Jiang Diyun caught a glimpse of a man and a woman hugging each other a few steps away, even though he felt that the figure overlapped with the figure in the dream in the past five years, he didn't think much about it, turned his feet and walked to the left.

It's not that he doesn't think about it, but he doesn't dare to think about it.

It's been five years, and he doesn't dare to fantasize anymore.

She's gone.

Listening to the dull footsteps and walking away, Qin Sheng's heart sank a little bit, and he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, what was she fantasizing about?

His eyes dimmed, Qin Sheng held back the sadness in his heart, withdrew from Xiao Junxian's arms, and lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'll go first." ”

Xiao Junxian didn't embarrass her this time, watching her flee in panic, her eyes glancing in the direction where Jiang Diyun left, and gradually became cold.

It seems that giving her three years has not made her forget Jiang Diyun.

"The prey has been in the urn for three years, but you haven't done it for a long time, so you are not afraid to run again?"

Xiao Jun glanced at Song Zicheng who came out from behind him, and a smile was bound to rise at the corner of his mouth: "When did you see me lose my hand?" ”

Song Zicheng chuckled, holding the mentality of watching the excitement: "You have been looking for her for five years, and three years ago you put pressure on Qin Shaode to marry someone back, but you have been letting her go abroad, I really can't understand you, but now that the person has returned, there must be a lively scene to see next." ”

"It's a long time coming, you're not married, how do you know the little love between husband and wife." Xiao Junxian patted Song Zicheng's chest, hooked his lips and smiled: "If you look at it, you will be treated as a class, and there will be no tuition fees." ”

Leaving from the Jingjiang Club, Qin Sheng did not go back, in her mind, Jiang Diyun's figure has been lingering, it seems that she overestimated her self-control.

Perhaps, the day was not picked well, and today is the day when she gave birth to a child.

The day of her child's death.

When I think of the child's death, where can I not resent.

"Beauty, where are you going?"

A taxi stopped in front of Qin Sheng, and the driver poked his head out to ask.

When she came out just now, she didn't drive and left the car at the Jingjiang Club.

This Jiangcheng has changed too much in the past five years, and she doesn't know the way, so after thinking for a few seconds, she opened the car door and sat in: "Go to a nearby bar." ”

"Beauty, from other places, let me tell you, there is no place in this Jiangcheng that I am not familiar with, two years ago there was a bar called 'Yisheng' in the west of the city, and the business can be described as hot, that place, you will not regret it." The driver was very welcoming.

Qin Sheng didn't correct himself as a local, but said, "Then go to this bar you said." ”

"Good Ratcha."

From Jingjiang Club to Yisheng Bar, the nearest route is only 40 minutes, and the driver took a detour and took more than an hour to arrive.

Even if Qin Sheng doesn't know the road anymore, in the past five years, Jiangcheng can't be unrecognizable, she knows that the driver has taken a detour, but she didn't say anything, just revisiting her homeland and appreciating how much Jiangcheng has changed five years later.

After getting out of the car, Qin Sheng stood at the door of the 'Yisheng' bar, she looked at the two big characters on the door, and for some reason, her heart seemed to be stabbed.

It turned out to be this 'sheng'.

Is it a coincidence that this bar is inlaid with the word 'sheng'?

Walking in, there is no imaginary carnival and heavy metal sound, it is very quiet, this is quiet.

The décor is also very elegant, the music is soothing, and as soon as you come in, it is very relaxing.

The waiter walked up: "Welcome, how many?" ”

"Alone." Qin Sheng's eyes had already found a position: "I'll just sit there and bring me a cocktail." ”

After taking a seat, Qin Shenghuan looked around, although there were many guests, but it was not like the taxi driver said, business was booming, it seemed that he just wanted to take a little more detour to trick her.

From Qin Sheng entered, all her actions fell into the eyes of a woman sitting on her upper right.

The woman was unbelievable, didn't she say that Qin Sheng was dead?

Did they come back from the dead?

The woman took out her mobile phone, secretly took a photo, and quickly sent it out, with a line of words: Look, is this Qin Sheng?

She couldn't be sure.

Not long after the message was sent, it came back: leave the people behind, and I'll come over immediately.

Qin Sheng closed her eyes, listened to the music, enjoyed the silence, and sorrow came from it, but two lines of tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes.

In the past five years, every year today, she is the most vulnerable, and only on this day, she will cry.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone dragged her back from her sadness, she quickly wiped the tears on her face, looked at the caller ID, frowned slightly, and answered the phone: "What's the matter." ”

Compared to Qin Sheng's cold tone, the person on the other end of the phone was much more excited.

"Sister, I heard that you are back, why don't you tell me when you come back, where are you now, I came to look for you."

"Another day."

Without waiting for anything to say anything, Qin Sheng hung up the phone, thinking of her sister's investigative ability and gossip power, she was afraid that she would be able to find this place in less than half an hour, so she had to leave early.

At this time, it was just early in the morning, Qin Sheng walked out of the bar, went down the steps, froze in his footsteps, and raised his eyes.

He stood there under the dim street lamp opposite, his eyes still so deep, fixed, wordlessly locked on her.

escaped just now, but could not avoid this encounter.

Jiang Diyun stood far away, not in a hurry to get closer, nor daring to approach.

He was afraid that as soon as he passed, he would break this dream.

The two looked at each other, and everything in heaven and earth became the background, as if they wanted to stand down in the middle of nowhere.

Eventually, he took a step and walked over to her.

"It's good you're back."

He didn't ask why the warden said she was dead, and why she hadn't heard from her for five years.

Qin Sheng froze her feet, froze her body, and when she heard the sentence 'It's good if you're back', she almost cried without a trace.

His tone was as if he had been waiting for her.

But Jiang Diyun, is that really the case?

Qin Sheng cleaned up his depressed mood as quickly as he could, and greeted him in a detached tone: "Mr. Jiang." ”

A long silence suddenly fell between them, and no one had any intention of speaking.

Qin Sheng couldn't stand his gaze, so he moved his gaze and walked past him to the side of the road.

"Qin Sheng." Jiang Diyun suddenly took her hand.

The palms were moist, and they all broke out in cold sweat.

"Mr. Jiang, please respect yourself."

Divorced, seeing each other is just a stranger.

Qin Sheng controlled his emotions very well, withdrew his hand, and did not look back.

Maybe it's because in the past five years, a person has been abroad for a long time, his temper and temperament have precipitated, and he has also learned to be restrained, not like yelling and roaring at Jiang Diyun back then, and he can't wait to die together.

Six words, gentle, bland, just like this air, no temperature, smell, blandness to the extreme.

Seeing Qin Sheng's back, Jiang Diyun let out a long sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a trace of arc, and there was still residual warmth in her palms, she was really alive, she was really back.