The night was intoxicating, Xia suddenly looked up into Lu Qingzhe's dark eyes, inside, in addition to the bright starlight, there was also her small figure.

"Does it sound good?" There was a smile on the corner of Lu Qingzhe's mouth like a crooked moon.

"Good sound......" Looking at his smile, Xia Ranran's heart seemed to miss a beat.

"Hmm......" Lu Qingzhe stretched out his hand to take back the earphones in Xia Ranran's ear, and suddenly leaned down and asked softly in Xia Ranran's ear, "I have a special ...... in your heart?"

Am I in your heart, is there anything special about it......

Xia Ranran's heart suddenly pounded wildly, his warm breath was in his ears, the air smelled good on his body, and the sentence he asked softly......

Lu Qingzhe looked at her with a smile and continued: "This is my favorite lyric in this song, dot, what do you think?" ”

"I ......" Xia suddenly looked at the gentle light blooming in his deep eyes, recalling the moving melody just now, what did he mean by asking......?

"Let's go home!" Lu Qingzhe didn't wait for her answer, but suddenly reached out and grabbed her little hand, put it into the pocket of his suit jacket, and turned around and walked forward.

His warm palm gently held her, Xia suddenly let him hold it, walked forward slowly, and suddenly remembered a passage she had read:

I think many times I need a cloudy day with gentle air, I think I need a lonely long street overgrown with plane trees, I think I need a dark but warm asphalt road, I think I need someone to take my hand and walk on it, go and walk, go all the way, until the sky is dark, until the sun and moon are not shining, until I have completely cleaned up all my sorrows, until I become a really good child, and walk to the Sansheng Stone full of big white blue flowers, Walked to that person and said that he would stay with me for the rest of his life......

Xia suddenly looked at Lu Qingzhe's thin and straight back under the moonlight, her eyes were inexplicably a little moist, she once thought that it was Tang Yixuan who was willing to hold her hand all the time, but he no longer needed his company, and now it was another person who was holding her hand.

"Lu Qingzhe!" Xia suddenly shouted softly.

His figure paused, stopped, and turned to look at her, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"......" Xia Ranran's voice paused, and finally didn't say anything.

Under the moonlight, it seemed that Lu Qingzhe's face was slightly red, but he still asked lightly: "What's the matter with calling me?" ”

"It's nothing, let's go, let's go home!" Xia suddenly smiled, she couldn't remember when she called his residence home.

Lu Qingzhe also smiled at her, then turned around, took her hand and continued to walk forward.

Xia suddenly walked behind him silently, looking at the hand he carried in his pocket, there was a burst of warmth in the palm of his hand, the curved moon, hanging in the night sky, releasing soft moonlight, bright starlight spots, the plane trees on both sides of the road slowly moved back, and the warm breeze of midsummer lingered softly with the sweetness of ice cream.

Xia suddenly felt that this charming summer night and his silent back might be remembered by her for the rest of her life.