Approaching Engagement 1

In the cold drink shop, there are two familiar figures.

"Resurrection!" Lin Yifei looked at the person sitting in front of him, his face was full of pampering, and he reached out to pat her forehead. I don't know what's going on lately, this girl is always easy to get distracted, and within five minutes of coming in, her soul doesn't know where the fugue has gone.

The touch on her forehead made her come back to her senses, looking at the smiling face in front of her, there was a trace of panic in her heart, Han Lingying herself didn't know why, after choosing a dress and coming back, she would always inadvertently think of Jiang Yufeng, and the injured back he left when he left that day, yes, injured, I didn't feel it at the time, but now I think of his eyes at that time, the emotions at that time, and the back that turned away without hesitation, giving people a feeling of abandonment, but why does it feel like that, and whenever I think of that scene, my heart hurts a little, As if it was hurt by himself.

Looking up at the face with clear lines in front of him, a sense of guilt arose, and he reached out to cover the handsome face with a smile, and lightly opened his lips, "Don't be so good to me, I'm afraid I can't afford it." ”

Lin Yifei was startled, reached out to hold the little cold hand, sat next to her, took her into his arms, and said softly: "I'm good to you because I want to be good to you, I don't want you to pay it back, you don't have pressure, otherwise everything I did was in vain." ”

Han Lingying leaned meekly in his arms, and the faint mint fragrance that he was familiar with came from his nose, but today, smelling this smell, he was shocked, this is not the familiar smell in his mind, what is going on? A vague scene quickly flashed in my mind, in the picture, the sky was full of gorgeous fireworks, leaning on a warm embrace, full of happy smiles, but the picture quickly disappeared, flashing, and I couldn't see who the person in the picture was?

Han Lingying looked at Lin Yifei, smelling the unique mint aroma on his body, thoughtfully, and always thought that the familiar figure in his heart was Lin Yifei, but if it wasn't him, who would it be? I closed my eyes and stopped thinking about it, but a few pictures kept flashing in my mind, the two figures shuttling in the forest, the two figures dancing in the forest, and the scene of frolicking in the forest, all so familiar but unfamiliar.

Outside the cold drink shop, across the road, a white sedan didn't know how long it had been parked on the side of the road, quietly looking at the two people inside, holding the steering wheel more and more tightly, for a long time, let go of the numb hands, stepped on the accelerator, and did not enter the traffic, as if it had never appeared.

In the picture, the more Han Lingying walked in, the farther away she became, the more she wanted to see clearly, but the more blurry it became. Shaking his head, he didn't think about it, pushed Lin Yifei away, looked out the window, and inadvertently saw a familiar car passing by, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Lin Yifei looked at the already empty embrace, felt a trace of coldness, looked at her thoughtfully looking out of the window, and did not disturb her, quietly accompanied her.

Time passed minute by minute, Lin Yifei quietly stared at the woman in front of him, feeling so beautiful, sometimes I wondered, did I really do something wrong at that time, since that day, I have often seen her distracted, and her face was full of distress, now seeing her still at a loss, Lin Yifei couldn't help but smile bitterly, even if he forgot, does he still have such a great influence?

Stretching out his hand and taking her into his arms again, Han Lingying felt the warm arms she had fallen into, and was about to raise her head, when a warm voice came from above her head, "Don't embarrass yourself, many things are doomed, just let it be." ”

Han Lingying was taken aback, it turned out that he knew everything. His head was buried deep in his arms, his nose was sour, Lin Yifei, Lin Yifei, why do you want to be so good to me, how should I face you and me who are so good, if that person is not you, then who is it?