"Can you be quieter?" Yas yelled as he pushed the man in front of him hard.

Looking at the backs of Lin Xi and Qin Mufeng gradually moving away, and he was still crowded in the crowd and couldn't move, his eyes were full of mobile phones, and some of them were still flashing, just by pressing it, he lost a few seconds to look at her more.

The roar was powerful enough, and the noisy crowd gradually quieted down. Yas's push pushed a girl to a stagger. He glanced at it and wanted to help, but finally took a deep breath and pushed away the crowd and walked out.

Yas's tightly knit brows filled the whole person with a solemn aura on the three-dimensional facial lines. No one dared to come near again, only to hear someone start squirming and saying:

"Isn't it just a star little fresh meat, drag it."

"The powder turned black in an instant, what's wrong with taking a photo, this is a public place, as a public figure, why run out and show your head if you don't want to be photographed."

……

"Everyone get out of the way, please get out of the way, it's inconvenient to take photos and sign autographs, please understand." Min Qian heard Yas's roar and quickly rushed back into the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please let us go out first, okay?" Several girls in the crowd began to crowd in front of Yas, separating a narrow passage.

"Thank you." Yas kept his face calm and gently thanked the girl who had opened the way.

"Brother, you were too impulsive just now, just your own * bag with a lead should let the major networks fry tomorrow." Min Qian rushed up and grabbed Yas, and ran desperately in the direction of the stop.

Fortunately, they are all people who have exercise, and the 100-meter sprint is not something that ordinary people can catch up, but suddenly they are so energetic that the two of them are out of breath when they return to the car.

"You just said something wrong, it's not that I'm going to go to the Internet fryer tomorrow, it's that I've been frying the pot for the past few days." Yas leaned back in his seat, gasping for air.

"Hmph," Min Qian snorted coldly, "Yes, everything has been good for the past few days, and it is not surprising to me that tomorrow's will definitely be ...... Huh~ No, it should be said that the hot searches in the past few days are taken for granted, and this hot search is not a genius. ”

"Can you think of me?" Yas sighed and looked out the window.

Although they had already hid in the car, there were still people blocking their car and banging on the windows. The girls who had cleared their way were scrambling to maintain order......

They waited until the police cleared the scene before they drove out. On the way home, both of them seemed a little silent.

After a long time, Yas suddenly asked. "Actually, I've always wanted to ask you: haven't you been in touch since I left? Why did you suddenly stop contacting. ”

"It's nothing, I just don't want to contact me all of a sudden." Min Qian said lightly, but the wound in his eyes couldn't hide Yas's eyes.

"Did she start not contacting Qin Mufeng when she was together?" Yas asked.

The car drove in a straight line, but Min Qian's eyes glanced in the direction of the rearview mirror, "It should be, I don't remember." ”

"It shouldn't have anything to do with me, right?" Yas observed Min Qian's expression.

"No," Min Qian replied calmly, not seeing anything unusual, "If you have to say that there is, there is, if it is the two of you together, you will definitely not be without contact for so long." ”

Yas smiled, "If we are together, you won't feel distressed for the rest of your life?" ”

"Hmph, then if we are together, won't you feel distressed?" Min Qian asked rhetorically.

"No,"

Yas just replied with two words Min Qian interjected, "That's it, so what do I have to feel sorry for?" ”

Yas smiled slightly, "Because she's definitely not going to be with you." ”

Min Qian stepped on the accelerator and glared at Yas with grinding his teeth, and Yas laughed.

"Brother, I finally know why Brother Yang Yang's cheap mouth in the past two years is gone, it turns out that you have a mouth." Min Qian said seriously.

Yas smiled and leaned back, "I'm telling the truth. ”

"Your mouth is so cheap, be careful...... "Be careful of what?" What he wants most is already someone else's.

Yas promised Min Jieyu to go back to the old house to live. He had already bought a big house in a prosperous area in the center of the city, but Gao Zhengnan was reluctant to leave his old house, after all, it was his life for most of his life. So Min Qian has always lived in the old house, and occasionally he will step on his skateboard that has been sharpened and step along the cement road at the entrance of the village to the back of the village. Every time someone greeted him, he was particularly shameless and asked, "Am I the most beautiful boy on this street?" Then everyone who is asked will reply to him: "You are the brother of the prettiest boy on this street." ”

They are always the same, sharing grief, not afraid of time, not afraid of distance.

Schedules and jet lag, Yas still didn't feel sleepy at three o'clock in the morning.

The leisure chair on the balcony, Min Jieyu just changed a set of iron frame for him, Min Jianyu said: Iron is resistant to wind and sun, anyway, I can't sit three times a year.

It is also true that this year is over more than a month, and he has only come back for the second time, and the rest of the itinerary is still full, and I don't know when I will come back next time.

He sat on the balcony, the night wind was bitingly cold, but fortunately, Min Jianyu saw him come back and added a sponge cushion to the chair to keep his ass warm.

The magnolia in the backyard is blooming again. A whole yard smells fragrant.

The magnolia tree was bought when he met Lin Xi when he was shopping at the flower market with Min Qian. At that time, it was Lin Xi who smelled the magnolia and wanted to buy it, but they couldn't grow trees on the balcony of their house. Min Qian said that he would buy it and plant their family. Then he pointed to the bauhinia seedlings of another vendor and asked her, "Why don't you plant bauhinia if you like bauhinia?" She gave him a sneaky glance and didn't answer. Eventually, they bought the magnolia and planted it in the open space under the balcony of his room.

