After the hustle and bustle of the night, the people in the bed hugged each other and looked out the window at the moonlight, and the room fell silent again.

He rested his chin on the top of the woman's soft hair, and his voice carried a hint of laziness, "Today's incident, I don't want to go through it again, you are a polygraph expert, a civilian special assistant in the police station, not a front-line police officer, your actions are beyond the scope of your work, and you seem to have forgotten that you are on vacation with me now." He paused and said, "We have been married for seven years, and our separation is greater than reunion, and I don't want the family that I just got along with to be ruined by some accident." Mingjin needs you, I need it even more, if you encounter something dangerous in the future, please put us in the first place. ”

Mu Ziqian's words were tepid, he didn't blame her, he was just worried.

Qiu Jing was very tired, the man's words fell in her ears, and soon drifted to a place outside her consciousness, she hummed, and fell asleep, Mu Ziqian looked at the person in his arms, sighed lightly, tightened his arms and fell asleep.

This night, he didn't sleep well, and returned to the rooftop in his dream, this time there was no danger, but watched Qiu Jing fall downstairs again and again, and fell into a blur of flesh and blood.

When he woke up the next morning, Mu Ziqian was covered in a cold sweat, and his first reaction was to go to see Qiu Jinghao, and found that the person was sleeping peacefully beside him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, uncovered the quilt and got out of bed to smoke.

Outside the window, the sky was already bright, and there were gradually morning exercise people in the resort, he took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled it, the smoke was filled, blurring the man's vision.

When Qiu Jinghao opened his eyes, he saw the picture of Mu Ziqian falling into deep thought, he didn't even hear her approaching footsteps, when Qiu Jinghao snuggled up to his back and put his arm on the man's shoulder, Mu Ziqian's sloppy gaze gathered.

He extinguished the cigarette and tugged at her arm, resting the woman's head on his shoulder.

"Why didn't I sleep longer. He asked.

Qiu Jinghao tilted her head with a sleepy-eyed expression, "I can't sleep." ”

Mu Ziqian smiled ruffianly, "Of course you can't sleep without me." ”

Qiu Jing's legs are weak, she can't sleep well with him, if it weren't for the endless demands last night, she wouldn't look like she had been broken bones now.

At that time, the shǒu jī of Qiu Jing was sounding, who gave her a diàn huà so early?

Mu Ziqian let go of the person, and Qiu Jing went to get shǒu jī, and when she saw this number, she seemed to hesitate.

The shǒu jī bell sound was still ringing, and Mu Ziqian looked at her suspiciously, "Why don't you pick up Diàn Huà?"

Qiu Jinghao looked at Mu Ziqian with straight eyes and said, "This is Diàn Huà in California."

Mu Ziqian frowned, "Is there any problem?"

"This is the diàn huà of Wei Yiyang's family. ”

Mu Ziqian: ""

Wei Yiyang is the bright color that appeared in Qiu Jing's life when she was at the beginning of her love.

Mu Ziqian retracted his eyes, and after finding Qiu Jinghao's exact address, the people below handed over the information about her by the way.

According to current words, Wei Yiyang is Qiu Jinghao's first boyfriend.

His silence expressed a lot of information, such as that he knew everything about her past, including the existence of him as a person.

Qiu Jing didn't want to hide it, and she also felt that this kind of thing couldn't be hidden from Mu Ziqian at all.

"Hey, hello. ”

Qiu Jing was so simple that Mu Ziqian's gaze was hooked back.

In the microphone, Mu Ziqian couldn't hear what was being said, so he could only observe the words and expressions from her face.

"It's me. Qiu Jinghao affirmed, "You are"

After her hesitant eyes, her gaze gradually dimmed, Mu Ziqian didn't seem to admit that he was jealous, but the current situation was that he was indeed jealous.

He restrained his emotions and heard her say, "Okay, I'll rush back tomorrow." ”

Mu Ziqian twisted his eyebrows, and after Qiu Jing hung up Diàn Huà, he walked towards him.

"Ziqian, I'm going to fly to San Francisco tomorrow. ”

Mu Ziqian's face was not good, and even he looked at Qiu Jinghao with a hint of fierceness, he was not a saint, his essence was a gangster with a clumsy personality.

"I'm going to say no, are you still leaving?" Mu Ziqian's voice grew cold.

Qiu Jing looked at him and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I'm going to Wei Yiyang's house." ”

Mu Ziqian was stunned at first, then put away his embarrassed face, he took out another cigarette, lit it and asked: "You are now my wife, go to the house of your first boyfriend, is this okay?"

"What are you talking about? Qiu Jing asked rhetorically.

"What am I saying you don't understand?" Mu Ziqian's face became more and more gloomy.

Qiu Jing was a little helpless, she was in the first year of junior high school, Wei Yiyang was her senior, he was sunny, handsome, with the unique attraction of an athletic boy, he was tall, and he quickly attracted the attention of the girls in the school, some girls talked about him in private, and even admired Wei Yiyang, took the initiative to write him love letters, call diàn huà, and put gifts in his school locker. But among these people, there has never been a good figure of Qiu Jing, but the two often go to and from school together, because Qiu Jing's good pace is basically walking behind Wei Yiyang, and she looks like his little follower. In fact, the two live in the same district, so they will take the same bus when they go to and from school, and the ordinary little things in life fall in the eyes of other classmates and become not simple.

