Meng Jingdu came to the door, this time Chen Qing didn't have to hide if he wanted to, his words were so clear, he almost threatened her openly, if she "gave face and shameless" again, it would be Qin Hanhe and the company who would suffer.

After he left, Chen Qing instantly lost his strength and leaned back on the back of the chair.

It doesn't matter whether she participates in a banquet or a party, the unbearable Ni Jiayu is not enough to make her so depressed, what she is sad about is being coerced, and it is this feeling of being powerless to resist and can only be led away.

After more than ten seconds, Meng Jing had probably left, and Qin Han rushed in, his face full of worry. Just now, they were arguing over He Junyan's matter, and in an instant, they returned to the same front because of Meng Jing.

"Are you alright?" He heard their conversation, angry and anxious outside the door, his fists clenched white, but he couldn't do anything.

Chen shook his head lightly, "It's okay." ”

It's just to attend a party, and he said that he won't be beaten again, so I'll believe him once.

"The two little dresses in my closet are too old, do you know each other......" she paused, "Forget it, I'll ask Sister Huanhuan." ”

Qin Han frowned: "What party are you really going to accompany him to?" ”

"Or else?" She raised her eyes and said word by word that made him extremely sad, "In front of such a person, we have no choice. ”

She was right, Qin Han moved his throat, and he couldn't refute a word.

After a while, he struggled to speak: "Why do you have to be ......?"

"Maybe it's because I look cheap?" Chen shrugged his shoulders lightly, laughed at himself, and got up with the bag, "Dinner is gone, you are busy, I'll go to Sister Huanhuan." ”

Qin Han didn't stop her.

Chen Qing walked out of the company, called Xu Huanhuan to ask where she was, and immediately beckoned to stop a taxi.

She is in the teahouse under her own name, the shop is named "Seven Bowls of Tea House", the environment is elegant, she gritted her teeth when it was renovated, and spent a lot of money ruthlessly.

This "Seven Bowls" comes from the Tang Dynasty poet Lu Tong's "Seven Bowls of Tea Poems", Chen Qing couldn't help laughing when he went for the first time, because this vassal style was really inconsistent with Xu Huanhuan, but at that time Xu Huanhuan nodded her forehead, and said confidently: "Look at it, here, there will definitely be no less money in the future!" ”

Now it seems that she is right, and although the consumption of Seven Bowls of Tea is particularly high, the business is excellent.

The road was a little congested, Chen Qing arrived in half an hour, and the staff of the tea dock knew her, and as soon as they entered the door, they stepped forward to lead the way enthusiastically and took her to the outside of the private room where Xu Huanhuan was.

She knocked twice on the door before entering, and Xu Huanhuan was cleaning the tea set, apparently just sending off the guests.

"Coming? Sit, I happened to have a batch of tea today, and I will make it for you to taste. ”

Chen Qing didn't know how to taste these things, so he answered casually and sat down opposite.

Xu Huanhuan made the tea in an orderly manner, and then asked, "Why did you suddenly remember to look for me today?" ”

"I want to buy a new dress, but I don't know where to choose." Chen said lightly, "So let's ask Sister Huanhuan." ”

"Dress? If I have any of them that I have not worn, go up to my house and pick them up. ”

"Won't it bother you too much......

"What's the trouble, you looked better than me last time." Xu Huanhuan smiled and asked again, "But why did you suddenly remember to buy a dress?" ”

Speaking of this, Chen Qing was not very happy: "I am going to a birthday party on the weekend. ”

"Birthday party?" If you need to wear a dress, it must be a very formal occasion, Xu Huanhuan thought about it and guessed, "Could it be Mr. Huafeng Li?" ”

"Sister Huanhuan, how do you know......" She was stunned for a moment, nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

Xu Huanhuan raised his lips and smiled: "What do you think?" Interpersonal relationships are intertwined, and in a territory, the circle that is higher than ordinary people is so big, and after staying for a long time, you will almost know each other when you go around and around. ”

Mr. Li often comes here for tea, and this time he also gave her an invitation. Seriously, compared to those of them, she can only be regarded as a small business, and if it were someone else, it would never be as good as her.

