In fact, it is understandable that Cheng Xian will be resistant to Yan Guangchen, for example, he is now back in his office, and Yun Xue always appears like a ghost.

Cheng Xian didn't think it was anything, and if Iman saw it, he couldn't be as angry as he was.

However, Iman will not be in Chengxian's office anytime soon, because she has signed up for a cram school to study design.

In fact, it is also a good thing for two people to be separated for a while. Couples in love always want to occupy all the time and space of each other, and the more intimate they are, the more distant they are.

Iman didn't understand any of this, she just thought that her life was too empty and she needed to do something to fill it.

There weren't too many people coming to class, and Iman had never been so serious about doing something. In the past, when she was in class, she spent all her time passing small notes with Qingyang.

Sitting in the boxy classroom, I couldn't help but look back, only unfamiliar faces.

Iman didn't feel sad, he was used to it.

Cheng Xian would drive to pick up Iman before school and was diligent and conscientious. It's good to live a quiet life like this.

In the blink of an eye, it has come to the New Year.

Just in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Chengxian drove out with Iman.

Iman didn't know where Cheng Xian was going to take her, but Iman knew that Cheng Xian must have a reason for doing so.

When she sat in the car, she still carried a sketchpad with her, and she was scribbling. Cheng Xian smiled: "Great painter, you are really dedicated." ”

Iman said in a low voice, "I just want to do one thing well, and you know, I'm the most useless." ”

There was silence in the car, and the two of them were obviously upset about the last quarrel, but they didn't say it on the surface.

After a long time, Iman looked up and asked, "Where are we going?" ”

Cheng Xian's handsome side face looked a little deep, turned his face to look at Iman, and said, "Go to a place where you have been thinking about it for a long time." ”

Where do you want to go? That's where. Iman himself doesn't know.

After a long time, Iman fell asleep, and it was already dark outside, except that the lights in front of the car shone on the dark road, shining a small piece of light.

Iman's current life is like this, there is nothing unknown around him, and only the small light of Chengxian can be relied on and trusted.

No matter what Cheng Xian said, Cheng Xian would not harm her, Iman knew.

After driving for a long time, I could vaguely see the distant light in front of me.

When he really reached the place where there was light, Iman saw those two words from a distance, and the two words that only existed in his dreams ---- Huicheng.

Iman felt a heart hanging in his throat, as if it would jump out if he was not careful. On Chinese New Year's Eve, Cheng Xian traveled long distances to bring Iman to this place.

Cheng Xian is right, this is indeed the place where Iman has been thinking about it. However, this kind of longing only exists when Iman doesn't like Chengxian. Ever since he liked Shangchengxian, Iman has taken a light look at many things.

For more than a year, she has been hoping to come to Huicheng, and since then she has taken her parents away to support the shackles of Chengxian. And at this moment, she felt a strange feeling.

It was this strange city, once inhabited by her hopes.

Looking up at Cheng Xian, Cheng Xian's face didn't have any superfluous expression, everything seemed so natural. He just wanted Iman to be a little happier, a little happier.

"Chengxian, why are you ......?"

Iman uttered the words, "Why did you bring me here?" ”

"There is no why, it is a man's obligation." When Cheng Xian said this again, his face was full of pride.

Iman smiled smirked.

Obligation, there is nothing in this world that is an obligation. In the past, Iman had blamed Cheng Xian, saying that he had never fulfilled the obligations of a boyfriend. Now hearing Cheng Xian say this, her heart seems to have softened in an instant.

The car was parked in front of a very ordinary building, and at the door stood a man wearing a thick military coat. Before he could get closer, Iman's tears welled up.