The jockey had come to his senses before he had come forward and taken the reins of the horse, and he reached out to help her out of habit and duty, and dismounted her with the strength he could support.

An arm went over him.

Chi Shuang originally wanted to help the jockey, who knew that someone would take the lead, and it was too late for her to take it back, unless she wanted to break her head and bleed from this tall horse. Meng Huaiqian's arms were tense, and he increased his strength, and easily helped her to dismount - the arm strength of the people who sit in the office all the year round is also amazing.

Fortunately, Chi Shuang landed safely enough, and he was still self-aware, and he had already taken a half step back before she could sniff his breath out of habit for the smell of tobacco.

The jockey understood and quietly walked in the other direction.

Chi Shuang didn't want to pay attention to Meng Huaiqian, pulled the reins, reached out to touch the horse's belly, and deliberately pretended to be busy, just not looking at him.

Meng Huaiqian stood at the head of the horse, and always paid attention to the current situation, although most of the horses in the horse farm here were very tame, but she was so close to the horse, he had to be distracted.

“…… Can you ride a horse? Meng Huaiqian was always short of words in front of her, and she had been brewing for a long time before she came up with such a sentence.

Chi Shuang glanced at him lazily, "Mr. Meng has a lot of nobles, didn't he say before that he watched my costume drama last year, and even watched the tenth episode, and even gave a very sharp and humorous evaluation?" Why don't you remember that I rode a horse in the first ten episodes? ”

Meng Huaiqian: "I thought it was a stand-in." ”

Seeing that Chi Shuang didn't speak, he only focused on touching the horse, and his movements were very gentle, again and again.

He took two more steps closer to her from the head of the horse, and finally he couldn't hold back, took the reins from her hand, and said in a low voice, "Let me take the lead." ”

Chi Shuang went with him.

"It was my fault." After a short silence, Meng Huaiqian took the initiative to mention that night more than two months ago, "I don't think you want to listen to many details, it's all my fault, someone told me that Ah Qian may not want me to use this way...... " He paused, "Take care of you." ”

"Now I have figured it out, whether he wants to or not, what I have to do, I will do."

Chi Shuang was stunned for a moment, and the movements of her hands gradually slowed down, as if she was in some kind of contemplation.

"Anyway, it's my fault."

"Are you admitting your mistake now?" Chi Shuang finally turned her face, looked at him squarely, and asked playfully.

Meng Huaiqian stared at her.

Chi Shuang didn't wait for him to answer "yes" or "no", she had already nodded generously and calmly, raised her chin, looked arrogant, and said magnanimously: "Okay, Meng Huaiqian, I forgive you." ”

Chapter 25

The racecourse is beautiful and the sun is just right.

In the cold winter, the weather is very comfortable, and the frost in the pond is squinted comfortably by the warm sun.

Many of the words that Meng Huaiqian had prepared were useless at the moment, and hearing her forgive him so easily, he couldn't hide his astonishment, and looked at her intently - whether she was a soft-hearted person or not, he still didn't know, but she never forgave people.

Chi Shuang opened a slit slightly and glanced at him, "Actually, what is there to apologize for." Meng is always busy, how can he have time to deliver food to people twice in three days, right? ”

Hearing her ridicule like this, Meng Huaiqian breathed a sigh of relief. This is the pool frost.

"It's me, it's wrong." He said.

He was holding a hot potato, just wanting to put it down quickly, but he didn't think too much about her feelings.

It's not unregrettable when I think about it now.

Chi Shuang waved her hand nonchalantly, and said generously: "Come on, the number of times people can say sorry in this life should be limited, don't finish talking about it here with me." Meng Huaiqian, let's take it as a level, I didn't know the truth of the matter before, and I had a bad attitude towards you——"

She wanted to come to such a show to understand each other, but at this point, she glared at him, and said angrily: "But is it my fault?" No, who didn't let me know the truth of the matter, it was you, what did you say you were hiding from me? Are you playing the dumb groom? ”

Meng Huaiqian resolutely did not argue.

"Why do I have a bad attitude towards you, don't you know in your heart? But I'm too lazy to bother with you. She said, "In short, I gave in, and I took the initiative to let you take a step, saying that it was evened, but whose fault is it should have points in his heart." ”

"It's my fault."

