The moon is round and bright, only the stars are dim.

Ann Xiaoxi walked around the garden one after another, wearing headphones, and looped the same song "FlyMeToTheMoon" infinitely.

Accompanying Qiao Wenhan back to Qiao's Mansion again, she had mixed feelings in her heart.

The roses are in full bloom, the flower beds are dressed in gorgeous summer clothes, the breeze brings a burst of elegant floral fragrance, and more hearts that are too strong to dissolve.

An Xiaoxi walked and ran.

I think of a saying: If I run fast enough, sadness can't catch up with me.

An Xiaoxi used all her strength to run forward, trying to escape the shackles of all kinds of troubles. Maybe she's not fast enough, or maybe it's sadness that comes to her heart at more than 200 miles per hour.

In addition to the sweat of her harvest, her bad mood did not improve significantly.

“STOP！ You're making me dizzy. ”

Qiao Wenhan, who was sitting on the side, was wearing relaxed lounge clothes, his hair was blown away by the wind, wantonly blocking his forehead and some eyebrows. With one hand on his chin, he looked at An Xiaoxi speechlessly, as if looking at a spinning top.

"If you are dizzy, you will close, and no one will tell you to look!"

An Xiaoxi ran past him, left a sentence, and ran into the distance in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Wenhan watched playfully as this "little short leg" moved little by little.

Suddenly, with two kicks, he threw his house shoes aside, ran barefoot into the grass of the garden, and chased An Xiaoxi in two or three strokes.

"What a coincidence, Miss An, you're here for a run."

The soft voice, combined with Qiao Wenhan's subwoofer, is hugely lethal, just the content of the speech, it only takes one second to make An Xiaoxi angry.

"Don't make trouble, don't talk, I'll listen to the song!"

An Xiaoxi glanced at him impatiently, accelerated and rushed to the front again. Qiao Wenhan caught up with him in a few big steps. This time, he didn't talk to her, but rushed directly to the front.

Suddenly, stopped, opened his hands, An Xiaoxi did not brake the car, and rushed into his arms heavily.

There was a "bang", and it hit it solidly.

"Nerves."

An Xiaoxi ridiculed Qiao Wenhan's sudden "romance", which aroused Mr. Qiao's greater competitiveness. This stubborn woman must be dealt with.

But An Xiaoxi didn't enjoy romantic leisure, just wanted to struggle hard and continue to use running to vent the unhappiness in his heart.

"Don't move!"

Qiao Wenhan was annoyed by her.

"Move again...... I'll kiss you. ”

An Xiaoxi really didn't move again, Qiao Wenhan's suffocating French deep kiss, she had already learned it many times, and each time it was equivalent to a big calamity.

"That's good."

Holding An Xiaoxi, Qiao Wenhan remembered Natsume Soseki's classic description of love, the best expression of I love you is that the night is so beautiful tonight.

"Have you had enough? Mr. Joe. ”

was suddenly hugged by Qiao Wenhan, his heart was beating suddenly, and his face became hot because of the dilated pores and the salty sweat.

"If you don't hold enough, hold it for another 5 minutes."

"No! One million a minute, pay the money first, and then hold it. I stopped so suddenly, my heart couldn't stand it, you had to let me slow down. ”

"Good. Do you want to transfer money by cash or by cheque? I'll let Secretary Qin do it tomorrow. ”

An Xiaoxi made a joke, Qiao Wenhan took it seriously.

He can accept such a strange request as holding five million in five minutes.

An Xiaoxi sighed: "Hey, it's really okay." ”

"Mr. Qiao, what did you do? Are you like me, are you human? ”

"What? Turning around and scolding me? Be bold, Miss Ann. ”

Qiao Wenhan gently scratched An Xiaoxi's little nose, and suddenly spoiled, An Xiaoxi couldn't stand it. Especially the healthy complexion that has become ruddy and fair because of running a few steps, coupled with the rare elegant look in the past.

It's so charming, like poison.

"No, it's just curious, how did a person like you come to be, and there is no second one for the world's seven billion people. Admire, admire. ”

Qiao Wenhan immediately let go of his hand, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at An Xiaoxi.

"There is no second one like Miss An in the world. It seems that he and I are a perfect match. ”

An Xiaoxi's face was white and red with anger. Without saying a word, he continued to run wildly. I want to stay away from this strange and domineering big tsundere.

Who knew that Qiao Wenhan had been a master of motor nerves since he was a child, and his long legs could catch up with her crazy pace just by walking briskly.

"Do you know what my relationship with you is like now?"

Qiao Wenhan shouted loudly, for fear that An Xiaoxi, who was plugged in earplugs, would not be able to hear it.

Ann Xiaoxi stopped, panting, and looked at him.

"Like what!"

The tone was so fierce that it was scary to death, if Qiao Wenhan said the wrong thing, he would eat Qiao Wenhan alive.

"Like an animal trainer in the circus, I'm training next to me, you're running ......"

Before Qiao Wenhan's words fell, An Xiaoxi's fist had already been sent up, attacking him straight towards the abdomen. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and with a dodge, An Xiaoxi pounced in the air.

Then there's a commonplace chase game between couples.

Qiao Wenhan had a lot of fun, and An Xiaoxi just wanted to kill him.

