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Chapter 64

The winter night was very cold, and the main house of the Cheng family was always lit.

Suhang stood at the window in the corridor of the main house, his gaze was out of the window but out of focus.

From time to time, there were footsteps passing quickly behind him, as well as voices from the living room.

Ye Wei's anxiety was narrowed by the distance, distant and blurred: "What about Lao Fan, do you want to send Brother Ang to the hospital!"

Cheng Yuzhe also kept calling Cheng Zhiang, almost crying: "Dad, Dad, Yu Zhe is here, Yu Zhe listens to you..."

A middle-aged man replied: "Let him rest first, don't move his body, let him recover first."

Only then did Ye Wei breathe a sigh of relief: "That's good, you can stay with me tonight, and I can rest assured that the doctor is here."

Suhang turned sideways, and Cui Tezhu, who was guarding not far away, also moved his steps, and his respectful tone sounded clearly: "President Su, the chairman is sick because of you, please wait for the chairman to recover first anyway." Come here, he will feel better when he sees you with him."

Suhang looked at him, but he didn't lift his foot after all, "Go and do your work."

Assistant Cui Te had a smile on his face, and there was more concern in his words: "I asked the kitchen to prepare dinner. You can go to eat at any time, and your former room has also been cleaned up. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time."

He bowed to Su Hang, and then entered the living room.

Suhang looked back and looked out the window, the sky gradually faded away like splashed ink, she had no appetite at all.

The mobile phone in her pocket received the longing from afar, and her expression was finally imperceptibly soft.

【Xiao Yige: When will you come back? 】

[Xiao Yige: Let's have dinner at your secret base tonight. I bought hot pot ingredients and will be with grandma. 】

Suhang dialed the phone directly, Xiao Yige was probably staring at the phone, and answered quickly.

"what happened?"

Xiao Yige's voice was pleasant, and she couldn't hear the noise from the opposite side. One could imagine her leisurely appearance leaning against the window.

Suhang's brows and eyes became softer, "I want to talk to you."

Xiao Yige asked with a smile: "Why don't you come back and talk about it?"

Suhang looked down at the upper of his shoe, and didn't intend to hide anything from her: "This side is not going well, Cheng Zhiang seems to be suffering from high blood pressure, and he hasn't recovered yet."

"Oh..." Xiao Yige responded meaningfully, "Are you forced to stay now?"

"It's not forced," Su Hang looked back at the living room, "He suddenly fell ill while talking to me, and I don't have any emotions towards him, but I don't want him to have an accident because of me."

In the living room now, Cheng Zhiang sank into the soft chair with his eyes closed as if he was asleep, his private doctor was measuring his blood pressure, and Ye Wei stood beside him anxiously.

Xiao Yige didn't blame her, but still whispered softly: "I understand. He has brought you indelible harm. You came here to clear up the knot in your heart and prove that you can take this step. For you, he It’s a stranger, you don’t expect him to have an accident, let alone an accident because of you.”

Suhang listened quietly, she liked to hear Xiao Yige talk.

Not only is Xiao Yige's voice pleasing to the ear, but also because every word and every sentence is accurately spoken into her heart.

She raised her lips and sent her thoughts and sighs together: "Suddenly want to tell you that you are also very good at talking."

Xiao Yige's sly laughter couldn't be stopped through the phone: "Do you still want to listen?"

Without even thinking about it, Suhang said, "Yes."

The laugh on the other end of the phone slowly slowed down, and the voice that rang out again was full of tenderness: "I like you who are brave, and I like you who are soft in heart."

The moonlight pouring in from the window merged with the light of the wall lamp in the corridor, Suhang didn't hang up the phone for a long time.

She walked up to the second floor slowly, found the room where she had slept peacefully many years ago, sat by the bed and turned on the speakerphone, listening to Xiao Yige and Grandma Chang laughing and cooking hot pot in the yard.

The night seemed endless. Xiao Yige who was on the other side of the phone finished eating hot pot and took a shower. After lying on the bed for a long time, he became silent, only breathing weakly and steadily.

Suhang didn't hang up the phone, looking a little tired, just sitting quietly like a sculpture while holding the phone.

She no longer rejects this place and can look at it with a normal heart, but this place is not safe for her at all.

She didn't receive a signal to sleep peacefully, this place is not even as good as a hotel.

I don't know how far the hour hand has traveled, but when Cui Tezhu's figure appeared outside the open door, her chaotic consciousness shook.

Cui Tezhu politely knocked on the door, "Boss Su, the chairman is awake, would you like to go down and have a look?"

Su Hang's eyelashes moved slightly, his face gradually recovered, and he got up and left the room.

When he went downstairs, he bumped into Cheng Zhiang looking over on the recliner, his eyes became less gloomy, and the moment he saw Suhang, there were tears and joy floating: "Xiaohang, you are still..."

Cheng Yuzhe was yawning by his side, but suddenly became excited: "Sister, can you help me make an appointment with Yige to watch a movie tomorrow! I want to watch a movie!"

Ye Wei's face was complicated, she supported Cheng Zhiang and remained silent.

To their surprise, Su Hang went straight to the door with a blank expression.

In the middle of the night, Linghai seemed to have been pressed the pause button. The streets were empty, and only the yellow lights were blinking at the traffic lights.

Suhang drove back to the secret base, his face softened the moment he smelled the fragrance of herbs.

The night light on the top of the snow mountain was on by the bed, Xiao Yige slept soundly.

