Happy Spring

Chapter 35
Seven years later.

The big black G stopped on the snow not far away, Shi Yi got into the car, and sat in the passenger seat.

Shen Dang turned on the air conditioner in advance, and the car was very warm.

Shi Yi felt his numb fingers gradually regain consciousness.

"Seat belt." A heavy voice came from overhead, loose and magnetic, much like the sound of a cello.

Shi Yi pursed her lips and fastened her seat belt.

Her expression was very restrained, and her feet in the Northeast floral cotton shoes were neatly put together.

Shen Dang saw it, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

But soon, it converges to nothing.

He closed the door, opened the other side, got in the car, and started the car.

He didn't rush to drive, just turned on the high beams.

Shi Yi saw the snowflakes falling slowly in the light.

Maybe it's because there are old people around her, she thought of the winter when Shang Yingci and Shen Dang went abroad to study.

In the midsummer of the following year, she fell seriously ill.

I have been ill for nearly a year, and my final college entrance examination was not satisfactory.

During the period before the college entrance examination, Shi Yi had nightmares every day.

In the winter vacation of the third year of high school, Shen Dang came back to look for him. He knelt at the door of Shi's house and begged himself to come out and see him.

And she dragged her sickly body, pulled herself together, and spoke coldly, just to make him leave quickly.

Shi Yi felt that it was retribution to some extent.

She failed the college entrance examination, it must be retribution.

She was still in a daze when she suddenly heard a heavy voice.

"Shi Yi," he called her name, and said slowly, "What I said just now at the door of Shang Yingci's house was not a joke. If you want, we can get married."

He was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and his slender and well-defined fingers were clasped on it one by one. There were blue veins on the back of his hand.

Shi Yi turned his head and saw the indescribable darkness in his brows.

It seems to be an old ailment that has festered and turned into sores without seeing the sun for a long time.

But he just looked at her like this, very calm.

Shi Yi closed his eyes, opened them, and looked at the heavy snow outside the window.

She rolled down the car window, and her breath turned into fog. The icy wind and snow calmed her down a lot.

She opened her mouth and said very simply: "Shen Dang, it's impossible."

The expected answer.

Shen Dang took out the cigarette case from the jacket's interlayer and lit one. The smell of the aloes was diluted by the air-conditioning, leaving only a fine smoke of tobacco, which hit Shi Yi's face.

Neither of them spoke, after a long while, Shi Yi felt the car start.

Shen Dang probably hasn't come back for many years, but he didn't even turn on the navigation, so he drove the car to the door of Shi Yi's house with ease.

"Thank you, I'm here." Her voice was soft, she put her hand on the handlebar, and was about to open the door and leave.

Shen Dang quietly watched all her actions, and finally, he still chuckled.

better than nothing.

Shi Yi didn't know if it was her illusion, she seemed to hear the anger in his voice.

The next moment, the sound of the car locking, confirmed Shi Yi's suspicion.

Shen Dang leaned back, pressing his slender fingers on his temples, rubbing them little by little.

The bones of his fingers are distinct, extremely pale, and the blue veins are slightly bulging on the back of his hand.

He was biting a cigarette at the corner of his lips, and his voice was vague and weak, "Shi Yi, I'll ask you one last time, okay?"

He was clearly the one begging for help, but his posture was so haughty.

He has always been like this.

Shi Yi took a deep breath, and said in the same vague voice, "No."

His heavy breathing seemed to be a little heavier, Shi Zhi saw his undulating chest.

He suddenly turned his face to look at her, the expression on his face was gloomy, coupled with his thick and beautiful face, it was enough to make people forget it at a glance.

"Shi Yi," he called her name, and when he spoke, the aloes and pungent breath fell on her face, "I will never commit a crime a third time."

Shi Yi nodded and asked him: "Then can I go down?"

Shen Dang was really about to be laughed at by her.

The Shi family had already turned off the lights, and in the huge villa, there were only dots of light at the door.

Shen Dang sat in the car, watched Shi Yi walk into the gate, then turned off the high beams, and drove away.

Shen Dang drove in the opposite direction by himself, probably because he had just been covered in snow, the cold was attacking, and the old injury on his arm was causing indescribable pain.

The atmosphere was too depressing, he opened Shi Yi's playlist and listened to it.

In these years abroad, no matter how busy he was, he would not let the news of Shi Yi disappear in his life.

He knows all the songs she likes to listen to, the restaurants she likes to eat, and the books she likes to read.

These things don't need to spend a lot of thought, just look for them casually, and you can spy on them and see clues.

At the red light, the car stopped slowly.

Shen Dang's eyes were a little sore, he closed his eyes, and heard an old Cantonese song on the stereo.

For so many years, what she likes is always the same song.

What about people?

Will she always love the same person?

Shen Dang doesn't want to think about it, just like this, he can deceive himself and others to feel better.

Shi Yi was in the cold winter of his third year of high school, and he mustered up the courage to find her.

Obviously on the phone, they had a gentle exchange of pleasantries, but when they actually met, she seemed to be a different person.

Such a lofty indifference.

Looking at his eyes, it's like looking at a piece of garbage.

"It's just a poor boy who reached out to ask my family for money."

The girl's biting and cold voice was still in my ears.

She remembers everything.

It was the immature time when I was in a mess and lived on alms.

Shen Dang didn't understand why a person's love and hate could suddenly be like two people.

To this day, he still can't understand.

When the light turned green, the car quickly disappeared at the end of the road
Don't worry, little princess, we will always have a bright future.

Shi Yi didn't expect that Shi Quanmo was still awake.

He sat on the sofa and saw himself walking in with a serious expression on his face.

"Where did you go?" The tone was very dignified, and one could hear the strong dissatisfaction inside.

Shi Yi's eyelashes trembled, "Can Dad leave me alone?"

"Xiaoyi." Shi Quanmo didn't expect Shi Yi to say this suddenly, he was stunned, and his tone slowed down: "You and Ying Ci are about to get married, so don't run around if you have nothing to do. You haven't lived enough deviant in the past few years ?"

In the eyes of others, Shi Yi's past few years can only be summed up in four words: deviant.

Disregarding everyone's opposition, he dropped out of school, resident in bars, and a third-rate painter. He did all the things that a lady should not do.

Shi Quanmo didn't understand how his well-behaved daughter became what she is now.

"I've already told Shang Ying to resign, and our engagement is terminated." Shi Yi raised his eyes, and there was steam in his eyes, "Dad, I can't marry him."

The expression on Shi Quanmo's face turned livid. He frowned, pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Then what do you want? Shi Yi! Haven't we pampered you enough these years? What you want to do, we I let you do it!"

(End of this chapter)