Patting the back of Chen Qing's hand, Xu Huanhuan said: "Eat together in the evening, and after eating, go to my house to pick up the dress, since you are also going, I can just come to pick you up on the weekend!" ”

"I may not be able to ...... with you," Chen Qing reluctantly refused, "I am accompanying others to participate." ”

"That's right." Xu Huanhuan didn't ask, "Then pick up the dress after eating, let's talk about anything else." ”

Chen said yes and thanked him.

Xu Huanhuan snorted, his mobile phone rang, got up and walked to the window to answer the phone.

Chen Qing was a little bored, and gestured to tell her to go out for a walk by herself, and when she saw her nodding, she opened the door and went out lightly.

There weren't many pedestrians outside the store, so she found a stout tree to lean on, and quietly stared at the traffic on the road. After standing for a while, she turned around and looked into the store, Xu Huanhuan usually has a lot of things, she shouldn't finish the phone so quickly, patting the bark debris on her back, she took a step and walked to the left.

After crossing the intersection, there was a convenience store in front of it, and it looked like it was about a five-minute walk, so Chen Qing went in and bought a bottle of mineral water and came out, just to take a walk.

Outside the convenience store, she unscrewed the bottle cap and took two sips, her heart irritable and her mind empty.

A sanitation worker in an orange uniform passed in front of her, and when the broom swept over, she reminded: "Girl, let go." ”

She stepped back, smiled back, and continued in a daze.

After being stunned for a while, Chen Qing took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the contact and looked at it again, his thumb hanging above the screen, and his eyes were slightly dark.

…… Forget it, since you have decided, you can't go back.

She was thinking about blocking He Junyan when there was a sudden noise in front of her.

When she looked up, under the bus stop sign on the side of the road, the sanitation worker aunt who had just passed in front of her was being grabbed and beaten by a young man in his twenties.

The sanitation worker aunt in her forties couldn't resist at all, and in the face of the young and strong man, she had no power to fight back, holding her head and hiding, wailing again and again.

A crowd of onlookers gathered around, and some people showed indignant expressions on their faces, but they seemed to be a little hesitant and did not immediately step forward to stop them.

Chen lightly twisted his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and he immediately rushed over.

"Don't keep your eyes open! Let you stain Lao Tzu's clothes......"

The man dragged her aunt by the hair, kicked her hard and scolded her unforgivingly.

Suddenly-

"Ouch! Who?! ”

The back of his head was hit by a heavy object, and he took a small step, covering his head and saying angrily.

Chen Qing's eyes were sharp, and he desperately hit him on the head with bottled mineral water, and used the greatest force to smash all over his face, nose and mouth, making him retreat again and again, and the "knock" after another attracted the onlookers to applaud.

"! You ......."

The man fled a few steps, rolled up his sleeves and came up to beat her, and the onlookers finally couldn't hold it back, and several men who were not angry with him for beating the sanitation worker stood up one after another, one person punched, two people and two feet, and beat the man "ouch ouch" non-stop.

The scene was reversed, and the perpetrator was violently countered by the crowd who saw the injustices on the road, and fled with a nosebleed on his face.

Chen Qing looked down and saw that the sanitation worker aunt sitting on the ground had a bruised face, red eyes, and rough and dark hands wiping tears, wetting the old wrinkles that had fallen together for a living.

Frowning, still discouraged, she turned to join the crowd and kicked the man a few more times before stopping.

Everyone took it when they saw it, and after a little lesson he stopped, a crowd surrounded him, and in the face of so many pairs of angry eyes, the man retreated again and again, and finally had a frightened look on his face, looking very wolf.

In the end, a sturdy old man stood up, glared at him and asked him to apologize to the sanitation worker's aunt, the man hurriedly went to the aunt to say sorry, bowed more than a dozen times, and hurriedly ran away in a panic.

Chen Qing picked up her aunt, helped her clean the footprints on her body, and softly offered to take her to the hospital.

