Inside a cosmetic shop.

At this time, many customers come to the door, hairstylists are busy around the chairs, and the sound of hair dryers and hair cuts is mixed with the sound of playing music.

In the middle of the hair washing bed, the assistant sister is holding a water jet to carefully clean the foam on her long hair, and from time to time ask the customers lying on it how the water temperature is, but there is no response.

The young woman didn't close her eyes, let her head be washed, and looked at the ceiling.

She still held a mobile phone in her hand, and the glass on the screen was shattered.

"Hello?"

"It's ...... me"

Half a moment after she picked up the phone, a familiar female voice came from there.

Ye Qiyan knew who the other party was in an instant, and the other party's appearance of not eating fireworks in the world also appeared in front of him, but the female voice that spread from the other end of the line was not as good as usual, a little hoarse and a little weak.

I don't know if it's because of this reason, so that one of her hearts is inexplicably raised.

"Is there anything wrong?"

For a long time, no one over there made a sound, and Ye Qiyan couldn't help asking.

"I'll still call you Miss Ye, I feel that each other can be more comfortable! I returned to China this time for Beihe, but with you by his side, even if I don't want to let go, I can only bless you in the end." But ......"

"You do look a little similar to me, I have secretly observed it in private, and Qi Han also said that he mistook you for me, so Beihe because of this, hehe, I have no regrets......"

......

What was said in the line, Ye Qiyan didn't hear it clearly.

There was a roar in her brain, as if something had suddenly collapsed head-on, and she was caught off guard and shattered to pieces.

It was like a thunderbolt from the blue, for a long time, my head was blank, and my ears were buzzing, all the echoes of the last sentence of the line, and the key words that popped up......

Word by word was like a sharp dagger, aimed at her heart, stabbed in and out.

Ye Qiyan's pupils were all frightened and frightened, and the mobile phone he was holding fell straight down.

A kind person next to her helped pick up her mobile phone, handed it over, and asked with concern, "Miss, your mobile phone seems to have been broken, are you okay?"

She numbly reached out to take it, trying to open her mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

The bus happened to run to the platform, and she followed the flow of people and squeezed out of the bus in despair.

"Miss, it's already washed!"

The assistant sister who shampooed her hair put down the water nozzle and had already wrapped the towel, seeing that she was indifferent, she couldn't help but get closer and repeat, "Miss, you can get up after washing!"

Ye Qiyan reacted at this time, her dry eyes rolled slightly, and then she was helped by the assistant sister to sit up.

Like a puppet that has been pulled by someone, she does what others say.

Sitting on one of the chairs, a face as pale as paper was reflected in the mirror, without the slightest trace of blood, and the eyes were empty without any focus, even she felt strange when she looked at it herself.

The sound of a hair dryer sounded, and the hairstylist standing behind the chair carefully observed her hair as she blew on it.

After she got off the bus, she was standing on the side of the road, and a pedestrian walking back and forth accidentally touched her, so she staggered to the ground, just at the door of the barber shop, and she was kind enough to go forward to help.

It's also because of professional habits.,I casually asked her if she wanted to do a hair or something.,Unexpectedly, after listening to it, she looked at herself blankly for two seconds, and then walked into the store mechanically.。

The hairstylist asked, "Miss, what are you going to do with your hair?"

Ye Qiyan looked at herself in the mirror, raised her hand and made a rough gesture, and explained her requirements in an astringent voice.

Xu is that she was too depressed from beginning to end, and the hairstylist's movements were extremely quick, and in less than half an hour, her hair had been styled according to the requirements.

The brown silk cloth was taken off, and she seemed to change her appearance in the mirror.

The long, straight black and silky hair was all curled by electric rods at this time, and it was draped behind the head like seaweed.

Ye Qiyan looked at it, and the ten fingers in front of him were clasped together, clasped tightly.

Frame after frame flashed in their heads, they dressed in evening dresses, they went to the celebratory reception......

"Is it a little weird that I have my hair like this?"

"Nope. Why didn't my hair go up?"

"Isn't it pretty?"

"It's all good......"

......

