The day Yang Yao and Xiaoyi got married.

The wedding of the two was held in the open air on the grass, and only relatives and friends of both parties were invited.

Yang Yao's family background is not good, and her parents value her younger brother more, even if she is not liked very much, she will still do her best to send money to her family for her younger brother to go to college.

Fortunately, after she met the scumbag, she could still meet the little art who spoiled her baby.

At the wedding scene, Feng Qingyue gave them a red envelope of 500 and wished them a long time.

Yang Yao was wearing a white wedding dress and smiling brightly, and when she saw Jiang Yuye beside her, she was a little surprised: "Are you with Jiang Shao?" ”

"Haha, I guessed a long time ago, Jiang Shao's eyes were different when he looked at you, but you have always resisted, Congratulations, a lover will eventually become a family."

Yang Yao said that she was still a little nostalgic, that winter, Jiang Yuye sent her home, but she saw it in her eyes and envied her in her heart.

After so many years, the two finally stood together, and they looked extraordinarily right.

Feng Qingyue smiled brightly: "Thank you." ”

Yang Yao looked behind her, her eyes lit up: "Xiaoyi is here, the wedding is about to start, you guys play first, I'll go first." ”

Jiang Yuye looked at the venue and the master of ceremonies on the front stage, the wedding was about to start.

He glanced sideways at Feng Qingyue, and saw that her eyes were always on Yang Yao, he bent down and whispered in her ear: "When we get married, do you want Chinese or Western style?" ”

Feng Qingyue glanced at him when he heard this: "Married? ”

"Well, get married."

Feng Qingyue's heart beat like a drum, and he stammered a little when he spoke: "I, we, aren't we still early?" ”

Jiang Yuye glanced at her helplessly, reached out and pinched her cheek: "Do you know what it means to think about it in advance?" It will be too late to wait until then. ”

Feng Qingyue blushed, and said hesitantly: "Again, let's talk about it." ”

Jiang Yuye didn't expect Feng Qingyue to give him an idea, and he should arrange such a major event as marriage.

On the stage, the two arrived at the ring exchange link, and then kissed and hugged each other, Yang Yao held a bouquet of flowers in her hand, glanced at Feng Qingyue, and threw it at her: "Qingqing!" ”

Feng Qingyue came back to her senses, subconsciously caught the flying object, and found that it was the bouquet in her hand.

Yang Yao shouted: "You will be the next one to get married." ”

Feng Qingyue felt hot, Jiang Yuye took the bouquet from her arms, and said with a smile: "Thank you, remember to come to eat wedding wine when I married her." ”

Yang Yao smiled and gestured OK with her hand.

The wedding ended with laughter.

In the afternoon, the two left Lincheng and went to Lianze Airport.

Feng Qingyue is going to Haishi, and Jiang Yuye is going to Kyoto.

One faces north and one faces south.

Jiang Yuye felt that even if the two were together, they would get together less and leave more, they both had their own careers to pursue, and when they were separated at the airport, Jiang Yuye hugged her and said with a smile: "Take good care of yourself in Haishi, I will come to you when I have time." ”

His arms were wide and warm, and Feng Qingyue was a little reluctant to part with him, but he still responded lightly: "You too." ”

The days are back to normal.

Jiang Yuye has to deal with all kinds of affairs of the company, because he is a new official, the old directors of the company are not convinced by him, and after getting rid of Jiang Chenyi, the company directly reshuffles, and he is so busy every day that his feet do not touch the ground.

But she would still call Feng Qingyue before going to bed at night and ask her if she had eaten well in Haishi.

Every time at this time, Feng Qingyue would be amused, she was not a three-year-old child anymore, and Jiang Yuye had to stare at her to eat.

When he hung up the phone, Jiang Yuye said, "Qingqing, give me a few more years." I will definitely try to get closer to you. ”

Feng Qingyue didn't understand the meaning of his words, so he said "good night" on the other end, and then hung up the phone.

In November, late autumn.

Jiang Tianxiong was taken from the hospital to the old house in Kyoto to recuperate, and he transferred all his shares in the company to Jiang Yuye, and he was the shopkeeper in the back.

Jiang Yuye does all the affairs of the company himself, is cautious and meticulous, and often travels around the country, and at most he runs abroad.

And Feng Qingyue was fortunate to follow the professor of the Dream Aerospace Research Institute to the northwest to follow up the progress of the "Huanxue" satellite.

The professor's surname is Zong, and Feng Qingyue calls him Professor Zong.

The Great Northwest is sparsely populated, there are many deserts, and the weather is dry and ultraviolet rays are strong.

Feng Qingyue was very uncomfortable when he first arrived here, and it took several days to get used to the weather here.

She is an intern, and she can only record data with Professor Zong, and the reason why Professor Zong brings Feng Qingyue is because she has strong logic, clear thinking, and can sometimes find out problems that they don't find.

When the Chinese New Year is approaching, Feng Qingyue can leave, but Professor Zong, who is tracking this project, is sick and goes to the hospital, and everyone can't help it, and there is no replacement person, so this project can't be delayed.

So Professor Zong asked his superiors to let Feng Qingyue temporarily follow up on the project for a few months, and if something went wrong, he would bear the consequences.

