Unbeknownst to him, the knock on the door came again, and it seemed to have a certain sense of rhythm. Lin Miaofeng's heart moved, and then he gently slipped off the bed, for fear of waking up the sleeping Wei Jiaojiao.

Lin Miaofeng stretched out his hand and pulled the bath towel, tiptoed to the back of the door, and pricked up his ears to carefully identify the movement outside. At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again, high or low, looming. Lin Miaofeng's heart suddenly tightened, and he asked softly, "Who?" ”

The knocking on the door suddenly stopped. After a while, a deep and heavy voice came through the crack in the door: "It's me......"

Lin Miaofeng was stunned for a moment. How familiar the voice had been, and how abhorrent it was now. How many times had she heard this voice in her dreams, heard the sweet words of this voice. For ten years, she had fantasized countless times about the day when this voice would suddenly appear in her ears. But now that the voice really appeared in her ears, she didn't know what to do all of a sudden.

Lin Miaofeng stood quietly like this, and there seemed to be no movement outside the door. It's been ten years, and the long time of ten years has been blocked by a thin wooden door. Lin Miaofeng felt that he had lost a trace of strength in his body, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his hand to open the door.

After a long time, there seemed to be a soft sigh outside the door, as if he was sighing and regretting. However, there was a sound of rustling footsteps in the corridor, and it gradually stopped. That sound of footsteps was like hitting Lin Miaofeng's heart with a hammer. Lin Miaofeng closed his eyes in pain, and then opened the door with trembling hands.

The hallway was empty, and there was silence all around. The door to room 209 next door was also closed, without a trace of light. Lin Miaofeng looked around, and hurriedly leaned over the railing of the corridor, hoping to see the figure coming out of the stairs on the first floor.

After a long time, Lin Miaofeng still didn't see anyone coming out of the stairs. She raised her hand again and rubbed her eyes to look closely, as if she was afraid that she would miss it.

"Are you looking for me?" The deep voice just now suddenly came from behind.

Lin Miaofeng was taken aback coldly, but his heart suddenly became excited. She quickly stood up and stared at the stairs viciously with a pair of beautiful eyes.

A figure flashed out from the stairs and walked straight in front of Lin Miaofeng. It turned out that this figure was Zhuo Yifan, whom Lin Miaofeng thought about day and night. "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Did you not think about it or did you not expect it?" Lin Miaofeng forcibly suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart and asked coldly.

"After all these years, you're still like this." Zhuo Yifan's voice was faint, without a trace of emotion.

"What's wrong with me like this? Ten years, it's rare for you to remember what I looked like? It's funny. Lin Miaofeng snorted coldly.

Zhuo Yifan was expressionless, quietly raising his eyes to look at Lin Miaofeng in front of him. "Is Jiaojiao asleep?"

"Sleep." When Lin Miaofeng heard this, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, thinking that Zhuo Yifan finally mentioned Wei Jiaojiao.

"She danced so well today, she is very spiritual, she looks like a good seedling of dancing, and she must cultivate her ...... well."

Lin Miaofeng saw Zhuo Yifan chattering about Wei Jiaojiao, and his heart was annoyed, so he interrupted him in a deep voice: "It's none of your business if my Jiaojiao is not a good seedling, and it's none of your business how to cultivate it." What the hell are you here for tonight? ”

Lin Miaofeng thought that if he said this, Zhuo Yifan would regret his mistakes back then and apologize to himself. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yifan responded coldly: "That, why did you bring Jiaojiao to Xi'an?" Did you do it on purpose? Did you know that I was a judge for this competition? ”

Lin Miaofeng was stunned for a moment, and stared at Zhuo Yifan in front of him in great surprise. Facing Zhuo Yifan's continuous questions, Lin Miaofeng seemed to be a little unconvinced of his ears, and was stunned all of a sudden, not knowing what to say.

"I don't care what you think, anyway, I'm here tonight to tell you that you don't disturb my life casually. I'm doing well right now, and I don't want anything bad because of you. Zhuo Yifan didn't seem to notice Lin Miaofeng's strange appearance at all, and still chattered endlessly. Also, if you still have something to talk to me, you will come back to me one day when I return to Nan'an. With that, Zhuo Yifan turned around and quickly disappeared into the dark staircase.

Lin Miaofeng stood in place in a daze, and tears flowed down her eyes. Just like that night ten years ago, Zhuo Yifan didn't even give her a chance to let Lin Miaofeng scold him. Lin Miaofeng didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to be so shameless and unkind. Originally, she thought that if Zhuo Yifan apologized to herself, she would tell him that Jiaojiao was his daughter. Now it seems that I was so naïve. Ten years have passed, and Lin Miaofeng still thinks that Zhuo Yifan is too simple. After all, Lin Miaofeng couldn't suppress the grief and indignation in his heart, and couldn't help but lie on the railing and cry.

At this moment, the door to room 209 suddenly opened. Ye Mingzhen's figure walked out of the room lightly and walked straight behind Lin Miaofeng. Lin Miaofeng glanced back at Ye Mingzhen, after all, he still couldn't suppress his grief and anger, and continued to turn his head and lie on the railing and whimper.

