Shi Mosheng smelled a faint dark fragrance, which seemed to be sweet, but if there was nothing, it was ethereal, a thin wisp of it, wafting around the body, and when you wanted to catch it, it was gone, and it tickled.

Su Yihuan lowered her head on her side, her long eyelashes covered her eyes, and she gently stroked her hair, revealing the white jade Su Yihuan flower earrings on her ears.

Su Yihuanhua hung upside down on her small earlobe, trembling slightly with her movements, reflecting a soft luster.

Shi Mosheng was like a ghost, and reached out to support the small flower.

Su Yihuan felt a warmth in his ears, and his earlobes were gently pulled.

As soon as he looked up and saw Shi Mosheng's outstretched hand, his ears turned red.

She subconsciously grabbed the earring, the jade was slower than the skin, and the tentacles were slightly cold.

Shi Mosheng naturally withdrew his hand and said, "The earrings are very beautiful." ”

The voice, warm and soft.

Su Yihuan's heart pounded violently.

"This is my mom's jewelry when she was younger."

She smurmured, her voice barely audible.

The heart did not stop, and Su Yihuan always felt that the movement in the chest would be heard.

When she was a freshman, she put on a stethoscope for the first time, put it on her classmate's chest, and could clearly hear the beating of life.

Puff ...... Puff ......

At this time, as then, the sound of her heartbeat reached her own ears through her own blood and bones.

It's also poof...... Puff ......

It's just irregular, this heart, like a lost frightened deer, wandering around restlessly, trying to tell her a secret that makes her uneasy.

The scene outside the car window gradually became familiar, and finally, she heard Shi Mosheng tell the driver to stop at the entrance of the alley.

Su Yihuan panicked and hurriedly opened the car door.

The cold wind of the harsh winter poured in, and Su Yihuan instinctively shrank his shoulders.

Only then did she remember that she and Shi Mosheng were in a hurry, and she left her coat at the hotel, and she was about to grit her teeth and rush out of the car.

Suddenly, an arm stretched out behind him.

Shi Mosheng leaned over, almost holding her in his arms, hooked the door handle with his hand, and slammed the car door shut, and the cold air was instantly isolated from the car door.

His slight breath sprayed on the back of Su Yihuan's neck, with a faint smell of champagne.

But after a while, Shi Mosheng sat upright, and the two returned to the previous distance.

"It's too cold outside, you'll catch a cold if you go out like this."

Shi Mosheng unbuttoned his suit, took off his coat, and draped it on Su Yihuan's shoulders: "It's better like this." ”

"Thank you, Dean......"

Su Yihuan thanked softly, not daring to look at Shi Mosheng's eyes, as if it was some kind of trap.

If you take a look at it at this moment, I'm afraid that you will fall into the abyss.

She pinched the placket of her suit with one hand, opened the car door with the other, and got out of the car as if she were running away.

She only remembered walking briskly, flustered inside, and when the door slammed shut, she realized that she had arrived home.

The house was empty, and Chen Cheng was not there.

She leaned her back against the door and reached out and touched the earrings on her ears.

Six petals, uneven textures, cool in the tips of her fingers, calmed her mind.

She took off her suit.

The fine wool, the inside is handmade stitches, dark gray color, quiet and calm, just like its owner.

The driver turned the car around, drove onto Century Road, and went to Shijia Villa. Swift Reading.com

Shi Mosheng had a hint of alcohol.

The coat was given to Su Yihuan, and he only wore a light gray shirt, which relaxed at the moment and loosened his tie.

The car passed by the wall of the park before driving into the villa area, and Shi Mosheng remembered that on the edge of the dark green fence, there was a row of Su Yihuan trees.

At this moment, it is the depths of winter, and only the dead branches stand in the cold wind, and the absence of flowers and leaves is not beautiful.

But it seemed that there was still a trace of the sweet smell of that person in the car, and Shi Mosheng seemed to see the flowers and trees in full bloom.

This flower is really beautiful, and you should plant a few plants in your yard.

What did Bai Juyi say?

It's strange that she is alone, and Mulan once came as a girl......

When Chen Cheng came back, Su Yihuan had already hung Shi Mosheng's suit in the closet, afraid that he would get to the bottom of it, and he didn't know how to answer.

Chen Cheng came back with a bag of photos, and it turned out that he had gone to print the photos.

He sat down on the sofa and asked, "How was my ex-boyfriend's wedding, did you smash the field?" ”

Su Yihuan peeled off an orange and gave half of it to Chen Cheng: "It's very cool, the bride herself is a third party involved, and she provokes me, I resolutely fight back and win a big victory!" ”

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be so powerful?"

Chen Cheng stuffed a clove of orange into his mouth and gave her a thumbs up.

The photos are all over the table, these photos are not taken by SLR, they are all filmed, Su Yihuan has no darkroom at home, so Chen Cheng deliberately went out to print.

Su Yihuan also sat next to him and looked through it, and found that Chen Cheng was shooting all the ancient buildings in Yancheng.

The film has an antique tone, and the developed photographs have an innate sense of age.

Su Yihuan doesn't understand photography, but she probably understands that photos are also a kind of language, used to tell stories that are frozen in a certain moment.

She once saw a group of film shoots of the Forbidden City, and did not shoot any palaces and pavilions, as if it was a piece of red wall and white snow left by a casual press, but it was full of silent loneliness.

Chen Cheng's photos show those old buildings from different angles, including scenic spots and old houses.

Chen Cheng picked up one and said to Su Yihuan: "Some houses, if they are not well protected and repaired, will inevitably disappear in high-rise buildings in the future, I heard that someone will record the sound of disappearing, I want to keep these wall tiles that will disappear." ”

Chen Cheng is really talented in photography.

The space that the film camera can operate is very small, and it does not go through PS, and everything that is photographed is original, showing the sense of story engraved in the weathered bricks and tiles.

Su Yihuan looked at them one by one, and suddenly, he found a very familiar building inside.

It wasn't a monument, it wasn't a celebrity home, it wasn't even an ancient building, it was just an old-fashioned residential building from 30 years ago.

There is only one lonely building in the large open space in the photo.

The old city is ready to be demolished and rebuilt, and the buildings next to it have been moved to the ground, only this building has not been demolished for the time being, but it is already an empty building, and the residents have long since moved away.

In the photo, you can vaguely see mottled walls, broken glass, and climbing vines.

Su Yihuan was one of those residents who moved out.

This is where she lived when she was a child.

"That's where I used to live."

Su Yihuan rubbed the photo and said.

Chen Cheng glanced at the photo in Su Yihuan's hand, and his eyes flickered: "Have you lived here?" How could it be such a coincidence? ”

"It was many years ago." Su Yihuan said, suddenly looking at Chen Cheng: "What a coincidence?" You're not going to poke into my past, are you? ”

Chen Cheng glared, his expression was as wronged as Dou E: "Absolutely nothing!" I swear! What a coincidence! ”

Su Yihuan saw that he had blown up his hair, and his expression did not look like a fake, and said:

"Well, I believe you."

She sat on the ground, with one hand on her jaw, looking at the picture.

In this building, there are a lot of memories of her and her mother, as well as memories of Li Chengan.