I forget you in the depths of time

Chapter 200 Maybe They Have Reunited
"Father, who is this?" The short-legged girl was running hard, with a photo in Xiaorou's hand.

The man who had just pulled off his suit jacket squatted down, hugged the girl who ran over, and took the photo she held in her hand.

In the photo, there are two young faces. There is a distance between them. The woman smiles shyly, and the man is expressionless.

He saw the people in the photo and smiled, "This is Tang Bao's grandparents."

"Grandpa and grandma?" Blinking his watery eyes, he put his arms around Shen Zhiyuan's neck and asked, "Then dad, why hasn't Tang Bao met his grandpa and grandma?"

"Your grandparents, they went to a very distant place."

Shen Zhiyuan coaxed his daughter until his wife came to take Tang Bao away, and then he was able to escape, holding the corner of the photo in his hand, and his eyes fell on the two people in the photo.

The eyes became deeper and deeper, "I think, you must be very happy there."

He put the photo back where it was, and put it in the book.

The drawer opened by Tang Bao was full of letters.

Shen Zhiyuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a faint smile on his face.

He always remembered that he met his biological father. At that time, he was still young, and he always remembered that the other party told him to be more obedient and not to cause trouble for his mother.

He also heard stories about his parents from Aunt Gu. When Aunt Gu talked about his father, she gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to swallow his father alive.

But in the end, it was Aunt Gu who was crying so hard that she said, "I always thought that Qingyue was so stupid, but after your father left, I realized that Qingyue's painstaking efforts were never in vain, even though he He failed Qingyue, but in the end, he still came to his senses, and everything she gave was rewarded, I think...Qingyue must be happy."

He doesn't quite understand that kind of emotion, and it's hard for him to empathize with this story.

It wasn't until he met his wife that he understood the blazing love between his parents.

When his mother left, he was already able to live independently and handle the company's affairs well.

He sent her for the last time, the woman who had protected and loved him since he was a child.

At the funeral, he heard Uncle Yu say, "Zhiyuan, you are grown up now, and you can make decisions about some things yourself. Don't blame your mother. It's not easy for her to survive until now."

As he grew older, he finally understood what Uncle Yu said and the deep meaning in his eyes. Also, if it was true as they said, it would not be easy for his mother to survive for so long after his father died.

He thought, at the moment of death, his mother was liberated, right?

With the burden off her back, she could finally find the person she was thinking of.

The breeze lifted the window screen through the gap of the window coffin, Shen Zhiyuan looked sideways, slightly squinted his eyes and looked out of the window, the sun was sunny and warm.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He always believed that maybe they had met again, and they were starting a new chapter of theirs in a certain parallel time and space.

This time, there must not be so many misunderstandings, and there are not so many ups and downs.

"Zhiyuan, what are you doing? Tang Bao and I have been waiting outside for you to go out for a long time!" The door was opened, and the delicate woman poked her head out and looked at him angrily.

Shen Zhiyuan pursed his lips and smiled, "Here we come."

Before leaving, he glanced at the book on the table.

The door was closed, and the sunlight outside the window leaped in through the translucent window and sprinkled on the floor.

The title page of the book was blown by the wind, making a rustling sound.

Under the sunlight, the photo seemed to be glowing, and the outlines of the two people in the photo were blurred.

……

"You are so slow, are you a snail?" The person waiting at the door looked impatient, and the person who ran out in a hurry smiled apologetically, "I have been waiting for a long time."

Seeing the smile on her face, the other party closed his mouth instead, coughed twice in embarrassment, looked away, naturally took her arm with his hand, and dragged her downstairs.

While walking, he said, "Hurry up, you have wasted me for more than half an hour."

When she was dragged downstairs, she saw a man waiting across the road.

Clear eyes brightened, "Senior, here!"

"Why is he here too?" The man holding her arm questioned her, his handsome and devilish face was full of worry.

"I said to pick her up." Low Ci's voice interspersed, interrupting his questioning.

Seeing the person who was standing next to him being pulled over by the other party, the veins on his forehead throbbed faster and faster, "Song Qingyue, come here!"

"..."

"It's almost time, let's go"

"Ah... oh..."

She was pulled away, and the person who was left alone looked at the backs of the two of them leaving with a look of displeasure.

From the first time he saw this man, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and had the urge to beat him up. The problem was that Song Qingyue, an idiot, always looked shy every time he saw that man.

Shy?

Why are you so shy?
"Ah Yu, get in the car!"

The girl in the distance was standing beside the car, waving at him with all her strength, so he suppressed his anger and dragged the suitcase over.

Along the way, he couldn't help but want to curse people, so he sat awkwardly in the back seat, his eyes fell on the two people in front.

"Don't you have to go home during the summer vacation?" He asked Shen Yichen.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then replied inexplicably, "I want to go home." Now going back to my mother's house with my wife, isn't it home?

