I thought that I could be forgiven if I explained things clearly, but I often ignored that forgiveness is not just about explanation.

Life has tempered Du Xiaowan's will, no longer afraid of the night, no longer afraid of loneliness.

Du Xiaowan fell asleep, and there was a freshly mended book next to her pillow.

Ke Zhenhao boarded the plane to the United States, and his sudden visit made Zhou Qingyu even more protective of Du Xiaowan.

The plane passed through the clouds, and his heart followed the ups and downs, Ke Zhenhao's face was calm, and his heart could not be calmed.

After a few hours of flight, the plane landed on the hot land of the United States.

Ke Zhenhao got off the plane, and the car that picked him up did not go back to the hotel, but went directly to Zhou Qingyu's house.

"Teacher Zhou, are you at home?"

An elderly man with gray hair and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose looked out the door at the sound of a sound.

Teacher Zhou was pruning bonsai in the yard when he heard someone call him, and when he looked up, he saw that it was his beloved student.

"Well, isn't this a bad thing? Come, come on, come in. ”

This old man who gave Ke Zhenhao courtesy was Zhou Qingyu's father and Ke Zhenhao's mentor.

Ke Zhenhao's teacher is over sixty years old, humorous and funny, and his thinking is not dull at all.

Ke Zhenhao remembered that he cried his nose once, and Mr. Zhou wore doll clothes to make him happy, and it was also because Ke Zhenhao liked Mr. Zhou from the bottom of his heart.

Since leaving, I didn't expect the teacher's hair to be much whiter than before, and I am glad that I am full of energy and radiant.

"We haven't seen each other for three years last time, time flies so fast, you are becoming more and more mature and stable."

"Teacher, it's because I didn't take good care of you that I came to see you for so long."

The two chatted happily.

"Teacher, how is my sister doing?"

"She, I can't see anyone every day, I'm very busy with work, I seem to have a friend in the past two days, and I said that I came to the house as a guest that day......"

When Ke Zhenhao heard the 'guest', he immediately thought of Du Xiaowan in his heart.

"Oh, there's a domestic visitor? Who do I recognize? ”

Routines are everywhere, and Ke Zhenhao tentatively wants to determine whether it is Du Xiaowan from his teacher's mouth.

"Qing Yu mentioned it, it's a girl, it seems to be, alas, it's the designer of your hand Chen Xuan."

Ke Zhenhao crossed his hands and clasped them tightly, with a smile on his face.

"Zhenhao, you don't know that the designer of Chenxuan is studying abroad, right?"

"Oh, teacher, I know, I thought it was another friend of my senior sister in China."

While the two were talking, Zhou Qingyu opened the door and walked in.

"Dad, I'm back."

"Qing Yu is back, let's see who's coming?"

"Who?" Zhou Qingyu took off his coat and walked in the direction of the living room, and as soon as he entered the living room, he heard Ke Zhenhao's voice.

"Senior sister."

The heroic Ke Zhenhao suddenly appeared in his home, and Zhou Qingyu froze.

"Senior brother? How did you get to the United States? ”

"Because you and the teacher are here."

Zhou Qingyu stretched out his finger and pointed at Ke Zhenhao, admiring Ke Zhenhao's emotional intelligence very much.

"Senior brother, no wonder my dad likes you so much."

Hahaha The three of them laughed.

It was dinner time, Ke Zhenhao stayed and ate at Zhou's house, and left after dinner, Zhou Qingyu sent Ke Zhenhao away.

"Dad, I'll go see off my junior brother and come back in a while."

"Teacher, wife, I'll leave first."

Thanks to his teacher, Ke Zhenhao and his sister Zhou Qingyu went out together.

"Say, are you here for Du Xiaowan?"

Zhou Qingyu intuitively told himself that Ke Zhenhao was here for Du Xiaowan, thinking that Ke Zhenhao was asking Du Xiaowan to return to China, but he didn't think that Ke Zhenhao was here to apologize.

"Senior sister, where is Du Xiaowan?"

Ke Zhenhao asked like this, Zhou Qingyu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked at Ke Zhenhao with a frown.

"Don't you know where she is?"

Ke Zhenhao stopped, stood at the corner of the street, looked at the flickering lights in the distance, and his mind was heavy.

Only then did Zhou Qingyu realize that something seemed to have happened between the two of them?

"Zhenhao, what happened to you?"

"Senior sister, I want to say sorry to Xiaowan."

Lost in thought.

Zhou Qingyu recalled that when chatting with Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan really didn't mention Ke Zhenhao, just skimmed by.

Ke Zhenhao looked at Senior Sister Zhou Qingyu sincerely, "Senior Sister, can you help me." ”

"Zhenhao, I don't know what happened between you? But I think you can solve the matter between you and Xiaowan yourself. ”

Zhou Qingyu will not mention that anyone makes decisions privately, all she can do is to take Ke Zhenhao to see Du Xiaowan.

Ke Zhenhao didn't say what happened between him and Du Xiaowan? Zhou Qingyu didn't ask what happened between them?

"Zhenhao, let's go."

Zhou Qingyu drove out of the block and towards Du Xiaowan's apartment.

Zhou Qingyu looked at Ke Zhenhao in the back seat from the rearview mirror, the first time they had known each other for so long had heard Ke Zhenhao and a woman say sorry.

Toshiro's face looked a little tired, his eyes were full of melancholy, and he looked out of the car window with a sideways face.

After driving a few blocks, I came to Du Xiaowan's apartment.

"We're here."

Standing under the apartment, looking at the angular building, Ke Zhenhao looked up at the light by the window, and his heart quickened.

Ding Dong, the elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and Zhou Qingyu rang the doorbell.

Du Xiaowan hadn't rested yet, she was reviewing her homework when she heard someone ring the doorbell, put down the book in her hand and came to the door.

Seeing through the door mirror that it was Sister Zhou, Du Xiaowan thought to herself, why did Sister Zhou come over so late? Is there something wrong?

The moment she opened the door, Du Xiaowan saw him.