When did love begin, maybe it was that dusk, the figure that walked slowly towards him entered his heart. Maybe it was even earlier, as early as the first time we met, that faint smile she shown.

No one can say exactly how love came about, but when love goes, it must be heartbreaking. Because they have experienced the heart-rending taste, they all cherish it when love comes back. It is not only the love that is lost and regained, but also the comfort of each other's hearts.

"Where are we going now?" After eating, Jiang Yifan asked Qiao Xing to go to a place. But after getting in the car, Jiang Yifan never said where he was going, which made Qiao Xing inexplicably start looking forward to it, after all, this was the first date since the two reconciled.

It wasn't until the car drove into the gate of the Blue Mountain Courtyard that Qiao Xing muttered in frustration: "You didn't say you were going to take me to a place, why did you come back?" "I thought this guy would have some surprise for her, but I didn't expect that there was nothing, and I said that I didn't lose the leave at all.

Jiang Yifan didn't answer her, just showed a smile as warm as water. He parked the car in front of a small single-family villa not far from Qiao Xing's villa.

"It's here, get out of the car." Jiang Yifan said. Qiao Xing looked around for a while, and couldn't help frowning: "Why stop here, my house is still in front?" Jiang Yifan smiled: "Did I say I was going back to your house?" This is my home. ”

"Your home?"

Qiao Xing was very surprised, although he had heard that Jiang Yifan was not living in Fuli Huating now, but he did not expect him to return to his home in the North Courtyard of the Blue Mountain.

"If you want to, then it will be your home in the future." Jiang Yifan's sudden confession made Qiao Xing a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know how to answer for a while. And Jiang Yifan regarded Qiao Xing's silence as a wordless refusal, and he couldn't help but feel lost in his heart.

Come to think of it, he hurt her so much in the past, and no one would forgive her so quickly. So, it doesn't matter, he is willing to wait, waiting for the day when she forgives.

The house is much smaller than Qiao Xing's home, but it is indeed very suitable for a small family of three. A family of three, what a beautiful word, full of surprises and fantasies.

"What are you thinking, smiling so sweetly." Jiang Yifan took Qiao Xing's hand, his eyes were full of love. Qiao Xing touched it after realizing it

Put on a face, smiled and asked, "Is it so obvious?" Naturally, she didn't tell him that she was already fantasizing about their future.

"Here you go." Jiang Yifan suddenly took Qiao Xing's hand and went to his bedroom, and finally stopped in front of the window. Jiang Yifan raised his hand and pointed, "Look there." Qiao Xing looked in the direction of his finger, and although it was already dark, he could vaguely see the direction. The place he was referring to happened to be Qiao Xing's home.

"Actually, every time you come back over the years, I know that every time I stand in this position, I keep watching the lights go out in your room." Jiang Yifan said lightly, only he knew what it was like. He knew it every time she came back, but he never had the courage to see her.

Every time she came back, she only notified Mo Jinyu, and only Mo Jinyu accompanied her when she went to sweep her parents' graves. Jiang Yifan was about to go crazy with jealousy, so as soon as he heard that she was back this time, he ran directly to her without thinking about anything.

He was angry that he hadn't gone to find Qiao Xing earlier, if he had known that she was actually waiting for her, then he would not have let her wait so long.

"So, you're an out-and-out voyeur?" Qiao Xing deliberately joked so that the tears in his eyes would not fall so easily.

"Qiaoqiao, I know that I did too many wrong things in the past, but I was too cowardly at that time, and I didn't know how to protect you and cherish it, so I would bring you so much harm. Now that you're back with me, I swear that I'll make it up to you in the future, and I'll never let you get hurt again. I love you, Jojo. ”

At this moment, Qiao Xing's heart was calm, she snuggled quietly in his arms, listening to his slight and rapid heartbeat. Until she felt the dampness and heat on her cheeks, she would suddenly realize that she had been waiting for him for so many years, and the simple three words contained her entire youthful persistence.

"Why are you so sensational all of a sudden, everyone who hurt me is crying. Jiang Yifan, are you a pig! Jiang Yifan gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and kissed her on the lips gently. Only when the lips and teeth are attached to each other can they feel that each other is real.

A hot kiss, the kissed Qiao Xing was spinning and almost suffocated. In the end, the two kissed all the way to the bed, and just when Jiang Yifan was about to take the next step, Qiao Xing suddenly grabbed his hand to unbutton her clothes. Jiang Yifan was puzzled, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" Qiao Xing's face was flushed, and he gasped slightly: "Aunt is here......"

