"There's no need to come to such a nice place, I can stay anywhere." Jiang Qian stood beside a pillar in the hall with his back hand, and said to Jin Hua, who had checked in, with his face up. Jin Hua lowered his head and didn't answer, he carefully checked the room card and bills, and sent them to Jiang Qian's nose with the meal coupons, and said, "Take it, forty-ninth floor." Jiang Qian showed a hint of surprise on her face, lowered her eyes and looked at the golden card, paused for a while, then reached out to hold it and said, "Thank you." ”

Jin Hua took out the car keys that he was carrying in his jacket pocket, put them back again, and said, "Look at the time of breakfast and eat on time." Just let me know when you check out. Jiang Qian pursed her lips, "It's still so generous." Jin Hua shrugged noncommittally, "You can't snub the daughter of the Jiang family." "Huh." Jiang Qian laughed very softly, reached out and pulled the man's arm, "I'm going up." Jin Hua nodded, standing still and not moving. Jiang Qian didn't look at Jin Hua again, and walked towards the elevator with the box.

The man standing in place exhaled lightly and relieved the moment the woman distanced himself from himself. He finally straightened his chest, which had been held since he saw the woman, and quietly stretched his gaze to see the beautiful back with his hair coiled. After Jiang Qian pressed the elevator button, he glanced back, and saw the man staring at him, and when he met his gaze, he showed the same smile as before, although it was shallow but extremely beautiful, and then immediately turned his head and looked at the flashing numbers on the elevator.

Jin Hua was in a trance for a moment, and his heart was even more turbulent, all of which turned into a wry smile on his lips, he shook his head, raised his feet and walked towards the door of the lobby.

In addition to controlling the flow rate of entry and exit, the revolving door also isolates the outdoor air very well, so that as soon as Jin Hua walked out of the lobby, he didn't believe that it was so cold outside. He turned his head to look, and all he could see was the golden door and the large potted leaves that were slightly blocking the direction of the elevator. "Ahh After Jin Hua sighed woodenly, he took a few deep breaths, walked down the steps of the hotel, stood next to the green belt, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket that had only been touched a few times, and took one out of it.

Jin Hua flicked the cigarette upright in the palm of his hand, then held it in his mouth, groped in the pockets of his clothes with both hands, and found a lighter up and down. And he doesn't have the habit of smoking, bringing cigarettes is just a necessary means of socializing, so naturally he won't carry a lighter with him. "Forget it." He quickly gave up the lighter and held the cigarette to his lips, the smell of tobacco unburned was light. He leaned against the pedestal of the stone lion with a moving bead in his mouth, and looked up at the deep night sky, lit up with a few cold stars, as few as pedestrians on the street, indicating that the time was really late.

The cold breeze blows slowly, and although it can cause a burst of pore contraction on the bare facial skin, it doesn't feel so cold. This is the night breeze that contains the meaning of spring, and no matter how cold it is, it can't hide the warmth brewing in it.

A figure emerged from the revolving door, clinging to the glass, pushing the door and turning, leaning forward looking anxious. She quickly freed herself from the confinement of the door, and stood on the high platform where the cold wind blows, breathing as fast as a fish out of water. She held her phone and searched eagerly. This series of images fell into Jin Hua's eyes, he hid in the shadow of the stone lion, and looked down at the number that was beating on the screen of his mobile phone, making him in a dilemma.

The screen changes color, the jumping numbers freeze into a missed call, and the back is a picture of his daughter licking her teeth in a small dress in the summer, which is his screensaver. Jin Hua poked her head out secretly, Jiang Qian was still on the edge of the door steps, and her silhouette curled up with her face curled up on her shoulders looked very painful. Jin Hua closed his eyes and opened them again, put his daughter's smiling face in front of him and stared at it, and after more than ten seconds, he pressed the screen, discarded the unlit cigarette at his feet, and crushed it into the soil of the green belt.

Was it too cold or was she really dressed too thinly, when Jiang Qian's hand grabbed Jin Hua's warm wrist, a piercing chill spread all over her body along the arteries. The street lamps in the distance and the light in the hotel lobby could not take care of this dark corner, Jin Hua's eyes only had a vague face, but the eyes that looked at him were as bright as the stars in the sky.

Jiang Qian's whole body was trembling, and she used all her strength to hold on to the man who was finally found, and she didn't even notice that her thin nails were embedded in the flesh. The man didn't feel the pain either, he seemed to be grabbed from all his senses, and just stood with his eyes downcast, some of his body's instincts writhing, struggling to break free from the restraints. "Don't go, don't leave me." The woman was keenly aware of the man's intentions, and simply held the warm wrist with both hands, turning it into a pleading gesture.

Jin Hua gasped, he was caught off guard. I don't know how many times, in his memory, he always chased Jiang Qian by himself, always followed her pace, and if it was messed up, he also begged her again and again not to abandon himself. The infatuation at that time made people lose their minds, and he was so tame that he never thought that there would be such a day: Jiang Qian would save himself in turn.

In Jin Hua's heart, Jiang Qian, who was standing under the acacia tree and smiling, was a goddess in the sky and his eternal dream...... It was only after he participated in that absurd wedding that he learned that Jiang Qian's temperament, which was more detached than his perfect appearance, was nourished from a huge family. At that time, although he tried all his passion to pursue, his subconscious seemed to know that there was no day when he would get close to her.

And now, this woman who trembled in front of her because of some kind of fear, and kept her crying, really needed him. Jin Hua closed his eyes and held his breath, using up his age and experience, all the willpower that had been given to him over the years could not calm down at this moment, the tide in the center of his chest was agitated! His goddess has descended to earth, so she needs herself.

Jiang Qian's emotions that she had endured for a long time broke through the camouflage in the night, and her words were undisguised in her crying, she further begged Jin Hua not to leave, "Right now, just tonight, just this once, please don't leave me alone." Jiang Qian let go of his hand and immediately grabbed it, "Ah Hua." ”

This call pierced Jin Hua's eardrums, and he closed his eyes unbearably because of the roar, and when he opened them again, his heart was already another world.

"Coriander, don't cry." Jin Hua stretched out his other hand and touched the cheeks that were glowing in the gloom, and immediately felt a damp coldness. Jin Hua vacated his brain, only saw the unfulfilled dream of his youth, and said, "Don't cry, I won't go, I'll accompany you." "Uh-huh!" Being coaxed like this, the woman instantly became more vulnerable, choked loudly, and then raised her teary eyes and asked, "Really?" You don't lie to me? Jin Hua wiped the tears from the woman's face, his mouth closed into a line, and his throat let out a muffled sound, "Hmm." ”