"So I said, don't be too yourself." Rong Sang glanced at her deeply, and then started the car, "What's more, we all know who your later regret and hesitation is for." ”

This sentence made Bu Yanxi's heartbeat skip a beat, but she turned her head to look out the window in a deaf ear, and secretly took a deep breath.

This person can always see through her mind at a glance, it's really ...... Horrible and nasty.

No, not "always", at least at that time, he guessed her wrong mind.

Bu Yanxi suddenly remembered that in the second year in New York, he rented a house next to the university, and during the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, she had just learned to bake and went to his house to watch satellite TV with freshly baked mooncakes - at that time, several famous video websites did not have international versions, so every festival, she was homesick, so she could only go to his house to watch the domestic live broadcast.

I vaguely remember that he took the basket with the moon cakes at that time, lifted the white cloth and looked at it twice, and then commented seriously, "The appearance is a bit miserable, like being gnawed by a dog." ”

In the end, in her annoyed and angry pursuit, he resigned himself to eating the moon cakes, and comforted her at the end, "The taste is okay, it will be better if you practice more." ”

That night, the sky was unexpectedly high and the moon was full, and they were admiring the moon on the balcony, their shoulders close together. She inexplicably remembered that night in Finland when they stood on the beach and confronted each other, the aurora was covered by the sky, and it was an incomparably magnificent scene.

However, Rong Sang looked at her looking up at the moon for a long time, and suddenly comforted softly, "The book says that dolphins can pass on their thoughts to their loved ones even if they are far away. The person you love can also feel your missing. ”

At that moment, she knew that Rong Sang saw her nostalgia, but read her heart wrong.

Like a kind of self-alertness, she was startled for a moment, but quickly retorted, "However, people are not dolphins, and they can't emit ultrasound." ”

And he looked up at the moon, and his side face was thoughtful, as bright as the holy moon, "People have hearts and souls, and that is something far more intense than ultrasound." ”

The light and shadow outside the car window swayed over Bu Yanxi's face one by one, and she saw Rong Sang's side face on the glass, which was also dyed by the light and shadow into a fine sand-like scene, like a dream.

Bu Yanxi was stunned for a long time before she realized that she was peeking at him, and lowered her eyes without a trace, and she remembered the moment she just threw herself into his arms, but she just felt aggrieved, a pure instinctive reaction.

She subconsciously took out her mobile phone, and just wanted to turn on the screen, thinking that Rong Sang was beside her, she stopped stiffly.

This is a paradoxical hesitation.

Many times, she deliberately shows that she belongs to her heart. But more often than not, she was afraid to make him feel like she cared too much about someone.

Or perhaps, what she wants him to know is that she is dedicated to her feelings and is a perfectionist.

Because he is a perfect and impeccable person.

Bu Yanxi didn't dare to think down, but her thoughts were drifting uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but use her right hand to quietly clench her left hand, trying to calm herself down.

In the next second, Rong Sang suddenly freed his right hand and pulled her left hand, after catching a glimpse of the red nail marks on the delicate skin, he didn't say anything, and the side face that turned forward again had a little more condensation.

Bu Yanxi looked at his unsquinting side face, and wanted to withdraw his hand a little unnaturally, but found that he was holding it so tightly that he couldn't break it off, and the temperature of his palm penetrated the skin so slowly, especially where the nail marks were pinched just now, as if blood was boiling.