"He Jichen-" Before He Jichen's words were completely settled, a voice came from not far away.

He Jichen's body trembled, and then he stood in place as if he had been pointed.

The tone was so familiar to him, as if it had traveled through time and space, from a distant youth.

In the days when he had the best relationship with her in high school, almost every evening, she would appear on the playground track, and shout "He Jichen, go home" at him who was sweating in the football field.

During the rebellious period, he has always been proud of not returning home at night, but during that time, going home was the most beautiful thing of his day.

The sound of "He Jichen" just now, almost during that time, Ji Yi called him "He Jichen" in exactly the same tone, light and crisp, like a smart ballad.

After the voice on He Jichen's lips disappeared, there was no voice around him, and the entire space seemed extremely quiet.

In the night, there was a faint sound of running.

He Jichen thought it was an illusion, stared at the open car door for a moment, and then slowly turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.

From a distance, he saw a figure running towards him quickly, with a fiery appearance, with a bit of unhesitation.

Because the light was too dim, He Jichen couldn't see the demeanor of the person who came, but from her posture, he could recognize at a glance who she was.

He was stunned for a moment, then his heart stopped beating, staring at the girl who was getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly an unreal feeling rose in his heart.

When the girls ran close enough to see each other's faces, she slowed down and went from running to walking.

He Jichen saw through the headlights that she was wearing a long white skirt with a pair of small white shoes underneath, and a thin coat on the outside of the skirt.

Maybe she was running too fast just now, and the night wind blew her long hair a little messy, and the hair at her sideburns was soaked with sweat and stained on her little red face.

She looked into his eyes, which were extraordinarily bright, as if all the stars had gathered, vibrant and moving.

He Jichen looked a little trance-like, and felt that he must have bumped into the deadly elves that haunted the fairy tale late at night at this moment.

When she was about five meters away from him, she opened her mouth again, probably running for too long, and her breath was a little unstable: "He Jichen!" ”

He Jichen didn't react, and looked at Ji Yi directly, as if he was petrified, motionless.

Ji Yi's voice woke Chen Bai back from his stunnedness, and he first shouted in surprise, "Miss Ji?" Then he turned his head and said to He Jichen beside him with a hint of excitement: "Mr. He, it's Miss Ji!" ”

He Jichen turned a deaf ear, except for looking at Ji Yi, he only looked at Ji Yi.

Ji Yi walked to He Jichen's side and continued to take two steps, and then noticed that there were people around besides He Jichen and Chen Bai.

She subconsciously turned her head to look, and it happened to meet the gaze of Qiange who was looking at her.

Ji Yi was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps instinctively stopped.

In just ten seconds, Ji Yi's gaze jumped from Qian Ge to He Jichen and Chen Bai, "She...... How did it end up here? ”

"Miss Ji......" Chen Bai almost didn't hesitate for a moment, and opened his mouth to explain to Ji Yi, but as soon as he called Ji Yi's name, He Jichen, who was standing on the side, still maintained a posture of not moving, and opened his mouth in a weak tone: "...... Isn't it just me, you, and Chen Bai here? ”