in the hospital and that I was fine. However, he was not there on the spot. His mother took him away, and I don't even know where he was buried. When I opened my eyes, there was no him in the world. He left me without saying any goodbye. ”

As she spoke, her voice became quieter and quieter, and the whole person shrank back in her seat, because the memory of the whole person was a little distracted.

Wen Yihua's heart throbbed, and he stroked her face and asked her to face herself: "I'm sorry, I apologize for those cruel words I said." ”

She smiled slightly and shook her head: "The world is still spinning, isn't it? ”

"Xue Yan!" he called, "So you don't learn to drive?"

She nodded, her eyes looking down at her feet: "At first, I was even afraid of riding in a car. ”

His voice was a little choked, but he said firmly: "Xue Yan! Do you know? If Li Mingze is still alive, he must hope that you can learn to drive." ”

She looked at him with puzzled eyes, as if she couldn't understand what he was saying.

He continued: "When a boy gets something he likes, he wants to share it with the girl he likes. He must be like that too, that's why he came to you on the day he picked up the car. He must be eager to teach you how to drive. He will enjoy the process, the happiest process for you. ”

She tilted her head sideways to listen, her expression seemed to reverie: "Maybe!"

He simply straightened her face and said in the gentlest tone of his life: "So, you must learn to drive." This, I believe, is his wish. And I am willing to fulfill this wish for him. ”

She looked at the resolute look on his handsome face and muttered, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to let you learn how to drive! You can!" he said in a stalwart voice, nodding at her, his fingers touching her cheek, and hugging her into his arms: "Believe me, believe in yourself, and believe in Li Mingze." ”

He really signed her up, and he was looking for a VIP coach.

When he brought her to the coach, he said to the coach with a serious face: "You can't murder my girlfriend, you can't say that she is stupid, you can't scare her." ”

Wang Xueyan was really stunned.

She couldn't help laughing, pulled him over and whispered, "You don't want this!"

He whispered to her seriously: "I am reluctant to let others murder you." ”

The VIP one-on-one coach was obviously used to seeing them like this, and he replied politely: "Please rest assured, Mr. Wen, I will definitely teach Miss Wang with all my heart." ”

The moment she walked to the coach, Wang Xueyan suddenly became inexplicably nervous, she opened the car door and said to Wen Yihua, "Aren't you coming up?"

Wen Yihua waved his hand: "Hmm!"

Seeing her hesitate, he walked up to her and put his arm on her shoulder: "Xue Yan, you see, it's just in this practice range." Don't be afraid, be bold. I'm waiting for you here, and Li Mingze will be waiting for you here. ”

Wang Xueyan's eyes flashed with a burst of light, she stepped forward, put her hands around his waist, and the whole person fell into his arms: "You are waiting for me here, smell the painting." ”

He hugged her tightly, "Don't worry, we're waiting for you here." ”

He always talked about Li Mingze in front of her so easily and simply, and he didn't shy away from their past at all, which made her feel moved and relaxed.

She doesn't have to deliberately avoid this topic, nor does she have to deliberately put away her thoughts about Li Mingze.

But the amazing thing is that when I think of Li Mingze now, I am no longer so sad and melancholy.