There was a car horn honking outside, and he came back.
When he was going downstairs, Qi Si happened to enter the lobby. He was in a straight suit, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He stood in the afterglow of the sunset, so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes away.
His eyebrows were light, and when he noticed the person on the stairs, he looked away, and his eyes were filled with a layer of gentleness that was not obvious, "Here you come?"
"Um."
She went down the stairs and came to him, "I feel relieved that Dr. Qiao Qiao is taking care of you. Thank you for your help."
Jing Feng's clinic does not receive ordinary people, and long-term treatments such as psychotherapy are hard to find. If Qi Si hadn't said hello, Qiao Qiao wouldn't have been able to go there.
Qi Si: "Nothing."
"have a meal together."
After taking off his coat, the man went to wash his hands and poured her a glass of juice when he came back.
Dinner was very quiet.
From time to time, the man used serving chopsticks to pick up food for her, and he looked after her carefully and thoughtfully.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Xu Qingchan felt that he was a little quiet today.
After dinner, he took the initiative to invite her to take a walk in the back garden.
Before leaving, he took a bottle of spray and handed it to her, "There are mosquitoes outside at night, spray some."
I sprayed it on my arms and calves, and when I handed it back to him, I looked straight at him and saw his white shirt.
The one in the wardrobe with lipstick stained on it comes to mind.
"What are you thinking about?"
She came back to her senses and said, "No, let's go."
The street lamps every few meters in Jinghua Mansion were of classic and beautiful shapes. Qi Si led her across the quiet back garden and into a quiet path with lush vegetation.
There are sounds of unknown insects all around, and the smell of herbs surrounds the whole body. The deeper you go, the darker and quieter the environment becomes.
Unconsciously, my breathing gradually became lighter.
Xu Qingchan swallowed while looking at the man's broad back.
Thinking back to what he said before about pursuing her, this man is mysterious and reserved, and his pursuit of people is different from ordinary people's routines, making people unsure of his intentions.
Most people will always find a topic to talk about when they take a girl they like for a walk. When he says the walk seems to be a real walk, it is very quiet.
The atmosphere is not awkward.
Xu Qingchan really likes his way of getting along with each other by giving each other space. They can walk together and feel content even if they don't say anything.
It's like cultivating a sense of familiarity with each other.
But……
The further we go, the more remote we become.
It’s inevitable not to make people think too much.
While he reassured himself that he was a decent and graceful person, and only others thought of him, he thought inappropriately about the way he held her head and kissed her that night. Although he was gentle, he could not hide his strength.
"Qi..." The moment he heard her speak, the man turned his head and came over. Xu Qingchan pursed her lips, "You came in quite far, do you want to turn back?"
Qi Si looked at her for two seconds, "Can't you walk?"
"No," she looked down slightly, "it will take us ten minutes to go back along the road. It's almost ten o'clock, I should..."
"Go forward for two minutes. There is a shortcut ahead to go back."
Xu Qingchan pursed her lips slightly and nodded.
Why did he have to take her to this secluded path? After walking so far and hearing that she wanted to go back, he still had to take her a little further.
After a while, a wooden house appeared in the field of vision. The wooden house had no door. The front of the house was covered with vines, and there were flowers on the vines.
She didn't see clearly what the man took in, but she saw him untying his cufflinks when he came out and walking toward her step by step.
Xu Qingchan took a step back subconsciously, and a hint of nervousness fell into the man's eyes.
Qi Si looked at her silently, moved his lips and asked, "Afraid?"
What are you afraid of?
He doesn't understand.
Xu Qingchan blinked and looked into each other's dark eyes.
Eyes are the best at seeing people.
Seeing the calmness in his eyes, my wandering heart felt at peace.
And I was ashamed of the series of mental activities I had just done.
"I was wondering if there would be any snakes here."
"No, don't worry, someone will check it regularly."
"Do you like roses?"
"……Um?"
Qi Si put the gardener's scissors into her hand and said, "I've opened a lot of them recently, go pick out the ones you like and take them back."
Only then did Xu Qingchan discover that behind the wooden house was the entrance to the rose garden. As soon as she entered, she was speechless by the beauty of the scene in front of her.
How to describe it.
Like the sunset from the sky falling on the ground, it turns into a vast sea of flowers on earth.
The roses are blooming beautifully, and when the evening breeze blows, the fragrance that hits your face makes all the cells in your body relax, and you are surrounded by great happiness.
Even people who don't like flowers can't be indifferent when they see such a large field of roses.
Above your head are the stars of the distant Milky Way, and in front of you are the gorgeous roses blooming passionately.
The man's elongated figure stood in front of thousands of roses, and when he looked at her intently, Xu Qingchan felt that the word romance had become concrete.
I don't know why, but in an atmosphere where I should be feeling happy and happy, I feel a sense of compassion deep in my heart.
Don't be so nice.
don't want.
She won't be able to catch it.
This uneasiness makes people feel dizzy.
If everything was just a dream, and Qi Si was just a figment of her imagination, how could she continue to move forward carrying her soul after waking up from the dream?
Then she would rather not be so happy.
Xu Qingchan's eyes were deep, silently looking at the man's strong facial features, and approaching him step by step.
Breathing very lightly.
Hug him slowly.
"It's okay if you don't like me," she said softly, so softly that only she could hear it, "but you have to live."
Even if we are strangers, you have to stand here and give me your thoughts.
Only by hugging him can she be reminded that Qi Si is alive. Her understanding in the past 11 years has been a misunderstanding. He did not slip and fall into the water. He is not a figment of her imagination.