I just divorced my childhood sweetheart, how come we were reborn together?

"Hey, monster!"

Lin Bai, who was sitting on the steps, suddenly had his eyes black, and a pair of arms wrapped around his neck.

"Three Pure Ones, Amitabha, Allah appears, Amen."

Lin Bai muttered, "What can I do for you, lady donor?"

"The lady donor wants you to take her to find Sister Xiuxiu."

Su Yunxi sat on Lin Bai's lap.

Lin Bai looked at the big little cutie in his arms with a smile, "How can I act like this?"

Su Yunxi laughed, "Actually, there is no need to disturb Sister Xiuxiu, it's okay, Brother Yuan is behind."

As he spoke, Lin Bai looked at Su Yunxi, and the two looked at each other.

Su Yunxi's eyes gradually became cunning, while Lin Bai's eyes were full of doubts.

"Fuck, you're not trying to arrange a marriage?"

Lin Bai poked his head out and looked at Su Yunxi in disbelief, "Isn't this too shocking?"

Su Yunxi shook his head: "No, it's not true."

"I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything, I was just thinking about it in a private corner of my imagination."

Su Yunxi looked at Lin Bai seriously and said.

Hearing this, Lin Bai simply fell to the ground.

Su Yunxi also sighed and lay quietly next to Lin Bai.

Fortunately, the steps were wide enough and there were not many people, so the two of them were not a problem.

Turning his head, Lin Bai looked at Su Yunxi, while Su Yunxi looked at the sky dyed red by the sunset and ignored Lin Bai.

The waves were surging, like a song.

Along the beach, Qian Xiuxiu watched the rise and fall of the tide.

As the moon rose from the east, the tide began to rise, and soon the beach under her feet would be submerged by the sea.

The sun was no longer visible, with only a little red on the edge, dyeing the clouds, a beautiful orange-red.

"The seaside in winter is obviously very romantic."

Qian Xiuxiu said softly, looking to her side.

There was nothing beside her, only an old couple walking together under the street lamp not far away.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter."

Qian Xiuxiu still murmured, sighed and looked at the sea.

The gray sea in the daytime became gorgeous at this moment, at least it looked pleasing.

Without thinking about it, just when Qian Xiuxiu was about to relax completely, her heart suddenly twitched.

A feeling of sadness that could not be expressed, could not be relieved by herself.

Like a torrential rain, it soaked her to the skin.

Tears flowed out again from the originally dry tear glands.

She simply sat on the beach, facing the sea.

The only light at the end of the sea was no longer clear at this moment.

The lights of the city, from being on par with the sun, have now surpassed the sun.

"Huh~"

Qian Xiuxiu, who was sitting on the beach, heard the voice behind her. Before she turned around, the voice had already sat next to her.

"Wow, drinking cold beer in winter is indeed my Achilles' heel."

Yan Yuan said, looking at Qian Xiuxiu, he found that the other party was in tears.

Without making any reaction, Yan Yuan seemed to be talking to himself: "I really envy people who were born by the sea, who can enjoy the sea anytime and anywhere."

"But the water of Jinling Xuanwu Lake is still clear, I like it too."

When Yan Yuan spoke, his eyes looked into the distance.

In the distance was the completely blurred sea level.

Qian Xiuxiu did not speak, but buried her face in her arms.

Yan Yuan turned his head, looked at Qian Xiuxiu from the corner of his eye, and sighed in his heart.

He just sat there in silence, but his eyes showed the same sadness as Qian Xiuxiu just now.

Yan Yingying went to college in Jinling. She didn't have extra money, and she had to take care of Yan Yuan after graduation.

The farthest she had ever traveled was probably to Suzhou to see the gardens.

Yan Yingying had never seen the sea.

But, she said so.

When she was having dinner with Yan Yuan, when she was squeezing in the subway together, when she was buying New Year's goods.

When she was touching Yan Yuan's head and talking about her future travel plans.

"People who have never known the blue of the sea."

So in all of Yan Yuan's works, there is a woman who is waiting silently in the valley.

Waiting for a boy who comes back from the seaside.

"Can you stop crying?"

So Yan Yuan suddenly said.

Qian Xiuxiu looked up at Yan Yuan, and Yan Yuan smiled with his usual delicate smile.

"Because there is another guy here who is even worse off than you, and he wants to cry a little too."

"But two people crying is really a bit of a downer, isn't it?"

Qian Xiuxiu blinked her red eyes and looked at Yan Yuan: "Can you tell me about yourself now?"

Qian Xiuxiu didn't know anything about Yan Yuan.

"Well, sure, let's cut to the chase, or..."

Qian Xiuxiu interrupted Yan Yuan immediately: "Anything else?"? "

"That's right."

Yan Yuan sighed: "I was very young at that time, I originally..."

...

Lin Bai and Su Yunxi sat on the new steps along the street lights.

At the edge of the beach under the steps were Yan Yuan and Qian Xiuxiu.

Leaning on Lin Bai's shoulder, Su Yunxi yawned: "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Touched Su Yunxi's head: "Then you lean on it and sleep for a while, I'll watch you."

"Okay."

Moving down a step, Su Yunxi lay on Lin Bai's legs.

Touching Su Yunxi's head, Lin Bai was actually a little sleepy as well.

But someone has to be awake.

Looking at Yan Yuan and Qian Xiuxiu, Lin Bai thought of Su Yunxi's sinister fantasy.

"From what standpoint, what statement to make? "

Lin Bai asked himself, since he didn't know what to do.

That is to say, it's better to do it this way.

But Lin Bai knew that this was probably Su Yunxi's wishful thinking.

People who have been caught in the rain will hold an umbrella for others.

But it doesn't mean that you have to hold the same umbrella with another guy who has been caught in the rain.

Otherwise, the inpatient department should be changed into a marriage agency, especially the intensive care unit.

But who cares.

At least at this moment, the girl in his arms is calm.

Su Yunxi didn't fall asleep, but just leaned on her legs and looked into the distance.

The sight probably intersected with Lin Bai's.

For the two of them, they could see It was enough for Qian Xiuxiu to calm down.

.......

The sea breeze was still swaying, and the coast turned into a wine glass.

At this moment, Yan Yuan seemed to be talking about his own things.

About those little things.

About Yan Yingying, but more about himself.

Qian Xiuxiu folded her arms and looked at Yan Yuan, in the same story of separation.

This guy has a little more forbidden love.

But it is precisely because of this stimulation that this story looks more like a complete tragedy.

Or, this is a tragedy.

"Later, there was no later."

Yan Yuan simply lay on the beach and looked at the moon climbing up the clouds.

"This is the second time I have talked about this this year, and the second time in my life. It feels really wonderful."