The sunset, the red clouds, the slanting light, the beauty. When Xu Yang walked out of the school gate, Chen Qingya was already waiting for him at the bus stop.

Under the reflection of the red clouds, Chen Qingchun's little face was flushed with redness. When she saw Xu Yang coming out, a smile appeared on her face.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Crossing the road, Xu Yang walked up to her and stretched out his hand.

After Chen Qingya quickly looked around to see if there was anyone she knew, she put her small hand as white as green onions in Xu Yang's, then pursed her lips and whispered, "No, I just came out too."

"Let's go." Xu Yang stepped forward, took Chen Qingya's hand, and walked towards Chen Qingya's home.

Relatively silent, yet exceptionally romantic, communication occurs from the bottom of the heart. Just like resonant music, the philosophies of the predecessors can always be found in some places that are similar and connected with one's own.

The setting sun made the two people's figures longer and longer. But their hands were always clasped together and never separated. It seemed that they would never separate.

It's like the two of them will keep walking hand in hand.

The wind is blowing. It is cool and makes people feel happy.

The climate at the seaside is like this. It is not very hot in summer and not very cold in winter. Spring and autumn are the most pleasant. Walking on the road, quietly listening to the whistle coming from the seaside, smelling the light sea breeze, and relaxing quietly.

"Are we in love?" Xu Yang said with a smile as he looked at the elongated figure under the sunset.

Chen Qingya didn't answer, she just pursed her lips and smiled. Those shallow dimples became more and more attractive. They seemed to be able to suck Xu Yang's body in.

"How are you feeling?" Xu Yang asked. He didn't say anything, but he believed that Chen Qingya knew.

"It's okay." Chen Qingya kept her head down. Only when Xu Yang wasn't paying attention, she would raise her head to look at him, and then quickly lower her head.

"It's okay." Xu Yang couldn't bear to break the long-lost silence.

Although there were many vehicles coming and going on the road, and horns sounded from time to time, the quiet hearts of the two made the hustle and bustle of the city seem a bit quiet.

It’s still the same bridge, still the same person, still the same red sun that has already set most of its setting.

Xu Yang knew that after crossing the bridge, he would let go of the beauty's hand. He didn't want to let go, every time. But he still let go every time.

Without him, I just want to go home.

The same place, the same people, and the same voice appeared in Xu Yang's ears again.

"I'm here." Chen Qingya said in a low voice, standing opposite Xu Yang with her head lowered.

"Return." Xu Yang smiled, but did not let go of the beauty's hand. Then he said, "I will let you know when I have something to do in the future."

"Yeah." Chen Qingya just nodded, but didn't speak.

"I'm going back." Like a girl in puppy love, Chen Qingya slowly took out the hand held by Xu Yang and returned home three times in a step.

Xu Yang also got on the bus home after Chen Qingya left.

There were not many people on the bus, and there were many empty seats. But there were still passengers who insisted on standing.

Look, this is the mentality of Chinese people. When there is only one seat, everyone rushes to grab it. When there are many seats, everyone is indifferent.

This is a very strange mentality. In the words of Xu Yang, who was sitting in his seat, this is purely mean.

Next to Xu Yang stood a beautiful and fashionable beauty, wearing a bright yellow endless shirt with a low collar, a pair of jeans, and a pair of high heels.

From the time Xu Yang sat down, or to be exact, when he got in the car, this beautiful woman had been on the phone. Based on what Xu Yang heard from the conversation, he speculated that this beautiful woman was quarreling with his boyfriend.

There was one stop left, and Xu Yang was about to get off the bus. When he was about to arrive at the stop, Xu Yang stood up and walked toward the back.

At this time, he heard the beautiful woman say: "Where am I? My mistress and I are on the bus. We are about to check out a room. Would you like him to say a few words to you?"

Then, this little beauty pushed the phone out and said deliberately: "Honey, my boyfriend wants to talk to you on the phone."

By coincidence, this beautiful woman pushed the phone in front of Xu Yang.

When Xu Yang saw it, he was not polite. He took the phone and said directly: "Hello, I am the mistress. We are on the way to the hotel."

"We have arrived at station xx. Passengers who are getting off please get off through the back door."

Returning the phone to the dazed girl, Xu Yang walked away quickly, leaving only the beautiful girl who pretended to be 13 but was in a daze.

The bus started moving slowly, and Xu Yang could see that the beautiful woman was talking anxiously into her mobile phone. It was obvious that she was explaining.

Thinking about the bad things he had done just now, Xu Yang went home humming a tune.

"Come back." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Han Qianmeng walked out calmly, looked at Xu Yang with a smile, and said.

"What makes you so happy?" After changing his shoes, Xu Yang ran into the kitchen to take a look and said.

"I'm happy to see you." Han Qianmeng smiled, and then said: "Don't look at it, I didn't cook tonight."

"Ah? Then what should I eat?" Xu Yang touched his stomach that had been growling for a long time and looked at the innocent-looking Han Qianmeng.

"I want to eat barbecue." Han Qianmeng frowned, pouted and looked at Xu Yang with an aggrieved look, but what he said surprised Xu Yang.

