"Alright." The man's cold voice slowly sounded in the car.

Xia Changyue turned his head, only to see that he had already changed his clothes and returned to his cold and noble appearance.

There was no expression on the enchanting face, just glanced at her indifferently, raised his eyes again, started the car, and drove away from the parking lot.

Along the way, Yan Chengchi didn't speak, he didn't speak, Xia Changyue didn't dare to talk much, and sat quietly in the passenger seat.

I didn't dare to turn my head to look at him, so I turned my head to look out the window, and from the glass of the car window, I could see his vague figure.

She unconsciously reached out and sketched his outline on the car window

The car stopped at the back door of the crew.

"Here we are." Yan Chengchi sat in the driver's seat, and didn't mean to get out of the car to drive for her, but just turned his head to look at her.

"Thank you." Xia Changyue retracted his hand from the car window, and with the embarrassment of being discovered, he hurriedly pushed the car door, turned around and ran to the crew.

Yan Chengchi's gaze kept looking at her figure until she disappeared from sight.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the passenger window.

There, there are still her shallow fingerprints, and her fingertips outline a vague outline, like a figure

Yan Chengchi leaned on the saddle, supported his head with one hand, and stared at the blurred outline on the window.

Only she would have thought that he would not notice that she had been staring at him from the car window all the way.

Outside the window, it was raining again.

Yan Chengchi did not rush to drive away, but lowered the window, looking at the increasingly heavy raindrops outside the window, what flashed in front of him was the picture when they were still together four years ago.

Her simplicity, innocence, and even her appearance when she was shy were deeply engraved in his mind like a brand

He was sure that they would be together for the rest of their lives, and he didn't want to take the last step so quickly, for fear of scaring her.

But when she pounced on him, worried that he would catch a cold and was anxious to tear off his wet clothes for him, there was only a smile left in his eyes

"Yue, don't be afraid." Yan Chengchi's hoarse voice made even himself slightly stunned.

Staring at the person in his arms who was as delicate as a flower waiting to be picked, a pair of demonic pupils, as if tempered by the fire of the underworld, full of charm.

Her shy and restless little face was reflected.

He wanted to wait, but he couldn't wait.

"If it's you, I'm not afraid," her voice rang in his ears like a mosquito.

He was only stunned for a second, and the string called reason in his mind completely broke

Afterwards, she lay in his arms, her fingers scribbling all the time.

Thinking she was upset, he grabbed her hand and pulled it to his lips to kiss it, promising that he would be responsible and that they would always be together.

She withdrew her hand and continued to move on his chest, "I'm going to carve my image on your heart, so that you don't have to worry, you'll forget me one day."

Yan Chengchi narrowed his eyes, and the rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, as if it was also washing away his memory.

His grip on the steering wheel tightened silently.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with a sarcastic smile.

How can a person's acting skills be so good

It's so good that he believes that everything that was once good is true, but in the end he turns out that it was just a dream.

When she left him, there was a second to remember that she had carved her image into his heart