After listening to her words, Rong Juan hugged her quietly for a long time before finally speaking in a low voice: "Then...did you cry in the end?"
Qiao Weiwei was silent for a long time before finally responding in a low voice: "Yes."
In fact, she not only cried, she broke down and cried.
In Wen Siyan's car.
From the moment his car drove away from the Civil Affairs Bureau, her tears never stopped.
In fact, she had no idea how she cried. She only remembered that she sat in Wen Siyan's car for a long time that day, and finally Wen Siyan sent her to Ning Lan.
She fell ill and stayed with Ning Lan for a week. After recovering from her illness, she set off directly for France.
Since then, I no longer dare to set foot in Tongcheng easily, and I no longer recall the past.
As for the situation like this at this moment, she never dared to imagine it.
But it happened to become true.
Until now, she still felt like she was dreaming.
The past state of mind and the current reality were intertwined, and Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but bury himself in Rong Juan's arms, letting his wet eyes cling to the clothes on his chest to prevent his tears from flowing out.
But Rong Juan still noticed the wetness.
A very slight chill passed through the skin of his chest and reached the deepest part of his heart.
Finally, he hugged Qiao Weiwei and whispered: "I cried too."
Joe only froze.
Rong Juan's voice gradually became lower, "...I regretted it when I got the certificate, I regretted it very much... But you left without looking back... You didn't even say a single unnecessary word to me.
... I was sitting in my car, I even forgot how to drive, and hit two cars in front and behind me... I haven't cried since I was ten years old, except that day——"
Rong Juan's voice suddenly stopped.
It was Qiao who took the initiative to kiss him.
Rong Juan was startled at first, then he hugged her tightly, turned over and kissed her back.
In any case, at this moment, they have finally overcome those difficult years and are together again.
There is nothing more important than this.
There is nothing luckier than this.
…
The next morning, when Qiao Weiyi woke up, Rong Juan was no longer in bed.
She was feeling a headache and was lying there motionless when the door was suddenly pushed open and Rong Juan, wearing an apron, poked his head in from the outside.
Seeing her open her eyes, Rong Juan walked in, walked to the bed and pulled her up, "Honey, get up and eat, I made porridge for you."
Qiao Weiwei was pulled up by him, but he only felt that his whole body was weak and his whole body was groggy.
Rong Juan noticed something and looked down at her, "Why do you look so bad? Could it be that you are sick?"
Qiao Weiwei also felt that he was probably sick. This state was probably a precursor to a cold.
"Don't go to work today." Rong Juan said, "Call the company to ask for leave -"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Qiao Weiyi looking at him quietly.
Rong Juan paused for a moment, seemed to choke for a while, and then said again: "I mean, if you don't have any important work and have to go to the company, then take a leave?"
Seeing his attitude, Qiao Weiwei suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Rong Juan's body was slightly tense, but when he saw her laughing, he immediately reached out his hand and hugged her again, "Honey, I'm not interfering with your work, I'm just providing you with
Just a suggestion."
"I didn't say anything to you." Qiao Weiyi said, "If you ask for leave, just ask for leave."
After hearing this, Rong Juan lowered his head and kissed her, saying with satisfaction: "That's good."
Qiao Weiyi looked at his bright and lively eyes, her heart moved slightly, and she kissed him back gently.
This was a big deal, Rong Juan suddenly said: "I will also take leave to stay with you at home."
Qiao Weiwei narrowed his eyes, looked at him and said, "Do you still need to ask for leave?"
"Of course." Rong Juan said, "Our company is well-organized and disciplined. Do you think I can skip work just because I say it?"
"It's not what I thought, it's just how you practice it." Qiao Weiwei said.
"Don't talk nonsense." Rong Juan glared at her and said, "I'm suing you for spreading rumors and slander."
"Then you go and sue." Qiao Weiwei said, "Anyway, what I said is the truth. If you don't believe me, you can cover up the sky with your hands and confuse right and wrong."
"I can." Rong Juan reached out and pulled her into his arms, "I can also ask the court to sentence you to life imprisonment, and you must stay by my side for the rest of your life -"
As he spoke, he tilted his head and pressed his lips to hers again.
Qiao Weiwei looked at the person so close at hand, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. She couldn't help but stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, and kissed her.
The originally promised rest was about to turn into another morning battle. Fortunately, Rong Juan still had sense and restrained himself in time, taking Qiao Weiwei outside to have breakfast first.
After eating breakfast and drinking porridge, Qiao Weiwei broke out in a sweat and took a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, he felt much more energetic and all the previous uncomfortable symptoms seemed to be gone.
Seeing her condition improving, Rong Juan immediately became energetic and hugged her, almost crushing her on the sofa.
Fortunately, Qiao Weiyi broke free in time, thought for a moment and said, "I'd better go to work."
Rong Juan reached out and grabbed her, "My wife..."
"It's still so early. It's okay for us to stay at home. We might as well go to work." Qiao Weiwei said, "What do you think?"
"Who said it's okay?" Rong Juan said, "There are many things that can be done!"
"for example?"
"For example..." Rong Juan raised his eyebrows and said, "We can go on a date."
Hearing the word "date", Qiao Weiyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Because these two words are really strange and distant to her.
"Where are you going on a date?" she asked involuntarily.
Rong Juan thought for a while, then lowered his head to kiss her and said, "A place you will definitely like."
…
Qiao Weiwei never thought that the place Rong Juan said she would definitely like was actually Tongda.
She hadn't been back here for many years, and when she saw the familiar school gate, she was in a trance.
"How is it? Is it your favorite place?" Rong Juan turned to look at her and asked.
Qiao only glanced at him, turned around and laughed uncontrollably.
After many years, the two people once again walked hand in hand on the former campus, like a reincarnation.
The place where dreams begin is always full of beauty.
It's just that the beauty at this moment cannot be as simple as before -
Rong Juan was originally a popular alumnus of the school, and he was also a benchmark figure in his own industry. As soon as he entered the school, he was constantly recognized by his fellow students who had been separated for many years, even if the two of them were sharing a quiet room.
After walking along the small road, I was finally surrounded by enthusiastic juniors and girls at the entrance of the school cafeteria.
This is probably the only way to go out on a date.
Qiao Weiwei stood beside Rong Juan, not knowing whether to sigh or be embarrassed for a moment.