Chapter 117 3000 km round trip
Shi Ye's voice was very soft. She thought that she might have wanted to blame herself for being timid at that time.
She will always feel guilty.
How could she not understand it when she thought about it now?
"Back then, I was always well-behaved, never losing my composure. But what were we then? Just like boiled water in a blue and white porcelain vase – exquisite and beautiful on the outside, but I know better than anyone the dull, boring interior. We were perfect, but it was only when we crossed the line that we were officially considered our own people."
"My virtuous syndrome is actually a defense against his sincerity. I can't believe that what he needs is my sincerity rather than the appearance of being sensible and decent. I also don't believe that he will be sincere to me."
Zhan Qingning felt sorry for the little girl's heartbreak and self-blame.
People with avoidant personality do not want to love, but they dare not believe that love can withstand all difficulties.
That's why Shi Ye needs to confirm it again and again. What did she do wrong?
She gently held the little girl in her arms, stroked her hair, and comforted her:
"You're not wrong. Reality is enough to prove that he is the lover you can't drive away, the other half you deserve to be entrusted with your life, isn't he?"
Tokiya nodded, "Yes, so I'm grateful for his determination."
Zhan Qingning's voice became even gentler:
"Xiao Ye, you are always worthy. You are a very good person. It is his life's fortune for him to have you!"
Shiya smiled sweetly.
This happiness lasted for too long and lingered for a long time. Just thinking about it, her heart was overflowing with happiness.
However, when she saw Zhou Junheng appear in front of her before going to bed at night, she realized what it meant to never be satisfied!
What she actually longed for more was to be inseparable from him forever.
She was just tidying up the unfinished embroidery pattern on the table, but her fingertips suddenly stopped, and she was inexplicably standing in front of the carved wooden window of a Jiangnan garden. The moment she pushed it open, the moonlight was cut into silver pieces, and her breathing almost stopped abruptly.
The man walked in the moonlight, a sky full of stars. His firm steps beneath his straight black suit and tie were a testament to his unending longing. He came for her, and only for her!
Shi Ye even thought it was a dream, but the man as black as jade in the moonlight was already walking towards her.
The voice was uncertain, "Zhou Junheng?"
The man strode forward, his footsteps shattering the stars on the ground, "Babe, it's me."
She didn't even ask "Why are you here?" He had already given the only answer:
"I miss you."
The man's palm touched her trembling shoulder, and she could even smell the crisp scent of cedar on his body. It was different from the elegant scent of Jiangnan, and it was a sense of peace that was unique to him.
Zhou Junheng rubbed his thumb behind his ear, and his low, hoarse voice once again expressed his longing: "Xiaoye, I miss you so much."
"So you just flew here like that? Don't you have a meeting tomorrow—"
Before she could finish her words, he had already leaned over and kissed her lips.
He was the one who pulled up the window frame and also the one who held it against the wall.
He kissed her in the same place where she first saw him.
The moonlight shines through the diamond-shaped lattice, leaving overlapping figures on the pink wall. The ink of this painting is naturally not dry yet.
She also had sensitive reactions during pregnancy. He was trying to be cautious, but she was more bold.
"Hubby, I think more than you think..."
I miss others, but I also miss...
It rains a lot in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are more sudden showers at night. It’s good that the sudden showers wet the banana leaves, because they also cover up other things at the same time.
…
The temperature in Kyoto allowed Shi Ye to stay in Jiangnan for nearly a month this year.
During this process, Zhou Junheng traveled back and forth between the two places.
Shi Che actually lives here. After all, he has nothing to do in Kyoto, so he takes this opportunity to experience the plants and trees in the south of the Yangtze River.
He was surprised at first that Zhou Junheng traveled nearly 3,000 kilometers back and forth in one day, came at night, stayed with Shi all night, and then left at noon the next day, but he gradually got used to it.
He witnessed with his own eyes that when love is present, distance is not a problem.
Grandma asked him if he felt shocked, but before he could answer, the old man hummed.
"There's no point in being envious. You're a boy, so you have to do this back and forth. This is basic sincerity. If you let a girl do this, you're dreaming. I'll break my legs!"
Shi Che felt extremely wronged, "I don't think I had that tendency."
Grandpa: "This is strangling the problem in the cradle. You'd better learn from your father. Your father's job was so special back then that he would rush here immediately whenever he had a day off."
Shi Che understood everything and said, "Well, the romantic gene runs in my family. Don't worry, I won't go astray."
In addition to being "instructed", he also witnessed his sister spending a lot of money to celebrate her brother-in-law's birthday.
He had thought that Shi Ye's singing and playing the song herself was precious, thoughtful, and unique enough. She had written the music score herself, played the piano chords herself, and even selected the music video herself, depicting their interactions...
He felt that if Zhou Junheng was sincere, he would be moved.
But her sister's love is not just for the two of them. Her previous low-key and reserved attitude completely disappeared after she met Zhou Junheng.
She said that Jiangnan was a vast place and more free than Kyoto.
When she celebrates his birthday, she should be open and generous, and not be subtle.
The light show lasted for three hours, from nine to twelve;
It's not just one place, but the entire river beach.
"My Darling, happy birthday~"
Lighting up for 15 seconds is 1888.
One minute is 4*1888=7552 hours, and one hour is clearer.
He knew the price without even asking: 8 million at least.
Okay, rich people love each other.
Although he is not short of money, as a single man he can only witness it with his own eyes.
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