Ye Mingzhen didn't speak, just stood quietly behind Lin Miaofeng. I don't know how long it took, Lin Miaofeng finally felt that he was crying to the fullest, and then stood up quietly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a pair of gentle big hands gently crossed over and hugged Lin Miaofeng's soft waist. Lin Miaofeng was so frightened that he almost screamed, but Ye Mingzhen's soft snort had already reached Lin Miaofeng's ears. Lin Miaofeng just wanted to reach out and break away Ye Mingzhen's warm and powerful hands, but when she just touched Ye Mingzhen's arms, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart. Lin Miaofeng felt that he suddenly lost his strength all over his body, and suddenly collapsed softly in Ye Mingzhen's arms.

Lin Miaofeng only felt that his head was blank, as if his hands and feet were not under his control. She only heard Ye Mingzhen whispering a few words softly in her ear, then hugged herself in her arms and walked into room 209 step by step.

This night, Lin Miaofeng felt as if he had been reborn. Whether it was Zhuo Yifan's shamelessness or Wei Zhongsheng's disdain, they were all left behind by Lin Miaofeng. Even Wei Jiaojiao's figure never appeared in her dream tonight. Gentleness, sweetness, and happiness poured in, making Lin Miaofeng suddenly feel how beautiful life is and how real youth is. Years of emptiness and depression were completely released in an instant, turned into a little sweat, and then disappeared.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Lin Miaofeng woke up from his sleep suddenly. Over the years, Lin Miaofeng seems to have never slept a good night's sleep, but last night she slept very soundly and was very satisfied.

Lin Miaofeng raised his eyes and looked at Ye Mingzhen, who was tightly hugging him to sleep, and a trace of inexplicable emotion suddenly passed through his heart. Ye Mingzhen's handsome face and sturdy body made Lin Miaofeng fall into endless entanglements.

"Hey, leave him alone, so be it." Lin Miaofeng thought to himself. She doesn't know who this "he" refers to, Ye Mingzhen, Wei Zhongsheng, or Zhuo Yifan?

Ye Mingzhen's thick arms greedily surrounded Lin Miaofeng, and she seemed to be a little overwhelmed. Lin Miaofeng raised his white arm and gently moved Ye Mingzhen's hands away, so that he was able to get out of his arms.

Lin Miaofeng hurriedly reached out and grabbed the bath towel that fell on the ground, and hurriedly wrapped it around his body, only then did he turn his head and look at Ye Mingzhen who was lying on the bed. Ye Mingzhen seemed to be still asleep, and the wings of his nose opened and opened regularly, like a sleeping baby. Lin Miaofeng looked at it for a long time, his face turned slightly red, and then he turned around and pushed the door and left.

Back in room 208, the little girl was still asleep, and she didn't mean to wake up at all. Lin Miaofeng turned around and walked into the bathroom, gently took off the bath towel, stared at himself in the mirror, and suddenly had a smug look on his face.

Lin Miaofeng came out of the shower and went back to bed in a daze for a while, only then did he feel full of vitality and feel relaxed. When the children woke up, they packed their bags and prepared to go home.

Whether it was eating breakfast in the cafeteria or waiting for the bus, Lin Miaofeng could always feel Ye Mingzhen's gaze from time to time. The gaze full of affection and sweetness made Lin Miaofeng's heart itch for a while, and she was so shy that she didn't dare to face it head-on.

Where there are children, there is laughter. The joy in the minibus did not subside until the children were drowsy, and the whole carriage was silent. Lin Miaofeng sat at the back of the minibus, quietly watching the grass and trees in Xi'an keep falling backwards, but her heart calmed down little by little.

Lin Miaofeng raised his arm, put it on the edge of the car window, and opened his palm to support his cheeks, his thoughts were melodious. There seemed to be Ye Mingzhen's breath still remaining between his fingers, gently stirring Lin Miaofeng's nerves. She couldn't help but put her fingers under her nose and sniffed deeply a few times, a hint of an inexplicable smile on her face.

At this time, Ye Mingzhen suddenly stood up from the front row and walked straight to Lin Miaofeng's side and sat down. Lin Miaofeng's heart tightened, thinking that this guy was too bold. She deliberately pretended not to look at him, still holding her cheeks and looking at the scenery outside the car window.

Ye Mingzhen sat quietly beside Lin Miaofeng and didn't say a word. This made Lin Miaofeng wonder for a while, thinking what did this guy want to do? She secretly glanced at Ye Mingzhen from the corner of her eye, and saw him sitting upright in his seat, looking like he was sitting upright, and her heart suddenly burst into amusement.

Thinking of Ye Mingzhen's appearance last night, Lin Miaofeng was overjoyed, and quietly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ye Mingzhen's thigh. Seeing this, Ye Mingzhen moved his body to Lin Miaofeng's side in understanding.

Lin Miaofeng still held his cheeks in his hands, but his mind was no longer on the scenery along the way. Her delicate and soft right hand rubbed gently, causing Ye Mingzhen to itch all over her body, and she couldn't stop it, but she could only endure it. Looking at Ye Mingzhen's anxious appearance but having to pretend to be asleep, Lin Miaofeng's heart suddenly blossomed like happiness.