Shallow marriage and deep love: Ex-husband, please get out of the way Shen Qingqing Huo Tingxiao Chapter 712 Huo Tingxiao, do you still remember this place?
Chapter 712 Huo Tingxiao, do you still remember this place?
Shen Qingqing looked up and saw that the person supporting her was Huo Tingxiao. She paused, then pushed Huo Tingxiao away, frowning slightly, "Why are you here?"
Seeing her alienation, Huo Tingxiao still felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it. He smiled and said, "I heard that you were missing, so I came to see you. Qingqing, your illness is not cured yet, let's go back. "
Shen Qingqing did not reply to him, but just took a few steps forward and walked to the pavilion in the corridor, her eyes dark and deep.
The rain gradually became heavier and heavier, crackling non-stop, and the crowds on the road began to gradually decrease.
Shen Qingqing's rolled-up hair fell down a lot due to the collision just now. Because it was soaked by the rain, a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks. The cheongsam she wore fully expressed her exquisite figure. Out.
For men, this is almost fatal.
Huo Tingxiao looked at Shen Qingqing's back, his eyes suddenly darkened, he took off his coat, put it on her shoulders, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to go back, let's find a hotel to stay in first." , it’s raining now, and you’re not in good health to begin with. If you get caught in the rain, you’ll get a cold.”
As he said that, Huo Tingxiao took Shen Qingqing's hand and started to walk towards the end of the corridor, taking long steps with an indescribable urgency.
Shen Qingqing walked with him unsteadily on her high heels, almost unable to keep up with his pace. Eventually, her shoes fell off and she walked barefoot with him in the hazy mist of the ancient town.
Just like back then.
But when she arrived at Yanyu Pavilion, Shen Qingqing stopped. She broke away from Huo Tingxiao's hand and looked at him, but she didn't say anything. She just looked from a distance and saw the shrouded The small town in the mist is as beautiful as written in a poem.
There is no words to describe that kind of beauty, which makes people want to stay here forever.
But this scenery made Shen Qingqing feel a little melancholy.
She stood silently at the pavilion, with tears in her eyes, which made people feel pity for her.
Huo Tingxiao frowned and looked at her, his resolute thin lips almost pressed into a line. After a short silence, he noticed that her shoes had disappeared at some point. He frowned slightly, and then ran to take a look. I bought a pair of embroidered shoes at the end of the corridor, and quickly ran back and carefully put them on for Shen Qingqing.
He looked up at her and said, "My shoe fell off, why didn't you tell me?"
"It's not necessary." Shen Qingqing smiled, but then looked at the river in the hazy night, her eyes far away.
"What do you mean it's unnecessary? Shen Qingqing, who are you showing to yourself if you ruin yourself like this?" After Huo Tingxiao put on her shoes for her, he stood up, feeling a little angry. He looked at her with deep and deep eyes.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he stopped talking.
After being silent for who knows how long, Shen Qingqing suddenly spoke, her eyes indifferent and distant, she said, "Huo Tingxiao, do you still remember this place?"
Huo Tingxiao was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and walked to Shen Qingqing's side, looking at the river she was looking at, "Remember."
"At that time, when I begged you to bring me here, I was probably just a freshman in college." Shen Qingqing's voice was choked with sobs and her eyes were slightly narrowed. "Now that I think about it, it seems like it happened in the past life."
"Qingqing..." Huo Tingxiao said lightly, but his voice was a little sad.