Jiang Yifan paused slightly, and the fine little bit of warmth gently fell on her cheeks and soft lips, nostalgic. He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Is it uncomfortable?" I'll go cook brown sugar water for you. After saying that, he reluctantly got up and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Qiao Xing was stunned and lay flat in the same action just now, looking at the ceiling with his eyes out of focus, and suddenly, something warm slipped from the corner of his eyes, and tears moved him by that. I've been lonely for too long, so suddenly someone cares about me, it really makes people want to cry.

It's so good that after so much, you are back with me and bringing me warmth.

The time to boil brown sugar water was not short, and Qiao Xing was a little bored, so he looked around the room and rummaged through. Jiang Yifan still loves cleanliness as always, and the house is very tidy everywhere, as neat as his people.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, and the simple and exquisite decoration style is what Qiao Xing likes. Turning around, Qiao Xing walked to Jiang Yifan's cloakroom, which was an independent room, just next to Jiang Yifan's bedroom, one door away.

There were two separate wardrobes in the room, the one on the left was for Jiang Yifan's clothes, and the one on the right was still empty. Qiao Xing suddenly couldn't help laughing, thinking in her heart if this should be for her.

Swear to God, Qiao Xing really wanted to rummage through the empty wardrobe out of curiosity, but he didn't expect to find a lot of things in the top drawer of the wardrobe.

And Jiang Yifan came in with brown sugar water at this time, and couldn't help but be shocked when he saw what Qiao Xing turned out.

"Jiang Yifan, I didn't expect you to be perverted to this point............" Qiao Xing's uncontrollable corners of his mouth rose, as if he had grabbed Jiang Yifan's handle. Jiang Yifan raised his eyes and looked at the things in Qiao Xing's hand, and instantly blushed in embarrassment.

"I said that I left a set of wet clothes when I came back last time, why didn't I come back this time. Jiang Yifan said, how many of my private belongings are still treasured. ”

Qiao Xing said that the movements in his hand did not stop. rummaging through it like a treasure hunt, in addition to the clothes left over from last year, there are many things, all of which were used by Qiao Xing in the past, combs, rubber bands to tie her hair, and many very private things, such as the panties she is carrying in her hands now......

Qiao Xing was speechless and carried the underwear with cartoon patterns, smiling meaningfully at Jiang Yifan.

"You still have a fetish?" As he spoke, he looked at the cartoon panties again, which looked like Qiao Xing's preference when he was a child. Oh, remembered...... Thinking about this, Qiao Xing couldn't help but blush, of course, she was not the only one who blushed. Before she could speak, Jiang Yifan put down the brown sugar water in her hand and took the panties in her hand first, as well as the ones she had used, and then stuffed them all back into the drawer.

"I'm so perverted, I can't do this!" Jiang Yifan is rarely so unreasonable, and his current appearance makes Qiao Xing laugh for a while. "Say, Jiang Yifan, did you already like me at that time, otherwise why would you collect my underwear."

Qiao Xing remembered that the one she had soiled on her first menstrual period had been soiled, and Jiang Yifan had told her seriously that she had lost it. I didn't expect him to wash it up and put it away.

Jiang Yifan opened his mouth, but he couldn't find the words to defend himself for a while, and he was a little frustrated and hugged Qiao Xing from behind and buried his head in her neck socket. He whispered with a hint of pleading, "Now that you know that I have so many strange habits, will you dislike me?" ”

Qiao Xing didn't expect such words to come out of Jiang Yifan's mouth, and his heart was surprised and a little worried. He is such a person, and the feelings in his heart never want others to see through, and he hides everything. She didn't expect that his feelings for her had reached such a deep level, and he had to hide everything about her.

"Fool, I'm so disgusted with you. Still, I'm curious what you're collecting all this stuff from me? There's a lot of stuff I don't remember when. ”

"Actually, it's also very unintentional, the first time it was that pair of panties. I had already thrown it away, but suddenly I thought that the maid at home might find it when she took out the garbage, so I picked it up again. After picking it up, it was too dirty to hide in the closet, so I washed it by the way.

That's it, but I didn't expect it to be out of control later. You inadvertently left those things with me, so I picked them up one by one and put them away, originally thinking that I would return them to you later, but I didn't think that in the end, I hid them one by one. ”

His deep voice was very gentle, and it tickled Qiao Xing's neck socket, just like her mood now.

"So............ How many women's collections do you have besides mine? Jiang Yifan was so angry, didn't Qiao Xing, a fool, think that asking such a question at this time would ruin the atmosphere?

"That's a lot!" Jiang Yifan pretended to be angry, let go of Qiao Xing and turned around to hand her the brown sugar water. Qiao Xing was really curious and funny when he looked at him, when did the steady Jiang Yifan become childish.