After the party, it was a quiet night.

Under the soft white light, Yun Feng leaned on the armrest of the sofa and stretched out his legs to read, and a cup of jasmine tea was still steaming slightly on the coffee table next to him. Shannan sat upright at the computer and checked the information. Next to the computer were two pots of green little meat, and there was also a cup of jasmine tea on the side of his right hand, which was also slightly steaming.

After a long time, Shannan seemed to have come to an end to his task, he picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, habitually glanced at Yun Feng on the left couch, and saw that she was reading attentively, so he stood up by himself, paced to the window, and poured some water on the two pots of pothos and a pot of tiger pill on the windowsill.

Outside the window, there are already thousands of lights. The night wind shook the branches of the green trees next to the window, so that the street lamps also cast a shaky light shadow on the road surface of the community on the side of the window.

At some point, a pair of soft white arms were quietly wrapped around his waist, and ten fingers were intertwined around his waist. A silent smile appeared on his face, his eyes instantly filled with warm starlight, and he reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder, his chin touching the silky hair on the top of her head that was nestled on his shoulder.

No one spoke. Even the breath is transparent and silent.

He seemed to smell the scent of flowers emanating from her again, and saw her bloom like the petals of a hundred flowers that were surrounded by the ring in his heart.

He looked at her with slightly lowered eyes, her eyebrows and eyes were more indescribable than before, clear and clear, up and down her body, the former elegance was still there, but there was more indescribable charm than before, and it seemed that there was some dark fragrance floating in the mature charm of the woman.

This kind of mature woman's charm and her natural gentleness and softness as before, but it is lively and delicate innocence and loveliness, but it is not more like a clean and clear white flower that sometimes frolicks and sometimes quiets in the four seasons, light and pure, blooming in his heart?

He was a little intoxicated, the pure spirit that was hidden in her charming body.

The breath of his mingling with her in the silence gave birth to the happy moments with her that often floated in his mind.

At noon on the day he returned, he dragged her back to his and hers' quarters. In the silent space where the two of them faced each other but loved each other, she and he somehow entered her bedroom, and somehow, he and she were like the sleeping beauty that they had seen together, lying quietly among the snow-white brocade snow waves.

He vividly remembered that the autumn sun in the afternoon swayed through the beige curtains that swayed like water waves, and the whole room was transparent and soft. The brightness of the sun reflected on her, making her skin frost better than snow like condensed fat, and the whole person was like a delicate white porcelain carving, as moist as white jade and full of life. Her slightly squinted eyes were like smoke and drunkenness, as if he heard a distant and clear call. Her slightly upward red lips were a red moon with the glow of a star, making him intimate and never blasphemous.

Everywhere he went, she was like a green meadow in spring, full of spring flowers, giving birth to a piece of grass growing and warbler flying. When he and she finally broke free from the shackles of their bodies, their souls finally merged from separation. She and him, the world that used to be restless, have become a unified and quiet world after the soul crosses the other shore together, like the dew washed after the rain, clean, translucent, quiet and light. The pure is purer, the dark is no longer dark, the restless is no longer restless.

He and she were bathed in a warm midday light, or rather, their souls became particles of light that were warmer and more translucent than the noonday light, gathered together.

And as he hugged her, his eyes closed, and the tips of his fingers gently flicked on the trail of a falling feather on her back, he suddenly twitched warmly, painful and warm. At this moment, he finally blended into all the years she had not been involved in. And all the conscious and unconscious joys and sorrows she had experienced in her past growth were completely embedded in his soul at that moment, and all his growth that she had never seen before.

That night, when he and she lay together again on the bed, which had been lit in the afternoon, he saw the flowers bloom again in the moonlight, and smelled the flowers. He couldn't help but take the jade-white flower from the ring in his heart and put it into her lips, enjoying the warm fragrance of the flower as it bloomed.

In this way, he and she completed the unique love coming-of-age ceremony that belonged to him and her in this world in a year of lovesickness. She and he are still the same as before, but they are different. They understand each other better, and each other's past growth has been included in each other's hearts without exception. His and her souls were cleansed into a quieter and purer place because of this open trust and integration.

Because of this, he is even more in love with her and respectful. She is the goddess he naturally cherishes in his heart. He never made a mistake in her room, not even casually. But as he stood at the door of her bedroom, it was as if he were gazing at a sacred realm, her realm and space, where her complete mystery, purity, innocence, dignity and love, as she was, where her radiance shone.

At this moment, recalling the scene of that night, his heart is drunk and fresh, and his eyes are drunk and clear. His intellect is to be able to remember such a beautiful thing while still embracing the real and tangible joy and joy of the beautiful woman. At the same time, he, like her, has a quiet reluctance to pass through time.

She, like a pair of elven eyes, breathed on the side of his neck, contemplative and silent.

No one wants time to pass and take away his and hers' present youth, and lead them to a future that is passionate but still unpredictable.

Suddenly, he was already as firm as a rock in his heart, and a deeper belief was born. He bit his lip harder and hugged her tighter to his chest, as if to suck her whole into his chest in the silence, and take her with him.

Her heart was clear, and her previous worries about work and her future with him were completely dissolved in the quiet space in front of the window, where the moonlight and the light blended. Her heart, like a mirror of water, is ready for the future.

But no, the next day, she began to actively look for all kinds of recruitment information on the Internet, and at the same time learned about the school recruitment situation in previous years. No matter how it is arranged in the end, the work must be arranged first, and then the decision will be made, and it will be free to advance and retreat. But if it doesn't work, she can also go back to the city or the county high school in a prefecture-level city, not far from home, and be a teacher first.

While helping Yun Feng staff her work information, Shannan also asked Yun Feng to help staff the job information he was looking for. He didn't want to enter the system, he thought that if he couldn't get an offer to study abroad, he would go to Guangzhou or Shenzhen to join a better computer company, work for a year and a half, and then see if the opportunity was to continue to go up or start a business.

As for his Yun'er, he also has to find it in Guangzhou and Shenzhen first, if there is no suitable one, he will go back to her Shaocheng to find a high school to stay in, and then follow him when he settles down.

Yun Feng also agrees with his thoughts, since the two have reached an agreement on their thoughts, then the next thing is very simple. It's just that if his study abroad offer comes down, it will take a lot of effort to convince her to go out with him.

Thinking of this long-delayed offer to study abroad, Sha Nantong's heart couldn't help but feel a little troubled, he hoped to receive it before the winter vacation, so that he could immediately start convincing Yun Feng to work.

The address he left for the United States was the address and phone number of his home, and he told his parents, and he called home a few times in the middle to ask, but he also said that he had not received it, and he was a little depressed.