Always calm and listen to Yichen's complete story that he has buried in his heart for so many years.

seemed to understand a lot in an instant, the past that he had not participated in, Cheng Dongyang was suddenly quiet, and he couldn't say a word to comfort him.

It's no wonder that in the years when he first started to be roommates, Yichen was a loner, so quiet that people didn't dare to approach.

No wonder it took him a long time to get closer to Yichen and his world.

It's no wonder that in school, relying on the appearance of a mixed-race temperament, he is quite popular with girls, but he stays away from the opposite sex.

It's no wonder that every time after the big exam, after getting drunk, he would be unusually silent when he chatted with Yichen about his relationship history.

Perhaps, burying the feelings waiting to scab in the painting is the best way for him to heal.

It's just that his eyes unconsciously turned to the studio in the distance, staring at the works full of time written in it, although he didn't know what Qiu Yichen was putting so much effort into.

But one thing that Cheng Dongyang is very sure of is that in the oil paints in the studio just now, the person in the painting, even if it is similar, is not Jiuyue.

"For more than four years, I thought I had almost forgotten about the long moon. Originally, the time that a person could stay in another person's memory was not that long. It wasn't until the year I visited Chicago that I met Gu Nian. ”

It seems that his own questions, in Qiu Yichen's half-stupid and half-smiling words, are like cracks in the clouds, and he can find the answers he should by touching the bright light.

So subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the tranquility in front of him, Cheng Dongyang's ears were Qiu Yichen's faint voice:

"The first day I got there, I met her at the Campus Card Center. At that time, she was methodically going through a long queue of new and old students and scholars to go through the campus ID formalities. As the only Asian face in front of me, I couldn't help but pay attention to her. ”

As if remembering the picture at that time, Qiu Yichen's picturesque face also shallow with a touch of sunshine.

Gently shaking the light yellow in the wine glass, Qiu Yichen's eyes had a gentleness that others couldn't understand.

She also had short shoulder-length hair that was slightly curled at her side. The delicate face, although immature, did not have a trace of panic. ”

Hearing such words, Cheng Dongyang seemed to understand a little, why Yichen would pay special attention to Gu Nian.

I thought it was just because of the similar appearance between him and Jiuyue, but soon, he heard Yichen's voice with a smile in his voice:

"I thought that the attention to Gu Nian was because she obviously had the shadow of Jiuyue on her. But later, in the observation of her for more than a year, I realized that she had too many marks of her own. ”

A smile arc opened in her eyebrows: "Compared with the carefulness at work, she is more careless in life; although she is harsh on herself, she is very tolerant of others; it seems that she looks quiet on the outside, but her life makes her live, full of richness and unknown." ”

"I thought I wouldn't have anything to do with her after I left Chicago. Until, at your annual meeting, in the gray corner where no one is looking, I caught a glimpse of her who could not hide the light. ”

Qiu Yichen's quiet and slow voice still echoed in his ears, and Cheng Dongyang's gradually floating heart, the picture of the past became clearer and clearer.

It's no wonder that after returning from the Chicago exchange, Qiu Yichen's whole person was much sunnier.

It seems to have changed the heart of others, even in the winter when everything is silent, it also has the colors of the four seasons.

handed him the book that had been prepared in advance to give to Yi Chen, the whiskey in the cup had already bottomed out, and Cheng Dongyang's eyes sank with a slight smile.

Feeling the sudden increase in strength and temperature on his shoulders, Qiu Yichen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his doubts did not reach the bottom of his heart, but he heard Cheng Dongyang say without any emotion:

"But you know, my sister is also the daughter of a family with a background, right?"

silently let Cheng Dongyang's words precipitate in his heart, how could Qiu Yichen not understand his wishful thinking.

What's more, the trick of fate allowed him to understand Gu Nian's heart in "Written to My Future Self" before anyone else.

But knowing that she would not have any place in her heart, in the face of Cheng Dongyang's kind dissuasion, Qiu Yichen only asked with concern: "Did you give me the hand-drawn card for me?"

didn't get the slightest positive answer from Cheng Dongyang, but only heard him ask: "Will you forget her?"

No matter how well he understands the answer to this question in his heart, Qiu Yichen knows better than ever that Cheng Dongyang did not transfer his mind to her.

***

I never thought that one day I would be planted in Gu Nian's hands.

After maintaining the stunned posture of being in place for a long time, Qin Lang smiled bitterly with a tense face.

As if the warmth of those slender jade hands was still shallow on his face, Qin Lang suddenly felt painful......

People really can't expose their weaknesses to others too early.

Otherwise, he will be like him, and he will be challenged to the bottom line one after another.

But who called that person the treasure on the tip of his heart, so his eyes fell on Gu Nian, who was concentrating on eating at the moment, and Qin Lang could only take a smile and slowly pull away the pampering hidden in his eyes.

Because it is located near the Tropic of Cancer, the bitter cold of midwinter does not seem to have brought much impact to N City.

After eating, the two of them went downstairs for a walk together according to the old rules.

Looking at the staggered and elongated figures under the street lamp, Qin Lang couldn't help but think of the scene they had in Chicago before.

At that time, after eating a deep plate of pizza, they were digesting the food while walking along the bustling Michigan Avenue.

Unlike the mildness of N City, the night breeze in Chicago hits your face, and you will feel a faint pain.

However, walking side by side with Gu Nian in a thick coat, Qin Lang's heart kept secretly snickering in his heart because of the boyfriend assessment standards listed by someone in the restaurant.

You can't be too intimate before marriage, you can't date too late alone, you can't stay home at night, you can't live together......

I was very skeptical that I could do much of it, but it was rare for Gu Nian to think of it with him, and Qin Lang was still relieved that she was "really picky".

I don't know if everyone is lucky enough to meet happiness.

But just like Erdong boasted to Gu Nian before, Qin Lang always firmly believed that the fate left to him by God had always been in some unknown corner, quietly waiting for him.

The night breeze stirs the cold between the noses, but also brings a fragrance to the heart.

It's just that in the tranquility of the moon, walking aimlessly with Gu Nian, I also feel content.

In the quiet and silent company, a traveler's heart also has the hope of longing to anchor.