Chi Shuang couldn't help but feel that she was indeed a very good person, and look at how tolerant she was to him.

Meng Huaiqian saw that she didn't speak again, and took the initiative to ask: "Are you still riding a horse?" ”

Chi Shuang hummed, rested for a while, and got on the horse neatly with the help of his gentleman. Meng Huaiqian pulled the reins and raised his head to look at her, "Why don't I take you around a few laps first?" ”

"Okay, let's bask in the sun."

The breeze is breezy and not cold at all on the cheeks.

Chi Shuang exhaled and watched him lead the horse without saying a word. In the story she dreamed of, Meng Huaiqian was almost a background board, she knew that she shouldn't expect too much from him, after all, in his heart, Liang Qian was his best friend who had known him for more than 20 years and had a deep friendship, and he took care of her and endured her because of Liang Qian, but at this moment, she couldn't help but think, then as Liang Qian's friend, was he also at the wedding scene?

Does he also think that what Liang Qian did was right?

Meng Huaiqian could feel Chi Shuang's gaze on him. Occasionally, someone in the racecourse rode in the dust, the sound of horses' hooves was incessant, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the tense nerves were relaxed again, such an afternoon also made him comfortable.

"How long have you known Liang Qian?"

Chi Shuang couldn't help but ask, it's okay anyway, you might as well chat with him.

Meng Huaiqian hadn't answered for three seconds, and she said again: "Is this question difficult to answer?" ”

"Is it from memory, or from no memory." He asked.

"Were you born in the same delivery room?" Chi Shuang was amused by him.

"It's not." He said, "My mother and Aunt Sun, who is Ah Qian's mother, are college classmates. ”

"Got it." Chi Shuang sighed again, "Shiyu and I have known each other since birth, and we took photos together for a hundred days." ”

She was suddenly relieved. No matter what Meng Huaiqian thinks in that story, it doesn't matter anymore. If the same thing happened to her, Shiyu would be on her side unconditionally. However, Shiyu's character must be more than hundreds of streets away from these men, even if Shiyu stands with her, she will definitely tell her in private that it is not right for her to do that.

"What is this for?"

Chi Shuang shook her head, "I'm bored, check the household registration, okay?" ”

Meng Huaiqian smiled.

The two reconciled, and after slipping around the racecourse several times, Cheng Yue sent the staff of the racecourse to invite them over for dinner. After the meal, Cheng Yue and Rong Kun still want to spend the night here, Chi Shuang proposed to leave, it is okay to come here to ride a horse, she didn't think about staying overnight, besides, she didn't bring anything, and the skin care products prepared by the resort here are not her usual use, the sky is dark, Meng Huaiqian is not worried that she is driving alone at night, got up and casually said hello to the two friends, and left behind Chi Shuang.

Rong Kun turned his head, Cheng Yue was still looking down at the photo sent by the phone, and said with interest: "Look, this is a real purebred Arabian horse." ”

"I see you've been kicked in the head by a horse." Rong Kun scolded.

Meng Huaiqian parked his car here and took the car keys thrown by Chi Shuang. Although there was a gap of more than two months in between, he still can't forget the habit he cultivated at the beginning, he opened the car door for her, waited for her to sit down before closing the door, and went around to the other side to get in the car.

From the suburban racecourse to the city center, even if the road is smooth, it takes more than two hours to drive.

Chishuang turned on the Bluetooth speaker and connected the mobile phone to play music. After walking out of a tunnel, she suddenly found that this section of the road was quite familiar, and glanced at the landmark, sure enough, there was a road to the Star Peninsula, she commanded him on a whim, "Take the left front to merge into the main road, I want to go to the Star Peninsula." ”

Meng Huaiqian turned the steering wheel, took the left lane, and asked her again: "Is there something going over there?" ”

It was already evening, and the night was shrouded, and the street lamps on both sides of the road were shining brightly and dimly into the carriage, she nodded and said casually: "Burn paper for your friends who have known you since birth." ”

Meng Huaiqian was silent and continued to remain silent.

The Star Peninsula is also far from the city center, this section of the road is not congested, and there are few vehicles, and when they get to the door, it is exactly seven o'clock. Chi Shuang got out of the car and came back here, neither sweet nor sad, she went up the stairs and unlocked the door with her face - she still had to delete all of these before leaving, she would never come again in this life anyway.

