"If you still love me, or fall in love with me again."
He suppressed his emotions, but his eyes were full of longing and expectation for them to fall in love again.
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, speechless for a moment.
love him?
Love him again?
This is actually not difficult.
But......
His hand will hold hers again, holding her hand as he did before, going to the place they like.
It was just that the tips of his fingers were a little hard, so hard that Zhuo Jian immediately removed his hand as if he had been pricked, then opened the car door and walked out.
Fu Yan followed him out at night and stayed on the shore.
The clothes of the two people were blown up.
"Fu Yanye, we can't go back."
Zhuo Jian grasped the cold armrest with both hands, and his voice was so mute that he could not hear clearly.
Until she got up the courage to see him.
They looked at each other, separated by layers of night, waves, strong wind, and drifting snow.
When it comes to feelings, he is too sharp and too sensitive for her, but after so many years, she still seems as fragile and insecure as she once loved him.
They have gone through too much, and the times that made them disappointed and broken with each other are still vivid in their minds like an old movie that is hard to let go.
——
As the New Year approaches, Zhuo Jian bids farewell to Zhuang Mingli under the stars.
"Hey, I will come back again."
Zhuang Mingli took a sip of wine, looked ahead, and said after taking a sip of wine.
Zhuo Jian looked at the wine in the glass, "What's so good about here? Aren't southerners unable to adapt to the northern climate?"
"I'm different? I'm strong and strong, and my adaptability is perfect."
Zhuang Mingli said to her confidently.
Zhuo Jian smiled and took a sip of wine.
Adaptability, just because...
"And most importantly, my mother is here."
Zhuang Mingli hesitated, then looked back at her and said.
Zhuo Jian nodded, yes, his mother is here.
A southerner has lived in the north for a long time because of relationship problems with her husband, and even seems to have become a northerner.
However, I heard that his mother still often goes to Xingguang to eat southern food, and the chef there is the best at cooking southern food.
His mother seemed to be such a strong woman, but after being injured, she chose not to go home. She went to eat southern food because she missed home, right?
Just like when she was abroad, she would secretly make dumplings, fry shredded potatoes, and shop for northern delicacies online.
Zhuo Jian felt that he didn't understand.
Could it be that she has also become a resentful woman in relationships?
No!
She never wants this.
After drinking two glasses, when he asked the bartender to pour another drink, Zhuang Mingli waved his hand and said, "Pour it here."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, "Do you drink this?"
"Just taste what you girls like."
He likes strong drinks.
The wine she drank was relatively soft.
But he remembered the smell, then turned to look at her, smiled and said, "It suits your look very well."
The bartender smiled proudly, and then continued busy making drinks for others.
“The bartenders here know me well.”
Zhuo Jian said.
"Yes, but there is only softness in this wine, not bitterness."
He nodded in agreement, but added another compliment to her.
Hearing the word "bitter", she had to laugh, then turned her head and looked away.
Fu Yanye rarely sat outside.
Zhuo Jian thought it should be him.
In a darker place.
There is another one, like Li Heng.
Zhuo Jian recognized them based on their appearance, and then looked down at his empty wine glass. Soon after, Zhuang Mingli said: "Let's go, I'll take you back first."
