The train ticket from city A to the county is not very easy to book, and Jiang Yihuai was in a hurry to see Si Wei, so he booked the nearest train, and arrived at the county railway station at three or four o'clock in the morning.

He was so eager to see her.

It is now, it was in the past, and it will be in the future.

But when he came here, he didn't know what to do next.

He didn't know where he was going to find her because of the size of the county, and he was even more afraid that his arrival would put her under too heavy a burden.

There were very few people at the train station in the early morning, and Jiang Yihuai followed the sparse crowd a little at a loss and walked out of the train station aimlessly.

The sky was still dark, and the subtle starlight accompanied by the street lamps scattered on the side of the road, staggered into a beautiful light hitting Jiang Yihuai's body, lining the young man to be clean and clear.

The screen of the mobile phone was bright and dark, he hesitated for a long time, and finally did not dial Si Fang's number, but clicked into her circle of friends, and his eyes captured the traces of her life here.

Today is the funeral of Grandpa Si Fang, and just when everyone is asleep, Si Fang is alone, wrapped in a small beige blanket, nestled in a rocking chair in the garden.

It was my grandfather's favorite place when he was alive.

Sometimes, a pinch of tea, a large pot of white water heated from time to time, a stack of freshly delivered newspapers, and Grandpa sat in a rocking chair for an afternoon.

Si Wei wrapped the blanket tightly around his body, and his mind was full of the request of his grandmother when she suddenly woke up the other day.

It's not that she didn't tell her uncle about it, but every time she got it, she only got two short words "no" from him.

It was dark, and even the air around me was so gloomy.

The prompt tone of the mobile phone's WeChat suddenly sounded, it was Jiang Yihuai.

"Are you awake?"

Si Fang looked at the mobile phone screen in a daze, but she didn't know that at the mouth of the alley not far away, there was also a young man in white who was looking at her deeply.

After all, the screen went dark, and no one replied to WeChat.

Jiang Yihuai couldn't see her expression when she put the phone back into her pocket, just as he couldn't see her clearly.

"Come out, turn left."

Another WeChat message passed, and a crisp prompt sounded in the silent night.

Jiang Yihuai's fingertips holding the phone were slightly white, and he was betting on whether she would come out.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't come out, it's good for him to wait, but.....

But from night to dawn.

Si Wei was already in a complicated mood, and he didn't want others to worry about him, so he didn't reply to Jiang Yihuai's message, but what she didn't expect was that his next message was to let her out.

Don't.... He's coming?

Si Fang didn't have time to think so much, so he hurriedly put on his slippers and rushed out of the courtyard, and then turned left a little to see him.

He was standing at the mouth of the alley, alone, without even a spare bag, and suddenly broke into her world.

"Jiang Yihuai.." Si Fang called his name, only to realize that it had been a long time since he had called a person's name so seriously.

Jiang Yihuai walked towards her like this, with the subtle but dazzling light under the street lamp, as if illuminating the world.

"How could you—" Si Fang also approached him in small steps, but before he could finish speaking, he fell into a warm embrace.

That is, the temperature of light.

The light that belongs to her alone.

"Don't speak, I'll answer your questions."

"I want to see you, it's as simple as that."

Jiang Yihuai's words were loud and slammed into Si Yan's heart.

could have been well moved, but who would have thought that Jiang Yihuai's next sentence would have cooled down.

"Also, can your circle of friends have some privacy, delete everything that shouldn't be there for me, what if you are so stupid and targeted by a bad person?"

"You have to take care of it!" Si Fang's fist slammed into his chest lightly and heavily, but it was a little coquettish.

"Alright, alright." Jiang Yihuai's smile became thicker, and he raised his hand to smooth her hair, "I won't mess with you." ”

It wasn't until the air became quiet that the two realized how ambiguous their movements were.

A trace of embarrassment spread around them, and they invariably pushed each other away, consciously taking a few steps back to keep their distance.

"Go in.. Sit? Si Yan pulled the blanket that was about to fall off his body, and spat out such a sentence in a hesitant manner.

Jiang Yihuai looked at the flush on the face of the girl in front of him that gradually dyed his ears, and some unknown feelings blurred in his heart.

The youth's unhesitating attitude is the fearlessness of coming to a strange city alone, who is not moved?

Chef's room.......

Si Yu was timid, how could his parents and uncle find out about Jiang Yihuai's arrival, so they didn't dare to turn on the lights, but just smeared and invited Jiang Yihuai to sit down on the bed.

"Your hospitality...."Jiang Yihuai smacked his lips and looked around at the pitch black, "It's really chic." ”

"Thank you." Si Yan pulled out a gritted grin.

"Seriously, you don't have to come here in such a hurry."

Si Fang took off the blanket and hugged it in his arms, a small one.

"It's not like yesterday when you cried so badly on the phone." Jiang Yihuai looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to put the whole of her in his eyes.

"Hey, what do you say!" Si Fang turned his head to look at him indignantly, but it just fell into his eyes.

His eyes were so bright, a little brighter than the starlight by the window.

Jiang Yihuai was the first to come back to his senses, and shouted to get up with red ears, not paying attention to the table in front of him and the crumbling water glass on the table.

Si Fang naturally knew her bedroom well, and when she saw that Jiang Yihuai was about to touch the cup, she suddenly grabbed his wrist.

How could a little girl have much strength, but Jiang Yihuai still pounced on her with her strength.

This series of actions is mostly carefully choreographed.

"Bang-"

Jiang Yihuai pressed Si Fang and fell on the bed, the girl under him was soft and sweet, and her shallow breath teased his restless heart.

Suddenly, the bedroom lights were turned on, and it was bright.

And Gu Wei stood in front of the door.