That night, Ke Yang told him that he was going to marry Jingya, and he thought about it a lot.

It's time to get married.

It's not easy to have someone who decides to stay by your side and love you from the first glance.

If you say you like it, you will always like it; After saying that they are together, no matter how many fights they have had and how many tears they have shed, they will continue to go on in the end.

With such a thing from school uniforms to wedding dresses, I'm glad that my brother was so lucky.

Is he unlucky?

Not really.

No matter what happens along the way, aren't they the ones who make the final decision?

Since it is your own choice, no matter whether the outcome is good or bad, it should not be called unlucky.

Lin Xi didn't go back to the homestay, she was drinking, so she didn't dare to go back. Only Jingya knew about acute gastritis caused by drinking before, so Jingya didn't let her touch alcohol after returning to China.

She also suddenly wanted to go home and see them, because they could see Yas and their house from the balcony of their living room.

She stood on the balcony and watched Min Qian's car drive back to the yard, and then many cars were parked nearby, and many people gathered around the gate of the yard holding light signs. Then, she watched Min Qian's car drive out of the yard again, and soon the people also left their house.

She stood on the balcony for a long time, and in the middle of the moonless night, the street lamps were particularly dazzling on the riverbank in Riverside Park. On the 26th floor, except for the sound of the cold wind blowing, there was a deathly silence all around.

How many years? Should it start with six years of separation, no contact with each other? Or should we start with the goodbye that year was not said, seven years? We never said we broke up, but we lived our separate lives for seven years.

I've been going around your world for a year, and I wanted to give you the courage to admit me, but in the end, I had to leave first.

It took me three years to get out of your shoes and get back to you, but you've got a new boyfriend. I can only lock you tightly into the depths of my heart, not to touch it, not to think about it.

Some fans and media commented on me, they said that I was an interstellar thief, and I put all the stolen stars in my eyes. But you have disappeared from my eyes, where will there be any stars?

How many years? Should it start with six years of separation, no contact with each other? Or should we start with the goodbye that year was not said, seven years? We never said we broke up, but we lived our separate lives for seven years.

I'm secretly watching you, and every look you look at almost pulls me into a sea of desire. I should have taken the courage to take one more step and indulge in it, so that perhaps I wouldn't have woken up to the point that I had lost you.

In the three years since we were separated, I have been regretting every moment, blaming myself, why I couldn't take your hand and kill it like you, despite its bruises. I use the fear of losing you and the fear of losing everything as an excuse to cover up my humility and cowardice. I've got a new boyfriend who looks like you, but he'll never be you.

My Instagram, my Facebook, and my Weibo follow hundreds of users, from political celebrities to entertainment bigwigs, I only have you, a big star, who needs special attention. My QQ has never been unbound and I don't care about it very much, but he barely lights it up again.

(Author's Chicken Soup Time: I don't know if there will be a young lady who is seventeen or eighteen years old or younger watching the urban chapter.) The last passage is not to encourage you to fall in love with anyone, but to tell you that if you are already in love and together, keep going. Don't set any illusions about yourself, because you can never know what kind of scenery it is from the road you have not traveled. Growth is the scar left after each of your wounds scabs, and the regret is that the scars left will always make you itch and be unbearable. Young, even if you are covered in bruises? It's better than regret to drill out of the depths of memory from time to time to harass. ）

After a long time, the prompt sound of Lin Xi's mobile phone message broke the silence of the night.

- Did you sleep? Look at your house with the lights on. I'm so hungry and don't want to disturb my dad and auntie, can you get me something to eat? Downstairs in your house. (unfamiliar number)

After Lin Xi finished reading the information, a certain string was instantly loosened. The message was unsigned, and she guessed who it was.

It's him, who else can there be?

Lin Xi looked down from the 26th floor, and sure enough, someone downstairs waved his mobile phone at her, a black down jacket and a scarf wrapped around his face, leaving only two eyes.

Lin Xi smiled. It's the kind of bright smile that I haven't seen in a long time, and I can feel the warm sunshine in the night.

She ran downstairs, arranging her hair and clothes in the elevator, but when the elevator door opened, she stepped in the air but couldn't get down, and even the smile on her face gradually froze.

They already have their own lives, and they are already people who belong to two worlds.

The elevator door closed again, and when she pressed the door again, her whole face returned to when she walked up to the defense table, and even the footsteps were heavy.

She pushed open the heavy outer door, and Yas stood in the doorway and smiled at her, "It's been a long time, I haven't told you thank you for the last time, and I didn't have time to say hello just now." ”

When he laughs, he will always be as innocent as a child!

"Hungry?" Lin Xi asked coldly, burying all his emotions under the pair of black-rimmed glasses.

"Hmm." Yas withdrew his smile, then tilted his head to look behind the door, and asked, "Is it convenient?" Min Qian went out and hasn't come back yet, I don't know if there will be food in the night market so late, and it's not easy to go out alone. ”

"Come in."

Time flies so fast that you haven't been home a few times, and a year has passed; Time flies slowly, so slow that it feels like centuries have passed before I see you again.

In my world, there are you every day. Your smile and smile, the bits and pieces of your life, I always pay attention, and I also tell myself that I can no longer participate.

However, no matter how much time has passed, you have never forgotten each other. Whether you hide it in your heart or numb and shield it, it can't change the fact that you always love each other.