The aunt hurriedly waved her hand and refused, no matter what, she just refused to trouble her again.

Chen Qing couldn't, so she accompanied her aunt to the previous section to find her co-workers, and then turned back along the road.

On the other side of the road, there was a car that had been driving at a very slow speed, falling a few steps behind Chen Qing, and she didn't notice.

Many pedestrians walked faster than it, and couldn't help but cast suspicious glances at this strange luxury car.

He Junyan is inside.

He saw her from the moment she stood in a daze at the door of the convenience store.

In Chen Qing's resistance, the weekend still came, even though they attended the same party as Xu Huanhuan, they couldn't go together, and they couldn't even put on the dress they took from her - Meng Jing sent someone to send a skirt the day before the party, which was Chen Qing's size, and the calm black was both atmospheric and not easy to make mistakes.

Although she put a coat on top of her dress, she still received a lot of neurotic eyes on the way downstairs to the community, and the security uncle also stretched his neck with interest to look at her for a long time.

In the car, Meng Jing had a straight face, and he didn't mean to talk to her at all.

Maybe it was because he saw her tugging at her skirt all the way and her body was tense, and he finally reluctantly opened his mouth halfway.

"You'll be fine as long as you avoid her."

The "she" in the words naturally refers to Ni Jiayu.

He said it lightly, Chen listened lightly, couldn't help lowering his eyes, and his heart sank a little.

Avoid? She was chased to the door of the house to clean up, how else could she avoid it?

Well, he didn't want to pay attention to her, and she didn't want to talk to him, and the two of them were silent, all the way to the outside of the birthday venue.

As soon as she got out of the car, Meng Jing bent her arm and motioned for her to pull it up, Chen pursed her lips lightly, and reached out to gently hook it.

The venue is not enclosed, but a wide garden, under the eaves of the porch and on the trees, there are colorful lights hanging everywhere, long tables covered with white tablecloths are scattered in the garden, and the tables are neatly filled with all kinds of meals.

The waiter walked through the guests with a tray, and Meng Jing asked, "Can't you drink any wine at all?" Seeing her nod, he took only one glass of wine.

The atmosphere here was good, and Meng Jing didn't force her to drink, so Chen Qing relaxed a little.

He really did what he said, and when he greeted people he knew, there was a suitable one, and he also opened his mouth to introduce her.

She got a lot of business cards, and they all packed them in her handbag.

Meng Jing caught a glimpse of her carefully put it away, and raised her eyebrows.

This woman is really mercenary, give her some benefits, and instantly become much more docile.

After a circle, both of them were a little tired, and found a place to stand still, Meng Jing said: "Mr. Li hasn't come out yet, it's too ugly to be empty-handed when the meeting passes, you go to the waiter to ask for a drink." ”

Chen said yes, let go of his arm, and walked away with his skirt.

When she came back with a non-alcoholic drink, there was one more person beside him - Ni Jiayu.

With some hesitation, Chen hesitated lightly and walked towards them at a snail-crawling speed.

Meng Jing caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye, his eyes lit up, and he beckoned to her. She had no choice but to raise a bright smile and walk over quickly.

Ni Jiayu stared at her coldly, and said with a smile: "This young lady is the one from the last cocktail party?" What a coincidence, we met again, and I still don't know your surname? ”

The arm behind his back tightened, and Chen Qing straightened up instantly.

"My surname is Chen, and my single name is light, and the light boat has passed the light of ten thousand mountains."

Ni Jiayu raised her eyebrows and sighed.

Meng Jing glanced at her lightly: "I've met, I'll go back to your girlfriend group if it's okay, and I'll go to find Li Feng." ”

Li Feng is the name of Mr. Li of Huafeng.

"Meng Jing!" Ni Jiayu gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to say something, she held back, "You promised me, don't forget what you said!" ”

"I don't need you to remind you." Meng Jing frowned, and there was impatience in his eyes.