Meng Huaiqian followed her into the house.

The villa was unoccupied for several months, and it seemed exceptionally empty. Chi Shuang went upstairs and turned back to him at the top of the stairs, "You come up too, there are some things I can't move alone." ”

She took everything she could now.

The two entered the master bedroom one after the other, and Chi Shuang went straight to the cloakroom, opened the wardrobe, picked up his clothes in one go, and stuffed them all to Meng Huaiqian.

She always thinks of a play is a play, and he is used to it, he doesn't question or ask, what she says is what it is. When he came upstairs again, he saw her rummaging through the cabinets in the house, and he was about to ask her what she was looking for, but she actually found a pair of scissors from the drawer, "I found it!" ”

In the next second, she picked up the red rope and ruthlessly cut the red rope with scissors in his stunned gaze.

She's such a person. Others say that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but she is different, let alone ten years, she is too late for ten months and ten days. She can't wait to find Liang Qian, and now she has to vent some emotions. If everything is an oolong in the end, she thought, he died young, he only loved her alone, and he didn't even understand her for this little thing, is it still called love?

Meng Huaiqian was speechless.

He could only look at the red rope that she had cut into several pieces and could no longer be described as "one".

Chi Shuang stroked her hair and felt comfortable, "This thing is feudal superstition." If it works," she raised her eyes to look at Meng Huaiqian, who had become a mute groom again, and smiled slightly, "Liang Qian and I are both engaged, right?" It's useless, and it's an eyesore to keep it. ”

Meng Huaiqian stepped forward, took the scissors from her hand, and said calmly: "You are in charge of your things." ”

"What about your good friend's things, can I call the shots, such as the gift I gave him." Chi Shuang asked him with a smile.

Nor can he answer that question.

said yes, I don't know what she's going to cut and smash.

Say no......

Can you say that?

Chi Shuang stretched out his hand, "Lend me a lighter, don't say that you quit smoking and don't have a lighter, try to lie to me again." ”

Lighter.

Meng Huaiqian's eyebrows jumped, and he had an ominous premonition. He swept his eyes and caught a glimpse of the sketch she had placed on the table, froze his mind, and opened his mouth in contemplation, "Although I don't know what happened again, but, Chishuang, you calm down......"

"Rory, it's not like I'm going to burn you!" Chi Shuang interrupted him, "Give it to me." ”

Meng Huaiqian had no choice, knowing that everything was a foregone conclusion, even if he didn't give it to her, she would think of other ways, such as tearing it up and rushing into the sewer, he slowly took out a metal lighter from his pocket, which was very textured, and with his body temperature, it was transmitted to her palm.

Chi Shuang grabbed the lighter, picked up the sketch, and stomped to the terrace, where there were double swing chairs, and when she and Liang Qian were free, they would sit and chat.

In the hazy moonlight, the lights on the terrace were not turned on, and with a dull click, there was a fire in Chi Shuang's hand, and she lit a corner of the sketch without any nostalgia, and the corners rolled up, like ginkgo leaves in late autumn, a little withered, and the beam dive she had sketched with a brush slowly turned into ashes. Unlike the usual delicate, her white face was reflected in the firelight, and she was very quiet at the moment.

Meng Huaiqian stood aside, just looking at her intently.

Maybe it's his delusion. At this moment, she obviously didn't speak, and she didn't shed tears, but she was extremely vulnerable.

He deliberated, wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say, and in front of her, he was always clumsy.

"Others are underground." She looked at him with bright eyes, and a faint smile spread on her lips, "Of course you have to burn it to him so he can receive it." ”

How good she was to decide.

If Liang Qian was still alive as she had predicted in her dream, she would burn and erase all the traces of her former liking him, shouldn't she be?

If he did die, then of course his favorite gift would be burned to him, and he received it under the ground that he could continue to cherish as a treasure.

Meng Huaiqian couldn't figure out what her emotions were now.

But what she said also has some truth.

What's more, this sketch is not his, the writer is her, the person in the painting is Liang Qian, she is going to burn, what position does he have to stop it.

After a long few minutes of silence, Meng Huaiqian turned around and entered the room again, continuing to help her carry her belongings.