Chapter Seventy-Two: Here He Comes

After a long, long time, Ling Zishan deeply remembered that after the rain that day, when her mood was at its lowest, in the white world in the rain, there was a figure wearing a white shirt, and her figure was slowly reflected in those deep eyes

"Why are you here?" It is a very light and light sound, and it will dissipate in the air when the Buddha wind blows

"Come and see you"

"Thank you, Brother Yu Qian"

There was no more superfluous conversation between the two, and Ning Yuqian followed Ling Zishan like this, accompanying her to slowly walk on the path she had once walked

The rain was not heavy, but neither of them had an umbrella, and they walked on the road for a long time, and when they returned to Ling Zishan's house, the coats on both of them were completely soaked

Ling Zishan's adoptive mother looked at the man standing in front of the door, with a handsome face and elegant temperament, and couldn't help but wonder, "Are you?" ”

Ning Yuqian just glanced at her lightly, and did not answer, but turned around and said to Ling Zishan, "I'll go back to the hotel first, and let's go back to S City together tomorrow."

"Okay" Ling Zishan nodded and agreed, originally planning to leave tomorrow

"Sanshan, who is he?" The adoptive mother's voice was a little sharper

"Just a colleague"

"Really?" The adoptive mother doesn't believe it, and a colleague will follow her all the way home? The questioning eyes fell on Ling Zishan's body

"Hmm" responded lightly, without the slightest emotion, Ling Zishan has always had an indescribable feeling about this adoptive mother

Early the next morning, Ling Zishan received a call from Ning Yuqian, and made an appointment for the two to have breakfast together, because it was the afternoon before going back to S City, after eating breakfast, Ling Zishan suddenly wanted to take Ning Yuqian to the village where she grew up

Ning Yuqian looked at Ling Zishan who was caught in a memory, her dark and deep eyes were as gentle as the sunshine in spring, and Ling Zishan put her hands in the pockets of her jacket, walking step by step with her head down, occasionally bouncing childishly according to the texture on the ground, and for a while she felt that she had brought some innocence

"Brother Yuqian, why did you come?" Ling Zishan looked at the people who should have been in S City suspiciously

"Come and see here," replied in a faint voice

"Oh, look, over there" Ling Zishan's white finger pointed in one direction, "Over there, it was my childhood paradise, every day I nested there, brought those flowers and grass back, used the grass as a vegetable, said that I wanted to cook, fantasized that I had grown up, cooked or cooked, went to work, married, and now I think about it and feel like a long time has passed."

"Well, alone?"

"That's right, at that time, I was left with a little child in the whole village, and my peers followed their parents to live in the town, only the summer and winter vacations would come back for a few days to accompany the old people who still lived in the village" As if remembering the beauty of that time, Ling Zishan's face floated a shallow smile "It's a pity that those old people are now the same as my grandmother, and they have left"

Ning Yuqian didn't answer, but listened quietly

Ling Zishan glanced up at Ning Yuqian, who was standing against the light, the sunlight shone on his back, reflecting a long and tall shadow, just like the feeling he gave people

"Brother Yuqian, do you know? Grandma left, and when I went to S City after the high school entrance examination, I used to think that I would be like this for the rest of my life" When he said this, he didn't feel Ling Zishan's heavy mood, but his voice was brisk, and he looked up and smiled

"No, the Ning family will also be your home" In the future, I will also become your dependence, a pair of dark and deep eyes looked at her full of determination, this incident made Ning Yuqian recognize the true emotions in his heart, and no longer hide his concern for her

"Well, I know"

"Well, let's go, it's noon, let's go home after eating"

It's not about going back to S City, but going home, Ling Zishan thought to herself, "Home, maybe it really will be"