Chen Qing stood next to him and didn't know why, but he was frightened by Ni Jiayu's fierce slash before leaving.

After Ni Jiayu walked away, Meng Jing withdrew his hand holding Chen Qing, and his brows never relaxed.

"I'll go find Mr. Li, you wait here."

Seeing that his face was not very good, she nodded and did not forcibly ask to follow.

He strode away, and Chen Qing stood alone, quietly waiting, tasting a few pieces of dim sum on the table.

Ten minutes passed, Meng Jing still didn't come back, she was a little bored, lowered her head and picked up her fingernails. Suddenly, a waiter came over with an empty tray and asked, "Is it Miss Chen Qing?" ”

She looked up and nodded.

"Mr. Meng asked you to go to the pool, and he was waiting for you there."

"Pool?"

The waiter pointed her out, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

Chen sighed lightly, walked through the crowd and walked over there, reaching the edge of the pool, but he didn't see Meng Jing's figure. She looked around, but at this time it showed the shortcomings of the outdoor venue, although there were a lot of lights, the overall light was still relatively dim, and she spent a long time trying not to find Meng Jing's figure.

Just as she was thinking about whether to go back to the place she had just been, a waiter with a plate full of wine suddenly pounced on her, and before she could figure out what was happening, she fell on her back and fell into the pool behind her.

In the evening, it was the season that had just entered spring, and the pool was cold, although it was not as exaggerated as a knife, but it was enough to make people tremble.

Chen stood up from the pool with his mouth open, panting with his mouth open, drenched from head to toe, dripping from the tips of his hair and eyelashes. You don't have to look in the mirror to know that the surprised expressions of the guests around her can already show how wolf she is now.

The waiter who pushed her fell into the pool himself, and stood out of the water after her, saying sorry all at once.

Chen Qing always felt that something was wrong, but the other party's posture was so low, and he looked more pitiful than her, and she scolded or blamed her, but she was unforgiving.

The person in charge ran out in time, reprimanded the waiter, and while making amends to her, he led her to the lounge.

Meng Jing didn't see anyone, and Chen Qing had no choice but to follow him indoors.

After blowing her hair, the clean new dress and shoes were quickly delivered, and she made a special eye to check it carefully to make sure that there was no problem with the clothes before putting them on. The person in charge didn't know her size, and the dress she brought was a little tight, but the shoes did fit, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

After changing her clothes, Chen Qing returned to the garden, her handbag was already wet, she wanted to take out her business card, but there was nowhere to put it, so she had to frown and flip it out to check, while secretly hoping that the words on the business card would not be dizzy by the water.

The phone was still on, she took it out, shook the water, and carefully stuffed it in.

Back at the long table where she was standing at the beginning, Meng Jing was there, and when she saw that she had changed her skirt, the blame on her lips turned around: "Why did you change your clothes?" ”

"I accidentally got wet." She guessed that he didn't know about the accident that had just happened, so she only said half of it.

Sure enough, he frowned and didn't speak.

After a while, a man came to greet Meng Jing with a drink. He greeted him with a smile, the two clinked glasses to each other, each took a sip, and chatted a few words, Meng Jing looked back at Chen Qing, who was standing stupidly.

"Not yet?"

Chen Qing hurriedly responded and stepped over, but only took three steps, and suddenly there was a break under her feet, she felt that the heels on both sides seemed to be broken, and her right ankle twisted, and the moment she fell, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and grabbed something-

Then there was the crisp sound of the porcelain plate cracking, and it was the tablecloth that she grabbed by accidentally, and the things on the table shattered to the ground.

There were cream cakes, wine, drinks, and sauce-filled baked goods, and Chen Qing was covered, and she heard an exclamation around her.

She struggled to her feet, her dress unshaped, colourful like a paint tray, and her hair, which had not been long dry, was re-soaked with wine.

Even more wolf than falling into a pool.

Everyone was looking at her, and Meng Jing, who was standing a few steps away, had a layer of alienation and coldness in his eyes.

What is more uncomfortable than the porcelain plate smashed on the body and the broken wine glass next to the cheek is the strange look in the eyes of these people looking at monsters.