Soon, it was rumored in the school that she was pursuing Wei Yiyang, and the rumors were getting more and more outrageous, such as Qiu Jing taking the initiative to kiss and dedicate herself.

But their relationship is very clean in Qiu Jinghao's eyes, and it can even be said to be a tacit understanding.

Qiu Jinghao went abroad to study at a very young age, she has an independent personality, she does not have the squeamishness of a wealthy daughter, and she does not use a special car to go to school, but chooses public transportation. It was at that time that she and Wei Yiyang had a meeting point in their lives.

For a while, the security in the jurisdiction was poor, Qiu Jinghao encountered two harassments on the bus, Wei Yiyang came forward to solve the siege, and then every time he got on the bus, he would leave an empty seat next to Qiu Jinghao, waiting for her to come up at the next station, and Qiu Jinghao saw that there was an empty seat next to him, and silently walked over and sat down.

The one thing she said to him the most was, "Thank you." ”

"I have a very simple relationship with Wei Yiyang, don't think about it. After Qiu Jing finished speaking, she turned around and went into the bathroom.

When she went and returned, Mu Ziqian still said the same thing, "You insist on going back?"

Qiu Jing nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Can't let go of your first boyfriend?"

"Ziqian, please respect me. Qiu Jing took off her clothes and put them on, "I'll go downstairs and make breakfast." ”

Mu Ziqian looked at her: "Shut up and say nothing.

The air in the room became more and more silent and depressing, Qiu Jing could clearly feel Mu Ziqian's anger, she sighed silently, "Ziqian, Wei Yiyang is dead." ”

Mu Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and blurted out cold words, "So, you want to attend the funeral of your first boyfriend?"

Qiu Jing lowered her eyes, the content in Diàn Huà, it was inconvenient for her to tell others, and the less people knew, the better.

"Yes. ”

Mu Ziqian spit out a puff of cigarette lightly and replied to her lightly: "People can't be resurrected after death, what's the use of you going?"

The voiceover still doesn't want Qiu Jing to go well.

"Ziqian, everyone is dead, don't be like this. ”

Mu Ziqian threw away the cigarette and looked at her with slanted eyes, "How am I?"

Qiu Jinghao's voice was still soft and soft, "I just want to attend the funeral, can you be more tolerant." ”

Mu Ziqian seemed to have been touched by an insurmountable bottom line, and solemnly spit out three words: "No!"

She looked at him, and after a long time, sighed and turned to leave.

As soon as the bedroom door opened and closed, Qiu Jing left the room, and Mu Ziqian stared at the closed door thoughtfully.

Qiu Jing went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast, Stefan came back from fitness, and saw the back of the kitchen in the hall, he walked over, leaned his shoulder against the door panel and said, "Quiet, good morning." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Jing turned around and smiled lightly at Stefan, "Morning, Stefan." ”

Although it was a simple sentence, it was already very warm for Stefan, reminding him of the scene when the two of them rented an apartment in college.

He walked over and casually asked, "What are you doing?"

Qiu Jing took the lid away, "Is porridge okay?"

Stefan hugged the clip, curled the corners of his lips at her, and said, "Is it the kind that you used to cook for me when I was in college?"

Qiu Jing nodded, "Yes, do you like to eat?"

"I love it. Stefan looked down at her forehead, and the woman stood up her long hair to reveal a smooth forehead, and his eyes were doting and gentle, and he said in his heart: I like you better.

Stefan saw that her face was not very good, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiu Jinghao turned around to chop vegetables, and said calmly, "Wei Yiyang is dead." ”

"You mean that junior high school senior?"

"Hmm. ”

"How did you die?"

Qiu Jing hesitated and said, "Accident." ”

"Who told you?"

The woman's hand chopping vegetables paused, and the kitchen fell silent again.

The scorching morning sun poured down from the kitchen window, enveloping Qiu Jing's thin body, which was obviously so bright, but at that time it made Stefan feel a trace of coldness.

"Quiet, are you alright?" asked Stefan cautiously.

At that time, the voice of chopping vegetables continued to sound, "It's okay, you go take a bath, breakfast will be good soon." ”

Her voice wasn't toned, and she couldn't hear any emotion, Stefan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go take a shower first, run the whole resort, and I'm covered in sweat." ”

After Stefan left the kitchen, a layer of mist appeared in Qiu Jinghao's lowered eyes.

She does not deny that Wei Yiyang is special to him, a girl who is not good at words, indifferent and silent, living in a strange city and a strange environment, what kind of loneliness will it be, although her father takes care of the housekeeper to take care of her, but that can't make up for the family affection.

Wei Yiyang's appearance is a touch of warm sunshine in her gray life, and he symbolizes the care and warmth of her family.

On weekends, Wei Yiyang's parents would invite her to their house for dinner, and Qiu Jinghao liked Wei Yiyang's mother very much, because her mother died very early, and the missing part of maternal love was a little comfort from Wei Yiyang's mother.

These long-term memories are the past that Mu Ziqian has never touched