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The half-lowered car window, the noisy red of the small town, was like running water, flowing across his profile, reflecting the overly straight contours.

Adds a nice touch of color.

"No." Xing Jianshu returns to Yuncheng every year for the New Year, and is certainly familiar with the current situation in Yuncheng. If he hadn't followed Song Yanqing to travel outside these years, he would have wanted to open a small shop in Yuncheng to retire.

Song Yanqing is different.

He went to Jiangning University and only came back twice in seven years.

Cheng Xuran didn't come back that year.

He wasn't there when she came back.

The universities in Jiangning and Nanqiao divide the north and the south into two lines, and a thin college entrance examination application is thousands of miles away.

Gradually becoming stranger and alienated.

Sometimes when he thinks about these two people, Xing Jianshu sighs.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m angry or because I really let go. Maybe I cared about it at first, but after so many years, who still cares.

I sigh at fate's tricks, and laugh at fate's tricks.

Cheng Xuran listened to them with a smile, then blinked in realization, his eyes a little sore.

This season, there is no green tea.

"Let's stop here." Cheng Xuran pointed ahead, "Put me down at this intersection."

"Okay." Song Yanqing stopped the car, stepped out with long legs, and breathed in the cold air for a moment. The road was slippery. It might have been sleet and snow a few days ago, and there was a thin layer of ice. He took Cheng Xuran's suitcase Come out and give it to her.

"The road is slippery, please slow down."

Cheng Xuran stood on the side of the road, nodding, his chin buried in a soft knitted towel, his eyes curled up: "Happy New Year, Song Yanqing."

"Happy New Year."

He responded, his eyebrows lazy and cold.

The mist he exhaled turned into white mist, and the atmosphere of the old street in the small town was felt. The two people stood opposite each other, a little familiar, a little distant, if there was something but not, they were knotted.

"Then I'll go back first. I haven't been back for a long time and I almost didn't dare to recognize him." Cheng Xuran let out a breath.

"Call something."

"it is good."

A few aunts on the roadside had just finished buying couplets and were happily walking home. Their faces looked peaceful and festive. They were chatting and passing by them.

"Look at the young lovers now. They are really different from our time." "No, this couple is really handsome."

Xing Jianshu:?

Xing Jianshu:? ? ?

And me? ! !

Perfect ignored me, right? ! !

I should be a backdrop, Xing Jianshu thought sadly. After thinking enough, he put his arms around Song Yanqing's shoulders and said, "Just come to us if you need anything. Yuncheng has changed a lot in recent years. Let's talk again when we have time." Get together."

Cheng Xuran walked away with her suitcase. The wheels of the white suitcase made a creaking sound as it moved across the icy sidewalk. She was wearing a furry hat, a mask, and a thick down jacket, but she still couldn't hide her slimness. .

Like a long time ago.

Running on the road holding a scarf.

Timid and gentle.

It's always quiet.

Do not like to talk.

good student.

How can you be so good?

Occasionally curious.

"A New Year's gift for you..." She panted.

In the dim hotel, in the corridor when I turned around, there was the laughter of friends upstairs.

I thought I had forgotten it, I was not very impressed, and I was not very familiar with it at the time, but I suddenly remembered it.

Her almond-shaped eyes were soft and soft.

Song Yanqing stood on the side of the road, watching her go away, with no special expression on his face and a somewhat relaxed back.

The wind and snow hit his pure and stern eyebrows. For a few seconds, his usually cold gaze showed a softness that was not obvious under the gray sky, and there was her shadow in his eyes.

"Brother Song - let's go?"

"Let's go."