However, a week later, with the approval of his superiors, Professor Zong returned to Haishi and was admitted to the hospital, and Feng Qingyue stayed here.

The first time she spent the New Year in a foreign country, she was also a little melancholy, plus this is located in the desert, the network is not good, she often can't send messages for half a day, and often looks at the mobile phone without a single signal with a sad face.

So he put his focus on his work, and gradually got along, and the researchers in various areas of the "Huanxue" satellite did not treat her as a newcomer, and many times followed her ideas and research directions.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the institute had a day off.

Feng Qingyue has been here for a few months, and by the way, he got his driver's license.

Because it was inconvenient not to drive, and the roads were terrible, she drove steadily to the nearest town near the desert.

The town is called Kasha Town.

Only here does her cell phone have a signal.

Because the weather was cold and the ground was still frozen, she parked the car on the side of the road, walked into a small restaurant with heating, ordered a lamb steamed bun, took off the scarf, hat and gloves, took out her mobile phone and turned on the net, a lot of "Happy Chinese New Year's Eve" blessings followed, she carefully flipped through it, and then replied one by one, there were Gu Ranyu's, and there were Lu Yizhao, all asking her when she would return.

She tapped the screen with her fingertips and replied slowly: [It may not be possible to go back until next year's summer vacation. 】

In the end, she stayed the message in Jiang Yuye's chat box, and the two had not been in touch for nearly a week.

In the last conversation, Jiang Yuye was on a business trip in Suzhou City at that time, and she only had time to send him a message to him, "You are back in Kyoto, send me a message to report safety", and then returned to the desert research institute from the town.

During this period, let alone reporting safety, he didn't send a single message, not even a New Year's greeting.

She waited for a few more minutes, but there was still no news, the hot mutton steamed buns were on the table, and the store urged her to eat quickly, they were going to close the door and go home for the reunion dinner.

Feng Qingyue moved the chopsticks at this time, her cheeks were hot, her vision gradually became blurred, her eyes were astringent, and the tears still couldn't help dripping into the bowl, crying and eating.

"Boss, bring me a meal too, the same food as hers."

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Qingyue raised his head in a daze, Jiang Yuye was wearing a black warm cotton coat, full of wind and dust, when he saw Feng Qingyue shed tears, he was still in the mood to ridicule: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, what are you crying about?" ”

Feng Qingyue blinked, tears rolled down, and finally gritted his teeth and scolded: "Bastard." ”

"Oh, why are you still scolded? I've crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, just to see you, why do you still murder me. His tone was exaggerated, trying to make Feng Qingyue laugh.

Feng Qingyue tilted his head and pursed his red lips: "Who told you not to reply to my message." ”

Jiang Yuye sat beside her, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, and admitted his mistake with a smile: "I was wrong, I smashed my mobile phone to give you anger when I went back, I didn't lose it sooner or later, but I lost it when the princess was looking for a minister, and the minister deserved to die, or you hit me twice to get angry?" ”

Feng Qingyue blinked his tears and asked, "Lost?" ”

Jiang Yuye nodded, a little helpless: "I've been looking for it for a few days, there is a love letter you sent me in that mobile phone, I can't lose anything and lose the love letter that the princess wrote to the minister." ”

Feng Qingyue's cheeks slowly turned red, and now she is still a little ashamed when she thinks about it, when Jiang Yuye disappeared before, she did write a lot of love letters to him, not only handwritten, but also voiced, at that time, I only felt so sad that I couldn't do it, and now looking at his smiling phoenix eyes, Feng Qingyue suddenly really wanted to smash it.

She reached out and groped on him: "Give me the phone." ”

Jiang Yuye's mobile phone was given to her directly, and when she saw that she wanted to delete the record, she held her chin with her hand and said coldly: "Don't bother, I will back up my phone after I find it, and I have prepared four or five copies, I will listen to it when I get married in the future." ”

Feng Qingyue: "......"

Black history, proper black history.

She wanted to say something, but she was speechless again, and finally gritted her teeth and puffed up, "Go with the ghost." ”

She was so angry that she lowered her head and continued to eat, Jiang Yuye looked her up and down on the side: "Lost weight, didn't you eat well?" ”

Feng Qingyue ignored him, Jiang Yuye didn't care and continued: "The food of the research institute is too bad, my chubby daughter-in-law has lost weight for a long time, I will report it when I go back to Kyoto." ”

Feng Qingyue couldn't help but glance at him: "You didn't report it, the food is stipulated every day." ”

His share of mutton steamed buns also came up, he took chopsticks to start, and saw that the two of them had solved a mutton steamed bun for the New Year, he was a little funny and a little sad.

After eating a few bites, he stopped his chopsticks and said: "Qingqing, no matter where you are, I will find you, accompany you to spend every year's birthday, every New Year's Day, on the mobile phone, I have too many things to say, but in the end, I still feel that a thousand words are better than a meeting." ”

Feng Qingyue's whole heart was warm, and she was not angry, showing a smile.

In a foreign place, she was already very happy to see Jiang Yuye.

Today, it's the sixth year they've known each other.

"The wind is clear, and we will walk slowly together in the future."

"Okay."

Ask for a ticket~

(End of chapter)