Chen Qing clutched her skirt tightly, her chest undulating. She tried to hold back the feeling of wanting to cry, gritted her teeth and said sorry, I don't know if it was said to Meng Jing or to the bystanders, she threw down these three words, kicked off the two shoes that were unstable, clutched the only remaining handbag in her hand, and ran out briskly with bare feet.

Tears rolled in her eyes, and she ran as fast as she could, with only one thought in her head: get out, get out of here!

She is indeed an anomaly, an outlier who does not belong here.

When he turned the corner, he slammed into a person, Chen Qing almost fell, and after standing firm, he saw that it was He Junyan.

Her face turned white, she quickly said sorry, and immediately pulled out her legs and ran away, even more panicked than before.

There is no end in sight to the long street, and the pedestrians on the busy street are in a hurry, but everyone who walks past Chen Qing can't help but look back at her.

Not because she's outstanding, it's because she's so remarkable.

Dressed in an evening dress that didn't fit in with her surroundings, her long skirt was full of stains, her hair was messy, and she was barefoot, with her reddish eyes and tears that kept falling, it was hard not to be sideways.

Li Feng's birthday venue was chosen in the city center, which is very lively, with high-rise buildings lined up one after another, luxury shopping malls and thriving shops, illuminating a street like daylight.

There is a river not far away, and the wind comes through the road, blowing people to shrink their necks.

Chen Qing didn't seem to feel the cold, and walked straight all the way, his eyes were red, and he didn't pay any attention to the surprised gazes of passers-by.

First fell into the water, and then the heel broke, one can be said to be a coincidence, and the two things happened in a row can only show that these are artificially arranged.

Except for Ni Jiayu, it will not be anyone else.

She knew, she knew it well, but there was nothing she could do, just like the one she had been beaten up again, and she was still powerless this time.

There is no way to face Meng Jing, there is no way to face Ni Jiayu, he has been passive, even if he doesn't want to bear it, he can only bear it.

Chen Qing suddenly stopped, stood on the crowded street, covered his face with his arms, gritted his teeth and whimpered and cried.

She knew that there were a lot of people around her watching her, and she didn't want to pay attention to it.

After standing and crying for a few minutes, she wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and walked to the stone bench by the side of the flower bed for tourists to sit down.

Her eyes hurt, her face hurts, and she smells her own body, and the smell of sauce, cake, and wine is mixed together, and it is particularly hot to her nose.

She pursed her lips, tears showing signs of falling again, and suddenly a voice sounded next to her—

"Finally tired?"

Chen Qing's body stiffened, this voice was very familiar to her, but because of the familiarity, she became more and more flustered.

"Why, I ran so fast after hitting it, and now I pretend not to know me?"

In the night, He Junyan, who was long and jade, stood on the street with bright lights, the wind and dew were slightly cold, and the inky black eyes reflecting the shining streamer were looking at her seriously and intently.

Looking at the ......

So embarrassed for her.

Chen blinked lightly, and the tears that had been so hard to suppress suddenly surged again, crossing the boundaries of her eye sockets and crossing her frozen pale face.

She lowered her eyes, not calling him this time.

He Junyan walked up to her and sat down, with a narrow distance between shoulders.

Neither of them spoke, the time was quiet, a star was hidden behind the clouds, and a star emerged from the darkness.

After a long time, He Junyan spoke: "I'll send you back?" ”

Chen shook his head lightly.

"And where do you want to go?"

She still shook her head.

He Junyan looked at her sideways, and after more than ten seconds, he realized that he had been watching for too long, his eyes flashed, and he immediately turned his head.

"It's nothing like this, it's inevitable that people will make mistakes." He said, "When I first started attending banquets, I was not ashamed. ”

He had just asked the person who came out of the venue, and after learning why she was the way she did, he only thought for a second before turning around and chasing after her.

Even he himself couldn't tell the reason and motive for chasing it out.