He frowned lightly, and when he saw Yu Qihan whose face changed abruptly at the reception, he grabbed her two arms in such a gaffe, as if he had seen an old man who had not been seen for a long time, and apologized after being awakened by the voice: I'm sorry! I recognized the wrong person......

Ye Qiyan's fingers were straining, and the joints were all exposed, and a painful emotion in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

Maybe I didn't have the intention, maybe it wasn't like it at all, but now that I was affected by that phone call, I already had a chill in my heart, and no matter how much I wanted not to admit it, I would be bewitched into thinking about it.

"Are you alright, miss?" the hairstylist couldn't help but ask.

This is not the first time that people have asked her if she is okay, in fact, she is not fine, she is fine, very much!

"Miss, it's all done according to your requirements, it's very good-looking!" said the hairstylist with a smile, seeing that she was still sitting there motionless, so she had to ask again, "Miss, is there anything else you need help with?"

Ye Qiyan opened his mouth, and finally spoke up, "Please help me remove the roll again!"

Twenty minutes later, she re-washed and blow-dried her hair, curled it in a bun at the back of her head as she had when she came in, and then left with stiff steps under the shocked eyes of everyone in the barbershop.

The back seems to fall down with a slight bump.

As night fell, the entire ice city was lit up.

Ye Qiyan walked for a whole day, and finally walked back to the old residential area, behind her was the endless night, and the bright neon could not warm the heavy night at all.

I'm coming back for our ten-year covenant......

You and I are a little like me, Beihe because of this......

The woman gives the man a lighter, which means "if you are not married......

Ye Qiyan had a splitting headache, only to feel that his heart was cold and painful, and his throat and eyes were like a needle.

My best friend Xiaobai has discussed a lot with her about her ex-girlfriend and has come up with a lot of ideas, but she didn't do it like before, because emotional matters are for two people, and they can't turn things around on their own.

She cares very much about Chi Beihe's every move, but she can't tie him to his belt for the rest of her life, we can't control other people's hearts, and what we can control is only our own from beginning to end.

But, but ......

If it's really as Sang Shan said, then what is their time together?

Ye Qiyan dragged his steps into the community, and when he was about to walk to the front of the residential building where he lived, he saw the parked white land patrol, as if it had just been dormant there.

Suddenly, the red headlights in front of the car flashed twice.

She looked at the doorway, where a tall figure stepped out with long legs, and between her long fingers was a car key.

is still wearing a black suit when he goes out in the morning, the handmade cut outlines his tall figure, the three-dimensional lines of the facial features on the serious face, and the depth accumulated over the years between the eyebrows and eyes, all of which are the charm of mature men.

Chi Beihe also saw her, pulled his lips and asked, "Yanyan, you just came back?"

He had just come back from Jiangbei, and not long after he parked the car, he went upstairs and answered a phone call again.

The street lamp in front of the building went out, making the light even more insufficient, and some of them couldn't distinguish the small expressions on each other's faces.

The way he spoke to her at this time as usual, every look that stared at her with dark eyes seemed to her to be mixed with other impurities, as if she was Ling Chi.

It's obviously a man who has been with him in the morning, and his charm is still the same, very tall, but why does it seem to be separated by thousands of waters?

"I ......"

Ye Qiyan opened his mouth, but found that his throat was dry and terrifying.

It's to listen to what he says, and it's also to ask clearly, and she's going to ask......

The mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, as if he was urging something, Ye Qiyan noticed that the expression on his serious face was anxious, and he was also in a hurry just now, so he should be in a hurry where to go.

"Yan Yan, you go upstairs first, I have an urgent matter now!"

Chi Beihe pulled his lips and said to her, he had already turned around and wanted to open the car door.

A small hand grabbed his arm from behind, as it usually did, and it seemed to work harder than usual.

Ye Qiyan was covered by the night's plain little face, her eyes stared at him tightly, and she secretly swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and when she felt that her voice could finally be pronounced normally, she spoke again, "Chi Beihe, I have something to ask you......"

(The first update, writing too slowly, send it up first! There is a more one later, I plan to write a little more!)