In the haze, there was a rush of cool cedar fragrance, she wrinkled her face and did not open her eyes, "Um..."

Su Hang got under the covers, finally able to let out the fatigue all over her body with confidence, she hugged Xiao Yige into her arms, and whispered: "It's me, I'm back."

Xiao Yige's drowsiness was half scared away, half-opened his eyes and raised his hand to touch her face to confirm that she was real, "...it's so late, we can't drive late at night again."

"I can only sleep when I come back." Suhang pressed her head into her arms, and her voice gradually lost strength due to excessive fatigue, "Shh...let me sleep first, let's sleep first."

Xiao Yige raised his head, struggling to wake up from his drowsiness, saw Su Hang's tired face with closed eyes, fell asleep after touching the pillow.

She caressed the man's brow with distress, and sent the warmth of her body without saying a word.

On the second day, Suhang slept until the sun was high, and when he woke up, he huddled under the blanket and continued to close his eyes.

Xiao Yige leaned against the head of the bed, watched her wake up with interest and then watched her lie on the bed, when he leaned over to hug her, he heard her let out a lazy voice: "I'm so hungry..."

Xiao Yige frowned strangely, "What did you eat last night? Why did you wake up so hungry?"

Su Hang was silent, and slowly opened his eyes, "Last night, Cheng's family prepared dinner and the room I lived in before. But I didn't eat dinner, nor did I rest there, and I made sure that Cheng Zhiang was fine and came back. "

Judging from Cui Tezhu's attitude last night, he also knew that the dinner was sumptuous.

She was not in the mood and didn't want to dine there.

She had a premonition that having dinner and staying overnight would make Cheng Zhiang feel that her attitude was not so tough, so she rushed back overnight.

Fortunately, it was solved thoroughly, and she never had to contact the Cheng family again.

Thinking of this, she let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and threw herself into Xiao Yige's arms, sniffing deeply the charming fragrance of roses after the rain.

Xiao Yige lowered his head and kissed Suhang's long hair, and didn't bring up the topic related to the Cheng family, "After eating something, sleep well at home. You were very brave last night, and I will reward you to watch a movie tonight, no? "Titanic" can also be watched, we haven't been to the cinema together yet."

In her heart, Su Hang was able to face the pain of childhood and keep the nature deep in her heart when Cheng Zhiang fell ill, she was already strong and brave enough.

She doesn't want Suhang to touch anything related to the Cheng family again, and their lives should not be disrupted by these things in the future.

In the evening they go out for dinner and then to the cinema.

Xiao Yige didn't book the show, but just booked the best movie viewing spot.

She and Su Hang each have a cup of milk tea, just like the most ordinary students around, when encountering scenes that cannot help but want to communicate, they use a voice that only each other can hear to each other's ears.

The movie is a sci-fi movie, with supernatural equipment emerging one after another, Su Hang watched it with great interest, and the tiny details would inspire her.

After she said "I want to make a design related to interstellar" on a whim, Xiao Yige looked at her side face in the dim light, his eyes reflected the flickering light of the big screen, and he was also full of joy and indulgence to her.

Coming out of the theater, they walked hand in hand in the crowd, shaking each other's hands openly under the few sensitive and probing eyes.

As the crowd gradually receded, Suhang looked down at their holding hands, the excitement brought by the inspiration sank to the bottom of her heart, and the feeling of tranquility and satisfaction filled her whole heart.

She couldn't help imagining scenes that never happened many years ago, "If we watched a movie together back then, we would probably each have a cup of milk tea. After the movie is over, I might have the courage to ask you if I can keep in touch after graduation, or I suddenly understood my feelings for you."

How beautiful that missed time is, now just thinking about it can feel the youthful and simple sweetness, unlike now, she needs to think about so many things before embracing Xiao Yige.

But now, all these considerations support their relationship to go further.

"And then," Xiao Yige cooperated with her with a smile, "If you knew at that time that you liked me, would you confess your love?"

Suhang thought about this question seriously, and finally shook his head, "...not in a short time, because I will be afraid that you will stop playing with me."

When she solemnly said "You don't play with me anymore", there was a strong contrast, which made her look so cute with a cold face.

Xiao Yige laughed, grabbed her arm and stopped, "Then what will happen to you if I confess my love to you?"

"I will..." Su Hang's brows tightened, his face showed a thoughtful look, and his eyes slowly slid to the red lips of the person in front of him.

There are few passers-by around, and the corner where they are located does not receive much light, and the thin light is diluted by the large shadows in the corner.

Su Hang touched Xiao Yige's face with one hand, and his thumb lingered on her lips.

Xiao Yige bit his lips lightly, and smiled softly: "Will you kiss me..."

Suhang lowered his head, wrapped his other hand around her waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, her lips were covered with warmth, she grabbed Su Hang's sleeve, and a faint smile burst out from her trembling breath.

Could Suzhou and Hangzhou be so unstoppable that year?

Or maybe Suhang might not be able to bear that dream that made people blush and heartbeat.

She couldn't guess that it was another possibility many years ago, and it can never be repeated now.

She opened her lips lightly, allowing Su Hang to bring her more feelings, and she actively leaned against the wall behind her, her consciousness quietly heating up in this cold winter night.

This night should have been comfortable and dependent, until a voice of astonishment and astonishment pierced the night sky: "Sister, you lied to me... what are you doing, why are you lying to me!"

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The author has something to say:

Yige: So annoying!

Hang Hang: (waves his fist) So annoying!