deliberate kiss

Chapter 319 Hints of Separation
"Many Long Songs" was successfully finished, and it was already a week after Cheng Weiyue returned to Jingcheng.

Zhou Jingwei was waiting for her at the gate of Rainbow Media, wearing a gray windbreaker and smiling lightly.

The end of the year is approaching, and there is already a sense of excitement in the city.

Cheng Weiyue put the suitcase aside, with a smile on her face, she quickly ran towards the man who was waiting there.

Zhou Jingwei hugged her firmly, and his voice was soft and hoarse close to her ear: "Little Moon, welcome home."

His voice was so familiar, Cheng Weiyue felt soft-hearted for some reason.

She silently hugged him tighter, at the door of the company where people come and go, she said in a muffled voice, "I miss you very much, Zhou Jingwei, I dreamed of you last night."

It was really like coquettish words, Zhou Jingwei bent the corners of his lips, rubbed the tip of his nose against her earlobe affectionately, and asked seemingly casually, "What did you dream about me?"

Cheng Weiyue's face was shy and slightly red.

She said: "I dreamed that all the daffodils you planted in the Xiangshan Prince's Mansion were in bloom. There was a large field of flowers, very fragrant and very fragrant. You stood among them and smiled at me. It was a beautiful smile."

Zhou Jingwei listened to her unguarded and romantic words, lowered his eyebrows to cover the darkness in his eyes.

Dinner was at the hotel in the city center where the two had just been together. The Twin Towers are still standing landmarks, symbolizing all the bustling stories of the city.

Zhou Jingwei also cleared the field.

The same location by the window, the same bright lights, seems like a lifetime away.

The pre-dinner dessert is candied cherries wrapped in sweet and sour jam, which is Cheng Weiyue's favorite taste.

Zhou Jingwei put his share in front of Cheng Weiyue, and smiled to see how she was serious about eating.

There was sauce on the corner of her lips, and he wiped it off for her little by little with a wet towel.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious!" Cheng Weiyue poked a cherry and handed it to Zhou Jingwei: "Do you want to try it too?"

Zhou Jingwei shook his head and said, "No, Yueyue eats by herself."

Cheng Weiyue didn't force it, so she just gave up.

Looking at her side face, Zhou Jingwei felt emotional.

"I've eaten a lot of boxed lunches these days, and I'm really not used to having a regular meal all of a sudden." Cheng Weiyue didn't notice it, sighed with emotion, and said, "Is it true that people are easily infected by the environment, Get used to some things."

"If you don't want to get used to it, you don't need to get used to it." Zhou Jingwei stroked her hair and said softly, "I will open a card for you here. If you pay the annual fee, you can come here whenever you want to eat."

Cheng Weiyue swallowed the cherry in her mouth whole, her eyes widened: "Have you applied for a card? Is it an annual card? Is it expensive?"

The last expensive word is said with full of air.

There was a waiter at the door, listening to Cheng Weiyue's straightforward and lovely words, he couldn't help showing a kind smile.

And Zhou Jingwei also smiled, and the hand in her hair moved more and more gently: "It's not expensive, the little princess should use the best for everything."

After eating, Zhou Jingwei took her hand and put it in his own, fondling her tenderly inch by inch.

Without the color of lust, Cheng Weiyue felt pity in his gentle movements.

Cheng Weiyue didn't know which book she had read before, that the deepest feeling a man has for a woman is affection.

If love and pity are combined, it is the ultimate love.

These words actually don't sound very reasonable, but Cheng Weiyue somehow got it, she just remembers it very clearly.

She looked up at Zhou Jingwei's tender eyes, and called his name: "Zhou Jingwei."

"I'm here," he sighed softly, and the warm eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses gradually became darker: "Little Moon, no matter what time you have to remember, I love you."

Cheng Weiyue read the metaphor of separation in these words.

He didn't say it clearly, but she was so smart and transparent, she quickly understood.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment, Cheng Weiyue didn't ask anything, she just said: "Zhou Jingwei, you have encountered a very difficult thing, right?"

Zhou Jingwei was right.

Very light very light.

Cheng Weiyue's eyes welled up with heat, she resisted it, and said: "Then am I your weakness?"

This time, Zhou Jingwei looked up at her.

His eyes are beautiful, elegant and deep. When staring at someone so deeply, it is easy to give people the illusion of tenderness.

Cheng Weiyue heard him say in a hoarse voice: "Yueyue, you are my life."

It's a third-rate line in a vulgar love story.

But what Zhou Jingwei said was so serious, it didn't seem like a little bit of deceit, and it didn't have a little bit of affectation.

Cheng Weiyue knew what he said was true.

It's not weakness, it's fate, so there can't be any negligence.

In such a quiet space, Cheng Weiyue shed a large tear, which fell on the back of Zhou Jingwei's hand.

As a result, that piece of skin began to have fine and dense pain spreading.

"I received a call from Li Qi. He said that you have a very good opportunity to study abroad now." Zhou Jingwei didn't let his heart soften and hesitate, smiled slightly, and said in a very light and warm tone: "Yueyue, don't If you worry about me, go."

"Don't you want me to stay with you?" Her voice trembled slightly.

At the most difficult moment in his life, she had to chase her dream, how cruel.

"I hope you go," Zhou Jingwei tidied the broken hair on her forehead for her, with deep eyes: "I hope that every day when you are with me is happy, you can do whatever you want. As for me , Do you still remember Yan Hui’s small courtyard? As I said, I will not migrate or leave, where the moon is, I will be there.”

There are always gatherings and separations in this world, but I always believe that every temporary separation is for a better encounter.

Cheng Weiyue didn't know why she was crying all the time, the tears seemed to be out of control, falling quickly and quickly.

He clearly wanted to say something calmly, but physical sadness controlled her.

"Why are you crying like this? Don't you still want to celebrate the New Year with me? I'll try to spare time to be with you, okay?" His fingertips wiped the tears on her face, pressed them under her eye sockets, and used it slightly He said forcefully, "Hey, don't cry."

Cheng Weiyue sniffed and said she would not cry.

But the next moment, she almost threw herself into Zhou Jingwei's arms, and said in a sad tone: "Zhou Jingwei, I don't want you to face this alone, but I know, you want me to stay away from right and wrong and tell me rationally, I should listen Yours, but... But I still want to be with you."

He didn't want her to be with him, but he knew what was best for her.

How could he be willing?

He was not willing to give up a little bit.

He looked down at the girl with red eyes in his arms, sighed softly, it was a gentle gesture that others had never had the opportunity to see even a little bit.

(End of this chapter)