The sunset slowly rolled up like a Xiangfei curtain, the manor waiter was harvesting the freshly ripe grapes in the distance, boxes of red wine were loaded onto the truck for export, the kitchen crackled, and then Anne exclaimed, I don't know how many plates were dropped. Jackson does dangerous things with him, but tries his best to be good to his wife, spoils her by her, and when he is with her, he is just an ordinary couple.

The love that ordinary people see is also ordinary, idealistic and idealistic, how can it be easy to control? Just like last night, under the stars, the night was black silk, surrounded by laughter, and her cheeks were slightly drunk, like a burning cloud, she said, "You are going to succeed again." "Did it work? He was tempted and went crazy for so many years, and finally involuntarily kissed him and drank to quench his thirst. Even if he smoked all night, he thought it was over, but he even lost the last thing, even if it was fake, it hurt.

Peng and Bin thought in a daze, I don't know how long it was, but when Anne called him for dinner, she asked him, "Bin, where did Yu go?" Peng Youbin said: "She came back with me, and now she is upstairs, right?" Anne shook her head.

Outside the window, the sunset has faded, and the black silk night is dotted with stars, like a silver nail on a fur. An idea flashed through Peng Youbin's mind, he picked up his coat and said, "I'll go find her, don't wait for us." ”

Peng and Bin kept running towards the side of the grape hill. The lights of the castle faded away, the night sky was as lonely as silk, the cold wind howled under the twinkling stars, and he pushed away the endless grape leaves, and the silence around him was so quiet that only his panting sound was left.

I'd rather never be, the bright fireworks withered, and then there was endless cold and darkness in an instant.

In a trance, it was still four years ago in college, the bright sun passed so fast, he shuttled through the streets and alleys of the classroom dormitory, and unconsciously the sun was slanting west again and again. After studying esoteric French, he went to work in different places, and when his mother Peng Ruorong told him the secret before she died, he decided that he would never stir the troubled waters, he would rather live an ordinary life. But Huzhou's population of 25 million, he is like a mayfly in the sea of people, hopeless again and again, the lights are like silk at night, he shakes again and again, and it is also the stars in the sky, he is in the dark, those within reach are the stars, true and false, as long as there is money, he must be rich.

Until that day, ten miles of lotus incense, a hundred acres of wind pool. In the sky and clouds, the girl was vaguely contoured, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, he put the strawberry milk tea in his hand on the long stone bench beside her in a daze, she was stunned for a moment, he said slowly: "Hello, my name is Peng Youbin, the first grade of the French Department, please drink milk tea." ”

She immediately smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Lin Yiyi, a first-year financial management student. ”

Lin Yiyi didn't drink that cup of strawberry milk tea.

He didn't know exactly how it started.

She wears unbranded custom-made products, she always has a black tulip brooch on her placket, and she has to consider the value of everything she does. This is what Peng Youbin slowly realized later, it turns out that what he loves is the only one.

Until he won the first place in the international competition, he had a legitimate road in front of him. He dragged and dragged, or money, dragged him to such a point of no return.

Fate is so stingy, even if it is fake, it hurts.

Starlight stung his eyes.

He wiped the corners of his eyes, blurring the cold night as he searched eagerly for the gap along the winding white fence beside the vineyard. I really couldn't find it, his heart was crossed, and he stepped on the white fence and turned over, the ground was full of cold light, and the stone road was so bumpy.

He's been crazy for a long time.

The moment he saw Siyu, Peng Youbin knew that he was crazy.

Under the shadows of the mountains, a figure appeared in this way. It was like a dim wine cellar, fermenting white foam day by day, popping up and gurgling, his whole body was cold, and only the blood burned into his brain.

Peng Youbin suddenly felt that his legs and feet were filled with lead. Siyu ran in front of him, still panting, she shook the smoky gray velvet box in her hand, and said loudly: "Peng Youbin, look, this is your thing, right?" I've got it back! ”

She was as happy as she was in the bright sunshine, cutting a small strawberry cake into smaller parts, and the berry red pulp flowing down from the cut of the knife.

He smiled desolately, like a hunter inserting the blade into the body of a sika deer, while he leisurely licked the blood on the tip of the knife, she was a small deer, staring at the tip of his knife with big flashing eyes, and he said dumbly: "Zhi Siyu, you are crazy." ”

She looked at him helplessly, and he just hugged her into his arms so fiercely, as if he was going to hold her by his side forever, he thought, he was crazy, he was really crazy.

Her hands and feet were stiff, and she didn't know how long it took, but this scene that made her scratch her head was broken by an embarrassing "grunt" in her stomach.

Peng Youbin also took the velvet box and withdrew his hand in embarrassment, he only said, "Let's go, go back to dinner." ”

She said, "Don't bother Anne. ”

"My name is Anne and you don't have to wait for us," he said. ”

She muttered quietly, "French vegetables are greasy and regurgitating......"

