Xiao Yichen was amused by her words and asked: "Hey, to be honest, how would he react if he knew about this relationship between you and me?" They said they were friends, but they had intimate moments, and they said they were lovers, but they didn't go too far.
step.
Based on his understanding of Qiao Ye, Xie Yunshu guessed: "I don't know. I should be angry and deal with you." As for what kind of deal he would deal with, he didn't know. Whether it was a fight on the spot or revenge afterwards, he couldn't tell.
The car drove into Nanhu Resort, and there were many young and old flying kites on the long embankment.
Xiao Yichen drove the car to the parking lot and said, "Then I'm not afraid anymore. I'm just afraid that he will anger you." She was abused by Qiao Ye before because she was entangled with others, and he didn't want her to get hurt again because of him.
Xie Yunshu looked sideways at him and denied, "No, he loves me very much." But what if, would Qiao Ye really be willing to hurt her again? Is it true that no matter how deep the love is, hate will be more passionate.
"Well, since he loves you, a lot of my worries have gone away. I just hope he can always treat you kindly." Xiao Yichen parked the car and turned to look at her.
She raised her lips to him and smiled softly and replied: "He will do it, don't worry." There was trust in her lover and sweet happiness in her eyes.
Xiao Yichen's eyes were filled with loneliness, he forced a smile and took her out of the car.
The wind here in Nanhu is indeed stronger than in other places, and the wind direction continues to the west and is very stable.
He took out the kite and spool from the back seat, took her onto the causeway, and asked her, "Do you know how to fly a kite?"
Xie Yunshu stood aside and watched him assemble the kite. She shook her head and said, "I don't know. I still don't understand how it flies up." The wind made her hair fly, so she had to tie it up and pull it behind her head.
Xiao Yichen installed the kite in a few strokes and handed it to her hand. "I tried to make a kite myself before, but I haven't done it for a long time. The wind was strong and the kite was very light. The force on the front and back was different, and then it flew.
." He led her up the long embankment and stood a few steps away from her. "You cooperate with me. If I ask you to release it, you can release it and it will fly."
He walked further, ran a few steps quickly, saw that the wind was blowing in the right direction, and shouted loudly: "Let go!"
She threw the kite in her hand into the air. The kite struggled a few times and then flew high into the wind, swinging higher and higher.
Xiao Yichen pulled the string of the kite from a distance to control it. After a while, the kite flew to a height that could only be seen by looking up.
She approached him and asked, "It seems like the kite will fly away when the string breaks."
He fiddled with the kite string and replied: "Well, sometimes it will fly away. Just buy a new one." He has played with many kites since he was a child.
She sat down on the steps of the causeway, "Where will it land?" It can't fly forever.
Xiao Yichen saw her obediently sitting aside, watching his movements, and replied: "When the wind is not strong, it falls on trees, wires, and roofs."
"Why don't you tie two wires?" If one wire is broken, there will be another wire.
He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I like kites, and sometimes I want to give it freedom. If its string is destined to break, it is not a bad idea to let it fly to a higher sky."
She heard the hidden meaning in his words, stood up and stood close to him, and said tangledly: "Xiao Yichen, thank you for your help." Qiao Ye was her higher sky, although sometimes she couldn't tell what kind of emotional sky it was.
He waved away his emotions, smiled brightly, raised his hand and said, "Don't think too much, isn't there a thread holding my hand?"
She looked at him with an angry smile and asked, "You're just going to play alone, and you don't want to give me a try?"
He jammed the spool, handed it to her hand, and taught her: "You can't stop your hand, you have to keep pulling the thread, and then let it go, so that you can fly high." He gave her a demonstration as he spoke.
She imitated his movements and pulled the thread, wondering: "Will it fall when the wind changes?"
"No, it will follow the direction of the wind." Just like her heart follows hers.
She looked up and watched the kite leaping in the wind, "How can I tell the direction of the wind?"
He pulled the thread together with her, "You are a novice, you don't need to judge the direction of the wind. If you must know, just look at which way your hair is blowing."
Thinking that he was saying goodbye to her today, she couldn't bear it and said, "Xiao Yichen, when will you come back?" He played with her all morning before leaving. It was really thoughtful. If only she could spend more time with him.
Not bad.
"I'm not sure. If there is something I need to handle here, I will come. Usually the person in charge here can manage it well. What's wrong?" He thought of her face in the sun, fresh and bare.
"It's nothing." She held back the little emotion in her heart and cursed herself fiercely. Even if Qiao Ye no longer had time to accompany her, no matter how boring she was staying at home, she could not accept this man's company. She would never accept this man's company in her life.
Never make the wrong move again.
Xiao Yichen saw that she was not very good at manipulation, so he held her hand behind her and guided her to pull the thread correctly.
She was almost nestled in his arms. She was stunned by such an ambiguous posture, and took a small step forward to distance herself from him.
Xiao Yichen noticed her evasion and said calmly: "Yinglian, I really miss the time when you and I were happy together. It's a pity that I don't know when I can go back." His voice was close behind her ear, making her a little flustered.
He said dullly: "Xiao Yichen, I can't go back, I already have my new life."
"Okay, I won't force it." He took the kite string and shaft from her hands and stood aside.
Xie Yunshu advised: "Xiao Yichen, you will meet the girl you like again in the future. You can teach her to fly a kite then. When you have children in the future, you can also teach your children to fly a kite."
He started to wind up the line, and when he heard her words, he interrupted: "Stop talking, those are too far." No matter who the girl is or where she is now, he doesn't look forward to that future with anyone else.
She kept silent, as she seemed to have touched on his pain point. It would certainly not be easy for the person he liked to persuade him to be happy with someone else.
The kite was reeled in by him, flying closer and closer, and finally fell from a height of several meters and fell to the ground with a thud.
Xiao Yichen approached, knelt down and picked it up, with mixed feelings in his heart. Maybe one day, like this kite, she would be pulled to her side by a thin thread, but she might fall and get heartbroken.
And he picked her up with the same heartbreak and took her to a new distance.
Seeing him standing still, she approached him and said, "Xiao Yichen, what's wrong?" Could it be that the kite was broken?
He simply disassembled the kite, put it back into the cylinder, and said, "It's okay. Come on, I'll take you back. It's lunch time." She has a special physical condition now, and she has to have three meals on time.
"Okay." She said nothing more and walked back to the car with him.
