Chen Xia

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and looked at her, subconsciously following the description she gave and trying to imagine those scenes that were once invisible to prying eyes.

"In that dream, we met but didn't know each other. I went to high school and college, heard about you, and walked through the past that you walked through, but I didn't know that you loved me."

"After all, that me was very unhappy. I had low self-esteem, was timid, weak, and confused. I didn't like to laugh, and I had no friends."

"So, we missed... we missed... so completely... that many times I am afraid that this acquaintance is a ridiculous and hopeless dream."

The soft voice said a lot.

Jiang Chen frowned, his always calm gaze never changing.

Under the increasingly clear sunlight.

He seemed to have really seen that distant previous life.

A girl who doesn't like to laugh.

and timid self.

There was a hint of fear in Ye Mian's voice, and she was too nervous to look back at his profile.

"Then...I dreamed that you killed someone, and I watched you walk into the interrogation room with my own eyes."

"When I woke up again, you were smashed on the head by my lucky bamboo. I thought you had escaped from the detention center, so..."

"It's a coincidence that I had already forgotten the origin of the pot of lucky bamboo. Later I found out that it was bought by my father when I was young and frightened after losing the cactus you gave me. I once thought I will compensate you with the lucky bamboo."

Ye Mian sniffed: "But I didn't expect it to be this way."

After she finished speaking, she quietly glanced sideways at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was not as surprised as he imagined and was caught off guard.

It seemed like he already knew.

Just listen to her words quietly.

His eyes randomly fell on a stone wall in the mountain stream, and his fingers gently rested on the armrests of the black wheelchair.

The shallow scratch on the brow bone of the fair face still has some color.

The huge suite was silent except for the constant sound of the valley water.

After finishing all the details, Ye Mian was shocked to realize that his whole body relaxed, like the boulder that had been pressing on his chest collapsed and shattered, and his blood was boiling.

Waiting for the man's words.

The water in winter is not as strong as in summer, and a few birds that have not flown south are looking for food on the terrace with their necks hunched.

It's been a long time.

Jiang Chen still didn't speak.

The hand fell on Ye Mian's head and gently stroked her hair.

All kinds of emotions came to my heart.

He tried his best to regain his sense, and there was a sense of security around him that was hard to ignore.

He could guess most of what Ye Mian said.

The past connected from the details in the words is really too shocking.

In my previous life, was this such a regret?

He suddenly couldn't tell whether the world was good or bad for him.

Later I thought it was good.

Taking a detour, he reunited with the girl.

Another long time later.

He lowered his head carefully and said slowly:

"Xiao Ye Mian, thank you for going through all the trouble to come to me."

……

The biting wind howled along the valley, and then gently and softly ruffled the girl's hair.

Ye Mian told the story himself and straightened out all the causes and consequences.

She discovered it only belatedly.

In fact, the ending has already changed.

From the moment she picked up the oil-paper umbrella and headed to the big locust tree, she walked towards Jiang Chen.

All life trajectories have shifted to different directions and cannot be controlled at all.

Before she and Jiang Chen.

What is lacking is the courage to go to the bright place.

It was only after she had experienced this life that she had this kind of courage.

After that...never miss it again.

Ye Mian finally wiped away her tears.

He smiled softly.

"It's me thanking you."

"Jiang Chen, without you, I would never be able to find my true self, see clearly the life I want, and gain courage."

"I really...love you very much."

The color of the day is too intense and dazzling.

This is the second time the girl talks about love.

The word love contains so many emotions.

Jiang Chen's eyebrows were clear and there was a rare seriousness in his eyes.He took out a necklace from his pocket. The diamonds on the necklace shone brightly on a snowy day, comparable to the pure color of snow.

He gently tied the necklace around Ye Mian's slender neck before responding: "I love you too."

He didn't say these words skillfully. In his cold-blooded life, he had never said such tender words.

When I was young, I always felt like I couldn’t speak.

But when true love fills my heart.

He said it softly and naturally.

Ye Mian paused for a moment and smiled at the corners of his eyes.

He hugged Jiang Chen and kissed him before reaching out and touching the necklace.

Then, she noticed something wasn't right.

The pendant on the chain is not a diamond.

Pooh!
A diamond, to be precise, but not a pendant.

But a ring.

Although I can’t tell what brand it is and what its value is.

But she could tell that such a big diamond must be very precious.

She blinked and her heart beat slowly: "What is this? Why did you give me a necklace?"

On the necklace... there is also a female ring.

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at her, his voice not too loud and with a faint smile: "I will use it for my wedding next summer."

……

Mountain forests covered with heavy snow.

The wooden floor gives off a warm temperature.

Just like that, Ye Mian received Jiang Chen's wedding ring so unexpectedly.

Without any warning at all, Ye Mian's cheeks were so hot that they were about to explode.

Passionate proposals were one thing before.

It's another thing to actually receive the wedding ring.

All the hard words were spoken.

But at the moment, he is very hopeless and his mind is disturbed by a small ring.

She held the ring on her fingertips, looked at it over and over again, and couldn't help but say: "Should I say it or not, I feel a little unreal now."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Ye Mian tilted her head to meet his eyes: "It's like the summer when I was 17, just yesterday."

Jiang Chen leaned back in his chair and said with a smile: "You give me a coin purse in summer, and I give you a ring in winter. It's very true."

Ye Mian was stunned, and suddenly he didn't know where to put his hands.

There is a kind of...inexplicable joy.

She curled her eyes and smacked Jiang Chen's face without hesitation.

Then he took the teacup in his hand and said, "It's cold. I'll give you some hot water."

run away.

Jiang Chen: "......"

He looked at the girl's back and laughed helplessly.

The delicate eyes are mixed with strong love.

After all these years, it's still the same.

Likes to run away after teasing.

……

night.

Jiang Chen was lying on the bed.

The heater made the room very hot.

I don’t know if it’s because I listened to the story told by the girl during the day.

He was forced to dream all those scenes again.

Fragmentary, very piecemeal.

The most profound thing is the appearance of the girl in police uniform.

He was handcuffed and saw her at a glance at the door of the interrogation room.

After looking at each other, she was panicked.

Long night.

……

Ye Mian couldn't sleep either.

She turned over and ran to Jiang Chen's room.

Wanted to see if he was asleep.

In the dark, I just walked to the window.

The man took his hand.