These days in Gu Heng's villa, Ye Qingfeng felt like he was in a dream.

She and Gu Heng get along like an old husband and wife for many years, and they have a tacit understanding.

She has been lying in bed to recuperate, and after sleeping too much, she often has nightmares.

Sometimes, in her dreams, she found that it was a dream with Gu Heng, and then she woke up, but when she woke up, she was lying on his bed, and the sky was bright outside the window.

Days like this passed in a flash, and a week passed quickly.

Ye Qingfeng finally got Fan Yuanbo's permission to get out of bed and walk around, but he couldn't do too intense exercise.

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On this day, when Ye Qingfeng got up, Gu Heng was no longer in the villa.

She was so idle that she was about to get moldy, so she went downstairs and went to Gu Heng's back garden for a stroll.

It's autumn now, the sycamore in the back garden is still crisp and dark green, and on the bluestone slab bricks under the sycamore tree, the light and shadow of the sun are dappled, and a small circle of light seems to burn through a hole in the floor tiles.

The breeze came slowly, and Ye Qingfeng walked slowly on the path, only feeling the fragrance of flowers.

The smell between the nose is fragrant, and it is clearly a familiar taste.

She was stunned for a moment, and walked in search of the fragrance, and at the end of the corner, a large white and pink rose climbed up the iron fence of the garden, and the vigorous appearance was particularly eye-catching.

There are many flowers in the world, but she especially likes one - the white rose.

If Ye Qingfeng remembered correctly, she only said at her twenty-first birthday party that she liked White Rose.

Unexpectedly, Gu Heng actually remembered it!

Not only did I remember it, but I also planted a long gallery of roses in the back garden.

Looking at this little bit of white and pink blooming on the lush green, Ye Qingfeng felt a little warm and soft in his heart, and said to himself: "Since then, have you already liked me?" ”

If I knew that you had been in love with me since then, how could I be willing to leave you?

Gu Heng, do you know how many years you have lived in my heart?

It's been five years.

From the moment we met, you lived in my heart!

"Ye Qingfeng!" Gu Heng's voice came from not far behind, and Ye Qingfeng came back to his senses.

She turned her head to look at his rushing figure and smiled slightly, "I'm here." ”

After Gu Heng saw her, he ran faster, and after running in front of her, he took her into his arms without saying a word.

The man who hugged him tightly in front of him was trembling slightly, gasping for breath rapidly, for these anomalies, Ye Qingfeng frowned, reached out and pushed his chest.

As soon as she pushed like this, Gu Heng hugged her tighter, her powerful arms tightened tighter, and Ye Qingfeng was almost out of breath when she was hugged by him.

She didn't dare to move, put her hands against his strong muscles, and asked softly, "What...... What's wrong? ”

Gu Heng didn't speak, maintaining the posture of hugging her.

At that time, the autumn wind swept away the leaves, and some leaves fell from under the trees.

Ye Qingfeng's nose was full of the faint and good-smelling sandalwood fragrance on the man's body, and his heart was full of softness.

With a thought, she reached out and hugged him, and buried the whole person in the man's slightly undulating arms. Suddenly, the bursts of sandalwood fragrance became fuller.

couldn't help but rub Ye Qingfeng in his arms, like a coquettish milk cat.

This small action made Gu Heng stunned for a moment.

"Ye Qingfeng." He whispered her name, his voice trembling.

Ye Qingfeng raised his head from his arms and smiled slightly: "Hmm." ”

At this glance, she was stunned.

Gu Heng's eyes were red, she had never seen him like this, she seemed to be extremely forbearing, and she seemed to be very sad.

"Gu Heng." She whispered his name.

As soon as she spoke, Gu Heng's eyes seemed to be even redder.

The fragrance of white roses flowed in the air, and the sandalwood fragrance and the fragrant floral fragrance on the man's body were mixed between the wings of his nose, Ye Qingfeng looked at the man's face that was lowered inch by inch, and naturally closed his eyes.

She could feel that Gu Heng's hand that was originally holding her thin waist was holding her face at the moment.

His hands were large, somewhat warm, and there were thin calluses on his fingertips.

Slowly, his breath changed from light to heavy, and then, there was a warm, soft touch on his forehead—it was his lips.

Gu Heng seemed to like to kiss her forehead very much, and for a week, he would kiss her forehead every night before going to bed.

"Ye Qingfeng." Gu Heng called her again, his tone was much softer than usual, and he was much more fragile.

Ye Qingfeng grabbed his arm and rubbed it in the palm of his hand holding his face, "Well, I'm here." ”

Gu Heng raised his right hand and clasped the back of her head, forcing her to look up at him.

He said, "I want you to swear that you will never leave me from now on." ”

Hearing this, Ye Qingfeng's heart was shocked, and he asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Ye Qingfeng, you swear." Gu Heng stubbornly asked her to swear immediately, those inky black eyes were not decently red at the moment, as if she had stayed up all night and never slept before.

Ye Qingfeng was puzzled, frowned slightly, and his voice became softer, as if it would dissipate in the wind at any time, "You...... This...... What's going on? ”

"You swear!" Gu Heng had a very unreasonable posture, just looking at her with red eyes, stubborn and stubborn.

Ye Qingfeng was really frightened at this time, stunned for a moment, and then stammered: "Okay, I swear...... Swear. ”

In Gu Heng's hair-raising gaze, Ye Qingfeng swore slowly but forcefully: "I, Ye Qingfeng, will never leave Gu Heng from now on." ”

After a pause, in the man's burning gaze, Ye Qingfeng added, "Eternal life and eternity, I will not leave." ”

As soon as her words fell, Gu Heng wilted like a deflated balloon, and the whole person leaned on her body, just holding her quietly.

Ye Qingfeng didn't dare to move, so he could only stand like that, hesitated for a while before reaching out to hug him back.

There is a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and the breeze blows, which is comfortable and cozy.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng remembered a word, called "the years are quiet".

The one she loved the most was by her side, her nose was filled with the scent of roses, and she could even hear the powerful heartbeat of a man.

It's a good day like this.

When Ye Qingfeng felt that time was stuck at this moment, Gu Heng's voice suddenly sounded, and he said, "Ye Qingfeng, do you know? Just now, I returned to the villa. When I couldn't see you in the villa, I thought you were the same as you were three years ago, without saying goodbye. ”

Say goodbye without saying goodbye......

As soon as he heard these four words, Ye Qingfeng's tears were about to fall.

Gu Heng continued, and the voice fell on her ears, "Do you know what I'm most afraid of in my life?" I'm most afraid of ...... You left me without saying a word. ”

It turned out that he had just forced her to swear like that, just because he was afraid that she would say goodbye without saying goodbye.

"Ye Qingfeng." He let go of the arm that was tightly wrapped around her waist, and there were tears in his eyes, "Don't leave me like you did three years ago, can you?" ”