Tomorrow is the day of the first exhibition of the art exhibition, Xia Qingyou is very nervous, the hotel lobby has been blocked, she stands alone in the center of the hall, looking at her painstakingly hung in the glass cabinet on the wall, she is quite emotional. Every painting here is related to Zhou Han, because when she paints, what lingers in her mind is Zhou Han's clean and handsome face, so along with his breathing and sighing, his voice and laughter are all contained in it. For her, this is a commemoration of Zhou Han and a tribute to the past for so long.

"Qingyou~" is Yang Yifeng, "You are really here!" ”

Qingyou turned his head and gave him a smile, this smile was so bright, as if it was the moment when a flash in the pan bloomed.

"What's wrong, nervous?" Yang Yifeng was inexplicably worried about her in his heart, "You are the protagonist of tomorrow, you have to rest tonight!" ”

"Yes, I know!" Qingyou turned around and gave him a lonely back.

Yang Yifeng walked up to Qingyou, although she was laughing, the sadness in her heart couldn't deceive him, "Qingyou, cry if you want to, you don't have to be strong in front of me, you can be weak!" ”

"Hehe~~" Qingyou still smiled, tears on her fresh face were endless, maybe only in front of Yang Yifeng, she would be so weak, because she only had such a friend as him.

Yang Yifeng didn't say anything, and opened his arms and hugged Qingyou tightly.

"I..."Qingyou hid in Yang Yifeng's arms, like a stray kitten who had finally found a home, "I don't want to go back to the United States alone, I'm afraid..."

"Okay, then don't go back," Yang Yifeng suddenly made a decision, "Qingyou, let me take care of you!" ”

Qingyou slowly pushed away his arms, "You, what did you say?" ”

Yang Yifeng had never been so nervous, took a deep breath and said, "Let me take care of you, I want to take care of you!" Qingyou, in fact, I have always been behind you, as long as you can turn back, you can see me! ”

"Hehe, I don't know what you're talking about, it's been an old friend for more than 20 years, don't play dumb riddles~" His words were like confessions, Qingyou couldn't believe it.

"I love you!" Yang Yifeng finally said these three words.

Qingyou looked at him with confused teary eyes.

"Yes, that's right, it was a whim for me to suddenly confess to you! But... I've loved you for many years, and I don't remember how long it was~" Yang Yifeng stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Qingyou's face, "Don't wait in Zhou Han's world anymore, come to my world to be happy, okay?" ”

"You... Know the real reason why I left five years ago? ”

"As early as five years ago, I knew that I beat up the Qitai gang, I'm sorry, I can only do so much!"

Qingyou's tears broke again, she admitted that she was very moved, it turned out that there had always been someone as stupid as her, silently waiting for an unknown relationship, but she only had Zhou Han in her heart, which was unfair to Yang Yifeng, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"Qingyou, I don't force you, I just want you to know that you are not alone. I know you need time, I've waited for so many years, and I can't wait a little longer. Qingyou, I don't want to see you in such pain again..."Yang Yifeng hugged her in his arms again.

Qingyou's heart is warm, the heartache of these days has tormented her, Zhou Han's infinite guilt is also in her eyes, and Xia Xia has never appeared in front of her, she knows that everyone is protecting her, take a step back and open the sky, maybe she is happy, everyone can be happy...

Zhou Han, who was outside the door, was also moved when he heard Yang Yifeng's confession to Qingyou inside, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes, it turned out that the person who had been the most bitter was Yang Yifeng, and he was much luckier than them.

Qingyou, you must be happy...