"..."

"Let's go." Xu Yang could only put on his shoes, took Han Qianmeng's hand, and went to find a place to have barbecue.

Look, men are so carefree. One moment, they were holding another girl's hand and asking if they were in love. In the blink of an eye, they were holding another girl's hand again.

"Cheers." Han Qianmeng ordered two one-pound glasses of draft beer, touched them, and drank half of them.

Seeing Han Qianmeng's half-finished appearance without feeling anything at all, Xu Yang smacked his lips a little. He thought to himself, these girls drink better than men now.

"Xu Yang, do you know what day the day after tomorrow is?" Han Qianmeng asked Xu Yang while eating grilled chicken wings that were charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

"I don't know." Xu Yang was so hungry that he couldn't care less about his image and just started eating.

"Your contract will expire the day after tomorrow." Han Qianmeng chuckled, then raised the cup and touched it with Xu Yang. Then Han Qianmeng drank the rest of the ordinary beer.

"Boss, two more pounds." Han Qianmeng turned her head, and the ponytail tied behind her swayed.

"Okay." The boss had never seen such a beautiful girl before, and he agreed very quickly.

"Are you happy?" Han Qianmeng poked the table with the pointed end of the steel drill and said to Xu Yang.

"Why do you say that?" After drinking a pound together, Xu Yang felt a little overwhelmed, and his face, which was a little pale due to malnutrition, also had a trace of redness after drinking.

"Because of this, you can get rid of me and focus on being with your Chen Qingya."

"Thank you." Han Qianmeng smiled at the boss who came to deliver wine and beer.

She knew what Xu Yang had done and what he was going to do. She just didn't want to say it. Although she was really unhappy, she understood Xu Yang and his character.

Everyone has their own freedom in what they do, and others have no right to interfere.

But she - still unhappy. Feeling sad and helpless for no reason.

When she sat on the sofa and looked at the time on the clock again and again, her mind kept flashing back to what Xu Yang and Chen Qingya were doing.

Of course, these are all her own imagination. She has never seen them.

The food she had prepared was poured into the toilet and flushed away. She felt sad. It was the first time she felt sad for an insignificant man, even though they had no real relationship.

Is this the experience of living alone? Han Qianmeng smiled bitterly in her heart while drinking beer.

This idiot, this blockhead, this fool, can't he feel it?

"Drink less and eat more." Xu Yang could sense Han Qianmeng's unhappiness. But Xu Yang, who had no experience in relationships, had no way of knowing what she was thinking.

"Don't eat too much at night, you will get fat." Han Qianmeng patted her flat belly hidden under her clothes and said to Xu Yang with a smile.

It is not a good thing for a woman to be too beautiful. This sentence is true.

When Han Qianmeng changed the draft beer again and again and was already a little drunk, Xu Yang discovered that the two of them were being watched.

Xu Yang did not dissuade Han Qianmeng from drinking less. He felt that since you are unhappy, then drink. Who told you not to tell me why you were unhappy.

But he didn't drink more, although Xu Yang felt that he had a good drinking capacity.

"Boss, here are two bottles of beer." Xu Yang said to the boss, waving his hand in front of Han Qianmeng.

"Drink something from the bottle, the draft beer is not tasty enough." Taking the beer from the boss, Xu Yang bit it open and poured it into Han Qianmeng's cup.

"Okay." Han Qianmeng pointed at Xu Yang with drunken eyes and smiled foolishly.

"That girl is ten thousand times prettier than Brother Long's new pony." Ever since they sat down, they had been staring at the three little gangsters at Xu Yang's table. One of them, Huang Mao, said to the other two.

"Yeah. Comparing Brother Long's beauty with this girl, it's like a toad compared with an immortal. If only I could try it. Hehe..." Another little ruffian wearing a gray T-shirt also said with a smile.

"Come over and have a look?" Huang Mao, who had long been unable to hold himself back, suggested when he saw that both of them were interested.

"Let's go." When the other two heard this, they were overjoyed and agreed readily.

Listening to their whispers, Xu Yang sneered in his heart. It seems that there are people looking for death everywhere!

But Xu Yang then sighed. He couldn't blame anyone else. If he was to blame, it was Han Qianmeng who was too beautiful!

"Xu Yang, do you really like that Chen Qingya?" Han Qianmeng asked Xu Yang, squinting her eyes as if she was drunk.

"Hi, beauty. Are you interested in having a drink?" After the yellow-haired ruffian came over, he ignored Xu Yang and said to Han Qianmeng.

When the boss saw this scene, he could only shake his head helplessly and pretend not to see it.

"Who are you?" Han Qianmeng opened her bright but hazy eyes, looked at Huang Mao in front of her, and asked in confusion.

"We are your good brothers." The little ruffian in the gray T-shirt chuckled and teased Han Qianmeng.

"What are you doing!" Although Xu Yang had heard the conversation between these people, he still stood up and yelled.

"There's no place for you to talk here." Another ruffian with small eyes looked at Xu Yang's body and said in a serious tone.
Chapter completed!