Spring night kiss

Zheng Heng felt a stab in his heart and looked at Meng Yanxi, who had already turned around and walked inside.

As night falls, everything becomes peaceful.

The dark basement looks like it has been dilapidated for many years from the outside.

But from another angle, it’s a different story.

The decoration in the basement is exquisite, the constant temperature system keeps the temperature inside at a comfortable temperature, the decoration is warm, and a pile of expensive skirts are torn to pieces and thrown on the floor.

The woman with disheveled hair sat on the corner of the bed, holding her knees with her hands, her expression uneasy.

She curled herself up, as if she wanted to feel safe in this posture.

There were footsteps approaching gradually, and the next moment, the closed door opened, and a ray of light came through.

The woman's facial expression cannot be seen clearly because of her messy hair, but she can see the urgency in her movements.

She almost rushed to the door and wanted to leave, but she saw the man standing at the door, so she stepped back step by step.

The man's voice was sighing, and his slender hand was slightly raised, with the smell of incense on his fingertips. He touched the woman's hair with a helpless smile: "Why do you want to go out again? I told you, you didn't think about it. Before, I wouldn’t let you go anywhere.”

He took a step forward, and the distance between them became closer.

He held the woman in his arms as if coaxing a child, "Be good and wait until I get home. Why are you running around?"

The woman's tears fell, and a drop of tear hit the back of the man's hand

Jiang Tan dreamed of the car accident again, the fire, the fire rising into the sky.

She stood far away, watching the fire devour her parents.

Jiang Tan tried her best to stop all this, but the sad fact was that she couldn't even make a sound.

Jiang Tan woke up from his dream with a cold sweat.

She subconsciously looked to her side, Zhou Yinghuai was not there.

"Ying Huai." Jiang Tan called out a few times tentatively, and there was the sound of the window closing on the balcony.

Zhou Yinghuai sat in front of her, raising his hand to touch her forehead. There was a fusion of agarwood and tobacco.

There was cold sweat on her forehead, and Zhou Yinghuai said in a soothing tone, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Tan held Zhou Yinghuai's hand. Her expression was clearly nervous, "I have a nightmare."

Zhou Yinghuai asked patiently: "What nightmare?"

Jiang Tan said: "I dreamed about a car accident."

The calm and gentle face of Zhou Yinghuai suddenly had a crack.

He hugged Jiang Tan into his arms and patted her back again and again, "Tan Tan, let's forget about this, okay?"

Jiang Tan wanted to forget, but, "I don't know how to forget."

Zhou Yinghuai said: "Memories can be overwritten, Tan Tan, as long as you want, you can forget."

"Look." Zhou Yinghuai took out a small stone from his pocket and showed it in front of Jiang Tan, "When I was in a bad mood, I liked to hold a stone and try to find a way to put these nightmares into the stone, and then throw it away. "

This doesn't sound very believable.

Jiang Tan looked at Zhou Yinghuai doubtfully: "Is this really useful?"

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor. We can try it." Zhou Yinghuai put the stone in Jiang Tan's hand and said, "Tan Tan, you try it now."

Jiang Tan clenched the stone in his hand, first looked at Zhou Yinghuai, and after receiving his affirmative gaze, he slowly closed his eyes. "Now, put all those nightmares in it." Zhou Yinghuai guided Jiang Tan. He wrapped Jiang Tan's hand holding the stone in his palm and squeezed it tightly: "Then, let's open our eyes."

Jiang Tan slowly opened his eyes and pursed his lips: "I put the nightmare in."

Zhou Yinghuai took Jiang Tan to the balcony. The wind outside brought the coolness of autumn.

The night was dark, and the wind blowing on my face was cool.

Jiang Tan was embraced by Zhou Yinghuai from behind. The man's smile was light and warm, and he said, "Throw this stone away, and we will treat it as if we have eliminated the nightmare, okay?"

Jiang Tan smiled for no reason.

She couldn't help but say: "This sounds so childish."

"Yes." He seemed to agree, and became softer. He looked at Jiang Tan, with only her in his eyes, "Tan Tan, sometimes this world is not so beautiful, but we should always keep looking forward. Looking forward, just I can see more and better things.”

Jiang Tan's eyelashes trembled. She lowered her eyes and looked at the bottomless night beneath her feet. "If I throw away the stone, will I not have nightmares?"

"No," Zhou Yinghuai said, "I will stay with you. We will have many new memories in the future, and good memories will bury the bad ones."

Jiang Tan felt a piece of softness in her heart, which was gently touched.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Then I'll throw it away."

This was not something Zhou Yinghuai should have done with Jiang Tan. He was so calm and rational, how could he not be able to distinguish between self-comfort and reality.

But he still did it, perhaps because even he himself couldn't say he was completely sure of it until now.

Will his girlfriend forgive him?

If the truth of everything truly unfolds, will everything be irrecoverable or disappear into nothing?

Zhou Yinghuai didn't know.

He was more timid than he thought. He didn't dare to ask for confirmation. He just hugged Jiang Tan tighter.

After returning from the balcony, Jiang Tan leaned in Zhou Yinghuai's arms. At this time, he realized and asked, "Why don't you sleep at night?"

"Can't sleep."

"Didn't you put your nightmares in a stone and throw them away?" Jiang Tan's voice was rosy. She was still like a child sometimes. "Did you just lie to me? That method didn't work."

"Of course it works. Tantan will definitely not have nightmares tonight." Zhou Yinghuai paused and then said: "I can't sleep because there are some things that I don't know how to deal with."

"Can I help you?"

"I can handle it myself. Tantan just needs to be happy." Zhou Yinghuai kissed her forehead and his tone became hoarse: "I just hope you are happy."

This life is so short. The only thing I want in this life is to be happy when you are by my side.

As the wedding day approaches, Jiang Tan sees many old friends.

Su Yue managed the study abroad institution very well, and she was more capable and skillful than before. She cut her hair short and walked in from outside the coffee shop with a smile on her face.

Jiang Tan placed the coffee ordered in advance in front of Su Yue and said with a smile, "I don't know what you like to drink, so I just ordered something."

Su Yue glanced at the latte in front of her, "My taste has not changed. I still like latte as before."

The two of them haven't seen each other for a long time. They both have things to do, so they have fewer opportunities to meet.

Jiang Tan looked at Su Yue sincerely and said sincerely: "Thank you for helping me take care of things these days."

"Tan Tan, you're welcome. We are friends, so there is no need to say such things." Su Yue picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip: "I have something to tell you."