"It's not just a shame." Chen wiped his eyes lightly, "I'm crying that I'm stupid." ”

"Since you know it's stupid, it's good not to do it again next time." He is not very good at persuasion, and racked his brains for a few words, "You have cried all the way, why don't you rest?" ”

She looked up and saw that there were still droplets of water on her eyelashes.

"Why did Mr. He follow me?"

He Junyan was stunned, why? He couldn't give detailed and accurate answers, he acted faster than he thought, and made decisions before he could figure them out.

Maybe......

He thought of the scene when she violently kicked and beat the man who beat the sanitation worker, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Then why did you help the street sweeper?" It's true that your business has nothing to do with me, but that thing has nothing to do with you, I ......"

Chen was stunned for a moment, did not ask him how he knew, and quickly reacted.

"Mr. He, is this helping others?" She chuckled, mockingly, "You came to comfort me, just like I did for the sanitation workers?" ”

He Junyan didn't have time to answer, she narrowed her expression and spoke coldly.

"The reason why I help the sanitation worker is very simple, my father used to sweep the streets, and you can interpret this feeling as a kind of injury, so you don't need to sympathize with me."

They are different, and there is no need for this kind of superfluous affection.

He Junyan twisted his eyebrows, and the resistance on her face made him very unhappy: "Do you need to do this?" I have no ill will towards you. ”

"......" Chen Qing closed his eyes, turned his head, and came up again, choked in his throat, and did not speak.

He stared, sighed, and softened his tone: "Forget it, go back first?" Where is your home, I'll send you. ”

"I don't want to go back now......" she whispered.

He Junyan had no choice, he sat with her, the wind blew a little cold, her dress was very thin, his suit was not thick, he looked left and right, there was a dessert station of a fast food restaurant on the street, he went over to buy two cups of hot drinks, and came back and stuffed one cup into her hand.

Chen Qing's affection is a lot, sucking and sucking the plugged nose, holding a hot drink to warm his hands.

Seeing that she finally stopped crying, he breathed a sigh of relief and tried to talk: "You said that your father is a sanitation worker...... You earn a lot now, he should enjoy Qingfu at home, and live well? ”

Her eyelashes quivered, her eyes lowered her gaze at the lid of the hot drink, and she replied softly, "It's been many years since my dad died." ”

He Junyan's original intention was to bring the topic in a good direction, but he didn't expect to make the atmosphere even more awkward, coughing, and he didn't know how to continue.

Chen Qing suddenly opened the conversation.

"When I was young, he would take me to work, he would sweep the streets, and I would sit on the side of the road, and I didn't understand it at first, but then I knew that it was not good, and I said to him, when I grow up, I want to find him a job where he doesn't have to do anything, and he can earn a lot of money every day......"

At this point she stopped, her hand tugging at the skirt of the gown.

He Junyan stared slightly, and only asked after a few seconds: "Then ...... your mother?" ”

"She also died, the summer after my college entrance exam." Chen Qing's eyes were much more indifferent, "She intervened in other people's families, was caught red-handed by someone's wife, and was pushed down by the other party from the window of the hotel when she was fighting." ”

It is said that growth is extremely slow little by little, but for her, growing up is a matter of a moment, and this moment can be repeated many times, when her father, who loves her but has no great potential, dies, or when she finally escapes from the clutches of her mother who has abused her for many years.

Her life is made up of the superposition of all kinds of huge injuries that appear intermittently.

He Junyan didn't know how to answer, his sentence was too cold-blooded, and the comfort seemed light.

Chen Qing didn't think so much, raised his head, and looked at the towering Century Hotel diagonally ahead.

"You know, when I first arrived in this city, I thought that one day I must be able to afford to live in this place, but I have not been able to achieve it until now......"

"Maybe there are many things that have been predestined for a long time, can or can't, can and can't be done, and my life is actually arranged......" she smiled self-deprecatingly, "Only in this way can I convince myself to accept my failure." ”

Some heartfelt words that have not been spoken to people for a long, long time, somehow suddenly come out to him at this moment.

