In fact, Qiao Yue didn't plan to come to Haishi at that time, she planned to stay in City A, but she didn't expect to return to Haishi by mistake.

All in all, they can get together again, and Qiao Yue feels very happy.

"By the way, I didn't have time to get home, you find a dress for me to wear, and I'll go take a shower." Qiao Yue turned her head to look at Gong Lele and said.

Gong Lele had obviously taken a shower and was wearing a silk nightdress, and when she heard this, she immediately bounced up from the sofa, and then struggled to open the suitcase lying on the floor. "Now, it's all here, take your pick."

When he was in school, Gong Lele's clothes were very famous, not only for himself, but also for Qiao Yue, at that time, the two of them were really good enough to wear a pair of pants.

Qiao Yue's height is a little higher than that of Gong Le, but both of them are slender figures, so each other's clothes, except for those that are particularly long or very short and cannot be changed, can generally be worn by two people.

Qiao Yue couldn't help but sigh when she saw the messy pile of clothes in the box, then got up and went over, found a nightdress that was knee-length, and then got up and went into the bathroom.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, Qiao Yue inadvertently saw her body on the dressing mirror, on her fair skin, collarbones, and chest, including on her thighs.

Qiao Yue looked at the mirror, raised her hand, and lightly touched those places, as soon as her fingers touched it, she remembered that in the lounge of Su Mingyuan's office, Su Mingyuan kissed herself frantically, and the feeling that appeared on her body at that time seemed to appear again, and her hand suddenly retracted as if she was electrocuted.

Qiao Yue looked at the nightdress in her hand, and suddenly felt a little glad that she had just chosen this long nightdress instead of that set of suspenders and shorts.

She slipped her nightdress over her body to cover out the shocking marks, then put away her thoughts, opened the door and walked out.

After going out, Gong Lele brought a hair dryer and stood in the back like when he was in the dormitory in college, helping Qiao Yue blow her long wet hair, and Qiao Yue sat cross-legged on the sofa. Neither of them spoke, but they were very happy and peaceful in their hearts.

"It would be nice if the time could stay in college, simple and beautiful, you don't have to think so much, and there are not so many intrigues and deceits." Gong Lele said suddenly.

Qiao Yue didn't speak, and her mood suddenly became a little low.

It turns out that in this world, it is not easy for anyone to live.

Gong Lele's loss was fleeting, she put down the hair dryer, sat opposite Qiao Yue with great interest, and asked, "Yueyue, if time can be turned back, do you want to go back to that time period?" ”

Qiao Yue didn't expect Gong Lele to suddenly ask like this, she lost her mind for a moment, and her thoughts returned to eight years ago, when she was in Sumu Village, a beautiful, carefree life.

At that time, her mother was still there, her father was not in prison, and Su Mingyuan would still smile at her.

However, Qiao Yue is not a child, she knows that time can never be turned back, and what is lost can never be returned.

Thinking of this, a deep sadness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"When I'm in junior high school." Qiao Yue replied suddenly.

"Why?" Gong Lele was a little curious, "Is there any special significance in that year?" ”

Qiao Yue lowered her eyes, letting her thick long eyelashes cover the sadness under her eyes, she smiled bitterly, and said softly: "Because at that time, I haven't met him yet." ”