Seeing that the little short leg was struggling to chase behind him, Qiao Wenhan was worried that An Xiaoxi would give up chasing him, which would not be fun. I simply slowed down and became walking, waiting for an stream.

An Xiaoxi saw that there was an opportunity, and rushed up in three steps and two steps. Facing Qiao Wenhan's back, he was beaten and beaten.

Qiao Wenhan pretended to dodge, but every punch was solid.

It wasn't until An Xiaoxi lost the strength to swing his fist that he stopped.

"What? Finished fighting? Comfortable? ”

Qiao Wenhan, the beaten man, crossed his hands on his waist and looked at An Xiaoxi with a relaxed expression.

An Xiaoxi was panting and tired, looking more like the one who was being bullied.

"Comfortable!! Hit you!! Degassing !! ”

An Xiaoxi gasped heavily, word by word, and popped out of her teeth heavily.

"It's good to relieve your anger, otherwise I don't know when I will run stupidly......"

"Look what you've trampled on my lawn?!"

Qiao Wenhan turned his head to care about the flowers and plants. He had never cared about that stuff before.

"I'm relieved, I'm going home, thank you today."

After An Xiaoxi finished speaking, he walked to the seat next to him, wiped his sweat with a towel, and drank a few sips of mineral water.

"Where are you going?"

Qiao Wenhan pretended to repeat.

"Go home!"

An Xiaoxi replied loudly.

"Isn't this your home?"

An Xiaoxi almost choked on tears when she drank water.

Qiao's Mansion has never been her home, and it has never existed as her home for a day.

She thought it was very funny, Qiao Wenhan was still a newlywed Yan'er who had just married Cai Mengyu, and she couldn't wait to find a new woman to come in.

"Mr. Qiao? Don't talk nonsense. The hostess of this house can be surnamed Cai. ”

Coldly leaving a sentence, An Xiaoxi packed up his bag and was about to leave. Qiao Wenhan was splashed with cold water, and the enthusiasm of his whole body was extinguished.

This is where his crux is.

originally wanted to announce the divorce news a year later, but he didn't want An Xiaoxi to follow him like this.

"Creek!"

Qiao Wenhan shouted, calling An Xiaoxi, who had already walked to the garden gate.

"I'll announce the divorce, you give me some time."

Ann Xiaoxi turned back.

"You think too much, I can't bear to be good to you because I caused you to have a heart attack, so I am willing to send you out of the hospital and go home, you don't have to do anything for me, you can do whatever you want, what the hostess of Qiao's mansion has nothing to do with me. Ok？ ”

An Xiaoxi smiled lightly, turned his head and strode out of Qiao Wenhan's sight.

He realized that the night at the end of August had begun to cool slightly. Although some of the flowers had begun to bloom, the faint floral fragrance did not make him feel better.

There is a distance of 108,000 miles between being polite to him and truly loving him.

Qiao Wenhan was a little sad, but his proud temperament never let him magnify his sadness, and the fleeting sense of loss was quickly replaced by busy work.

After An Xiaoxi left, he continued to be in the study, reading the documents until late at night.

What came to mind repeatedly turned out to be a joke from An Xiaoxi.

"Mr. Qiao, what are you? Are you human? ”

Growing up in the pursuit and pampering of everyone, he has possessed all the attention without restraint, and he is the object of eye pursuit wherever he goes.

Being snubbed and questioned as if it shouldn't have happened to him.

Qiao Wenhan opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the courtyard was so quiet at night that even the usually noisy sparrows closed their mouths.

All that was left was his messy brain and the cacophony of buzzing in his ears.

Maybe he is really the strange thing An Xiaoxi said. But so what, he, Lord Qiao Wenhan, has never been wrong, and it is always someone else who is wrong.

Even if it's wonderful, it's a great wonder.

The maid brought in a cup of coffee, milk and sugar cubes. Qiao Wenhan looked at the caption written on the sugar bag.

Ingredient list.

Everything has an ingredient.

And what exactly is the ingredient of him Qiao Wenhan? What are the main ingredients that have sustained him to where he is today?

He couldn't figure it out.

recalled that An Xiaoxi was in the hospital, and said to him "scared" with teary eyes.

He understands An Xiaoxi's pain and struggle, and this pain is more or less related to him.

For Qiao Wenhan, what he fears most is staring at himself.

He was afraid to see demons in his heart, to see hell, to see the bottomless swamp of darkness, and to see terrifying selfish desires.

Sipping coffee, relaxing. Instead of keeping him awake, the coffee made him drowsy.

Just leaned back on the couch and fell asleep.

……

On the seashore, dark clouds gathered oppressively, and the wind was raging, and it was cold.

Qiao Wenhan ran forward with all his might, and on the edge of the cliff, there was a woman standing.

Her long hair moved with the wind, and her black trench coat wrapped around her petite body, as if the wind was any wilder, and she would be blown down.

The woman looked back and smiled. I only saw her red lips and her bright teeth, but I couldn't see her face clearly.

"Don't!"

Qiao Wenhan shouted, and the woman seemed to be about to jump off the cliff and be willing to become a martyr of the sea.

But the woman didn't move, but waited for Qiao Wenhan to come to her.

Grab him and fall into the sea together.

"Don't !!"

Screaming, Qiao Wenhan woke up from his dream.

It's three o'clock in the morning.