Peng Youbin glanced at her and said, "Then you go with me first." ”

Siyu followed Peng and Bin along the white fence, but Peng and Bin did not pass through the vineyards. When Siyu came back in the afternoon, she specially remembered the way, but this direction was something she hadn't been to in the past few days, and her ankle ached faintly, so she took a breath and walked a full few hundred meters with Peng Youbin, only to see the corner of the light blue glass on the edge of the dark ridge, reflecting the bright starlight.

Peng Youbin pushed open the door of the glass room and turned on the light.

Siyu had already guessed a little, but when he actually saw it, he was still surprised.

It's a bigger flower room. Through the glass of the flower room, the black silk night is dotted with bright stars, under the white weaving lamp of the flower room, the emerald green of the canopy is seamless, more like a sea of green, as if ready to break through the glass embankment at any time, and then grow more wantonly, here is the strawberry fruit that is as full as the pearl of the red night, the emerald green and bright red collide, brewing a sweet fragrance in the air, striking people's hearts.

Peng Youbin began to lift the bamboo basket by the door to choose strawberries.

Siyu couldn't help asking: "You planted these these?" Peng Youbin smiled: "Otherwise? Or did you plant it? Siyu nodded, but said, "Where do you have time, shouldn't Jackson and Anne take care of it?" Peng Youbin raised his eyebrows and said: "It's not that I put gold on my face, my learning ability is very strong, and where there is a will, there is a way." Truth be told, I only came back once half a month ago. ”

He picked a basket full of strawberries, then took Siyu's hand and said, "Let's go." ”

He led her slowly along the white fence, and after passing through the vineyards, he sat down on a lawn with his elbows propped up, and looked at him in bewilderment, and he patted the lawn beside him, and she sat down.

The basket of bright red strawberries had an alluring sheen under the flowing starlight, and her throat was dry for a while, and she swallowed unconsciously. Peng Youbin said: "Eat, absolutely natural and organic, absolutely free of pesticides and toxins." ”

The sweet and sour pulp burst out between her lips and teeth, making her think of many years ago, sweet and sour, maybe it was a cup of original milk tea in the café, maybe it was the fluffy strawberry egg tart in Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, maybe it was the berry red fruit pulp, it was also such a peace of mind. At this moment, the black silk-like night, the stars are twinkling, opening up a light in the darkness and cold, Peng Youbin sits beside her, even if it is fake, but it is always warm, and the bright afternoon sunshine that people think of is like a gorgeous sunset, when Yi Youqian is uninhibited, igniting her life.

She said word by word, "I think, I'm going to fall in love with you." His eyes were shrouded in the shadow of broken hair, and he disagreed: "How long can I lie to you?" Even if it's Lin Yiyi, the woman who has been with me for four years, I can just throw it away. Siyu laughed at himself: "If you lie to me, please lie to me for a little longer, you know?" I've never really liked anyone, and I know that I'll never have it again in my life, but you also said that people choose one path, but they always crave the scenery on the other road. I don't have anything to be sorry for you, this request may be excessive, but it should not have pierced this layer of window paper, okay? Even if you know, you may not be happy after seeing the person on the other side, but you can't pretend not to know, after saying that, even if there is only endless pain in the cold night. ”

She saw him jerk for a moment.

Siyu was extremely tired, these words seemed to use all her strength, her mind was rising, she slowly leaned her head on Peng Youbin's shoulder, even if it was fake, but it was always warm, she smiled with relief: "Maybe I forgot, I was crazy, but when we go back, I will never again." ”

Siyu fell asleep, she hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, people would only think about it when they were idle, but it was a few years ago, but it was like half a lifetime for a long time. When she was a child, the red, green, and green lines were broadcast on TV, and she thought it was very interesting, but Zou Ziying would always change the channel at this time, and change to a few foreigners with a curly tongue sound, or Sister Lin who was weak and willow-supporting. She secretly maintained such an interest. It wasn't until she arrived in Huzhou, when she happened to pass by the stock exchange, that she knew about stocks, and she went to subscribe to the financial newspaper, maybe it was her luck, she met Yi Youqian, but every time she raised her head after chewing a book, she always happened to meet the table into a small top of the narrow eyes, she quickly lowered her head, like a child who was caught lazy. She has been cautious for so many years, and she has worn out the temperament of a thirty-year-old at the age of twenty, and she has never dared to say her wishes so desperately.

I don't know why, maybe I'm worried about the turmoil in the country, maybe the starlight is too hazy, maybe the strawberries are too sour and sweet.

With Peng Youbin by her side like this, she was really tired.

Zhi Siyu is like this, spending the last bit of luxury in her story.