Maybe she really suppressed it for too long and accumulated too much.

He Junyan was silent, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Chen Qing lowered his head and stopped talking.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist: "You come with me-"

She was stunned, "Where are you going?" ”

He didn't answer, took her by the hand, and ran down the street at night.

He Junyan dragged her around two streets, until she ran to the main entrance of the Century Hotel, and when she arrived at the front desk, he took out his wallet from his coat pocket, showed a dark blue card, and immediately someone arranged for them to go upstairs, which was easy and simple beyond Chen Qing's imagination.

The building is dozens of stories high, and they are going to the top floor, where the entire river can be seen from the transparent glass of the sightseeing elevator.

Perhaps because of embarrassment, the two were silent during the elevator ride, and she didn't come back to her senses until she entered the only room on the top floor that was bigger than Chen Qing's house.

"Why...... Bring me here? ”

He Junyan grabbed her wrist, pulled her to the huge transparent wall, pointed to the street below that was already unclear, and said to her, "That's where we just sit." ”

She squinted to try to discern it, but it was too high and there was not enough light at night to see clearly.

"Why ......" Chen Qing looked at him in astonishment, but couldn't help but ask.

He Junyan let go of her, turned around and walked to the cabinet, took a bottle of pure water in glass and opened it. After two sips, he looked at her, then over her and out the window, his chin lifted slightly.

"You see, you can see the whole east bank of Jiangpu here."

Chen Qing looked ahead, the sparks were shaking, the lights were shining, the heavens and the earth were shining together, and all the light was under her feet.

I used to stand on a busy street and look forward to myself here, as if I was looking up from the crowd below.

The back of her dress was plastered, the front was stained, but at this moment, the city suddenly turned into a gala, and she was the only protagonist of the appointment.

I suddenly felt a little astringent on the tip of my nose, but this kind of tear was not sad.

Chen Qing looked out the window in a daze, and He Junyan looked at her from behind.

He knew that there was no absolute fairness in this world, there were no high or low people, but there were three, six, nine and so on in life, but this was the first time, and the person who could reach out beside him made him feel this difference so clearly.

His casual routine is a wish that she can't achieve even after several years.

It's sympathy, or maybe it's not.

He didn't want to see her so depressed and tear-stained.

So...... Even on this night, he wanted her to see the scenery he had always longed for but had never seen before.

Chen Qing's handbag was thrown on the ground, He Junyan didn't disturb her in a daze, picked it up and took out the phone from it, it was a little wet, tried to open it, it could still be used, and there was no password.

Glancing up at her, he clicked on the contact and released himself from the blacklist.

With that done, he put his phone and handbag on the table.

"I'll go back first." He spoke, and surprise was written on her face when she heard the words, probably because she was puzzled by his actions. He didn't explain, just said, "...... Rest early. ”

It's her world alone.

He Junyan's steps to leave were gentle, the door closed gently, and Chen Qing was the only one left in the huge room. Stepping barefoot on the soft and smooth carpet is inversely proportional to the delicate touch and the cold and hard ground all the way.

Walking back and forth many times, she grabbed the phone on the table, pressed it, extinguished it, pressed it again, and finally held it tightly and sat down on the floor against the edge of the bed.

The phone suddenly vibrated and a message popped up - no words, only a full stop.

After escaping the blacklist, he briefly but forcefully proves his sense of existence with a punctuation mark.

Chen Qing stared deeply at the bland full stop on the mobile phone screen, but because the person who sent it was him, the full stop became special.

There are many strong people, but there are very few strong and gentle people.

He Junyan is one of them.

For a long time, she put her phone on the carpet, bent her knees, wrapped her hands around her legs, and buried her head between her arms.

In the quiet room, only her voice remained.

"Don't be so nice to me......"

What should I do, and how should I make up my mind not to waver?

The small wish that had been staggered for many years suddenly came true, without warning, and it was dismayingly accomplished. If some things are okay, are some things okay?

Can she continue to finish her unfulfilled dream?

For example-

Love him, love and have a dream.