lover beside

Chapter 232

Mu Yang looked up curiously and asked Qing Huan, "Isn't this our home?"

Qing Huan nodded quietly, "It's our home. Mu Yang, mom wants you to remember that even though we are leaving here, this is still your home. When you grow up, mom still hopes you can come back often have a look……"

Mu Yang pouted, "Then, if this is home, we have to go to another home——Mom, does one person have many homes?"

Qing Huan hugged Mu Yang tightly, "A home is not a house, but a place where the family lives. So no matter what house it is, as long as the family lives in it, it is home..."

As Ziheng drove, the car body shook suddenly.Mu Yang blinked his curious eyes and looked at Ziheng from behind, "Dad, when will you come? Mom said that home is where the family lives, so Dad will definitely be with us, right?"

Ziheng bit his lip sharply.Qinghuan hugged Muyang sadly, not daring to look at Ziheng through the rearview mirror.

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Back in City D, Qing Huan was stunned.Ziheng took her directly back to the old house.There are already high-rise buildings around, and in a forest of reinforced concrete jungles, only the small courtyard is quiet and independent, with green leaves dancing.

Ziheng sighed softly, opened the door, "Come on."

Qing Huan hugged Mu Yang tightly, tears streaming down her face, "Zi Heng, could it be you?"

Ziheng smiled sadly, "I remember you once said that it would be great if you could come back here to take care of yourselves when you get old." Ziheng walked in first with his travel bag, and told himself what he said in his heart: that's why I I did everything possible to keep this old house, although I had to make many exchanges with the municipal government of City D, so that they changed the original plan—Qing Huan, I have always dreamed of growing old with you; I I have always dreamed that no matter how rough the road in the middle is, you will eventually accept me on the day when the gray hair comes...

Mu Yang is a child after all, although he also felt the oppressive atmosphere between adults, but he was quickly attracted by the persimmon tree.In a modern city, old trees are the most lacking; so this persimmon tree with luxuriant foliage and natural growth has become a big toy in Mu Yang's eyes.Mu Yang screamed and broke free from Qing Huan's arms, rummaged through his backpack to find his small shovel, squatted under a tree and played with the soil wholeheartedly.

There were only two adults left, looking at each other.

Qinghuan smiled quietly, "Ziheng, to be honest, I thought you wouldn't agree."

Ziheng nodded, "Yes. But..." Ziheng hesitated a little, "But, I forced you that day, and I really feel sorry." Ziheng shook his head dejectedly, "Although I know, maybe forcing you The way to keep you is to keep you; but I have been hesitating, because I also know that even if I keep your body, I will completely lose your heart——Qing Huan, maybe in the eyes of outsiders , I am always strong and you are weak; but they don't know that in front of you, I have never been able to find a suitable path, and I am always at a loss in front of you..."

Qing Huan was sad, "Ziheng, love shouldn't be like this. In the right love, people will learn to be brave and happier; but you didn't. Instead, you extinguished your light in this relationship. It just means——Ziheng, this relationship is wrong, and it's not worth your lifelong persistence..."

Ziheng's face turned pale, and he suddenly turned to look at the persimmon tree.The golden sunlight poured down from the branches and leaves, illuminating Ziheng's face, but it also projected Kazuki's dark green in Ziheng's eyes, which made people unable to see clearly for a while, but it was sad after all. Still happy.

"This matter of love, Qing Huan, I know you always want me to stop - but, can people control their feelings? If feelings are like a faucet, it will be fine, open as soon as you say it, and stop as soon as you say it ...Qing Huan, to this day, I still insist on my own: There is nothing wrong with loving you! The wrong thing is—God arranged for you to be sisters and brothers, and let you be together from the beginning of your life..."

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A new book bar opened in City D.

The place is not big, upstairs and downstairs are small.The proprietress is a graceful woman, very young.Frankly speaking, she is not a beauty at first glance, but she is very attractive, especially among the fragrance of books. When you look up, you will see her cheeks glowing like jade in the soft golden sunlight——that In an instant, you will feel that she is very beautiful, so beautiful that it bypasses the eyes and reaches the bottom of the heart.

The proprietress also has a young son.The little guy is only three or four years old, but he is a ghost.All the customers who read books and enjoyed a quiet time alone were greeted by this "super store waiter" and laughed from ear to ear.Although there are a few part-time students in the store who help to greet the customers, they obviously don't like this little elf.When you listen to him sweetly say, "Aunt Snow White, you are finally here, I miss you so much", it's no wonder that all your troubles disappear; the business of the book club is also because of this The existence of the little guy has improved a lot, and all the guests who have been here have become loyal repeat customers.

The proprietress's husband comes at least twice a week.Every time, I silently do all the things that should be done by men in the store for the proprietress, such as where the light bulb is loose; where the faucet is not working; It can be seen that the man didn't have to do these chores.Leaving aside his clothes, it is the wrist watch that he rolled up his sleeves, which may not be able to make money in this bookstore for a year... But he seems to like to do these jobs, and he does them meticulously every time , It's like adding your own feelings to every step of the action.

There is also a mysterious guest.Every time I come very late, I come late when the book bar is about to close.He likes to wear a white linen top hat, which has the style of Issey Miyake's works.He likes to stand in the dim light under the eaves of the book bar in pure white like this, quietly watching the proprietress lock the book bar herself.Beside, small flowers, one cluster after another.He held the sleeping little man in his arms, and looked at the lady boss's soft silhouette with tender eyes.Then, the lights in front of the book bar dimmed, and the three of them disappeared into the night together and left slowly.That back view is beautiful.

(End of this chapter)