"Oh? Then you still have time to go back with us?"

"No problem, it just so happens that our home is also in Cenchuan."

"..." Coincidentally?Jin Jingyu glanced at Shen Yichen with a half-smile, saying nonsense, his home is not in Cen Chuan at all.

No matter how dissatisfied, Shen Yichen followed the two of them back home.

Jin Jingyu's house was right next door to Song Qingyue's house, and it happened that his parents were not there, so he thought about it, and knocked on the door of Song's house while wearing slippers.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Shen Yichen sitting on the sofa, and Song's mother who was grinning happily, his eyelids twitched.

Looking at this situation, it doesn't seem so good~
"Ah Yu, are you okay?"

"My parents are not at home, come over to eat." He said as he walked inside.

Song Mama saw Jin Jingyu and greeted with a smile, "Ah Yu."

"Mother Song."

He also called the other party obediently and politely, and immediately sat down on the sofa, and glanced provocatively at the calm person at the other end.

The other party was unmoved, and calmly picked up the cup to drink water.

Jin Jingyu stayed at Song's house until late at night, and there was a tendency for Shen Yichen to stay here for a long time.

Originally, Song Qingyue wanted Jin Jingyu to go home first, but he refused to leave. In the end, there was no choice but to let the two of them sleep in the same room.

At night, she was called into the room by Song's mother, and she had no choice but to express her attitude under Song's persistent questioning.

She did have some hazy feelings between men and women towards her seniors, and she also had a little bit of impure thoughts.

She originally thought that she would be punished, but unexpectedly, Mother Song didn't say much, she just told her, "I think that child is steady and stable, if you really like it, it's not impossible, but you are still young now, Learning is the most important thing, you don’t have to do things out of line when you’re in love, and every girl should be more reserved, understand?”

She answered yes repeatedly, muttering silently in her heart, she and the senior haven't written a word yet...

After closing the door, Song Qingyue, who came out of her parents' bedroom, let out a long sigh of relief, just happened to meet Shen Yichen, she was taken aback, "Senior, are you still awake?"

"Well, come out and pour some water." He raised the mug in his hand.

Song Qingyue snorted, stepped forward to take his cup, and said, "Let me pour water for you!"

She volunteered to go to the kitchen to help Shen Yichen pour water, but she didn't expect Shen Yichen to follow in.

As soon as she turned around, she almost bumped into a wall of meat, and was trapped between the kitchen counter and him. Song Qingyue was slightly stunned, "Learning..."

"Do you like me?"

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she said nothing.

It took a long time before she heard the other party's sigh, "I like you."

When she was taken into her arms, Song Qingyue was still in a state of ignorance.

The hand holding her was tight and tight, as if he wanted to embed her in his arms, "It doesn't matter if you don't like me, as long as I like you."

He had waited for Song Qingyue for too long, and finally found her. He would not let go of what he said this time, even if he died.

Since he was given a chance to start a new life, he will never let her down again.

"Senior, I..."

"Hush," he said in a low voice, his voice hoarse, "don't talk, don't say anything."

He didn't want to hear her refusal, nor did he want to be pushed away by her.

He is the only one with memories of the past, which may be cruel, but also lucky.

Because of this, he knew that the person he wanted to cherish was right in front of him, and only then did he know how much he owed her. In this life, he must pay it back.

The hand hanging by his side raised hesitantly, gently pinched the clothes on his waist, and tentatively pressed his forehead against his chest.

The lips are pursed and raised upwards.

She still likes seniors, but she actually wants to say, "I like you too."

"Let's get married, shall we?"

"..." Song Qingyue was shocked, "Huh?"

"Not good?" He withdrew slightly, his black eyes were cautiously probing.

"Now let's talk about this, will you..."

"No." He replied firmly. Back then, when they got married, Song Qingyue hadn't graduated from college yet, so it's not too early to get married now.

"..." Song Qingyue smiled awkwardly, "Senior, I don't think we know each other well, it's really too early to talk about getting married."

She was frightened by Shen Yichen, although she has known each other for a semester!But they haven't formally started dating, so how can they say they get married when they get married?Isn't this playing with marriage? !

"It's not too early." He said firmly, "My parents have seen it too. I will graduate from an internship next year. What's so early about getting married?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Ah? What?" She didn't hear Shen Yichen's last sentence clearly, her beautiful eyes were suspicious.

"It's okay. I said I want to marry you. I'm not joking. I have seriously thought about our life together and our future. I think that the life I want most is to be with you for the rest of my life." .”

She can still accept the show of love, but the sudden proposal of marriage, she feels that the impact is too great.

What should I do if I am proposed by a senior?Wait online, hurry up!
She touched the bridge of her nose, lowered her head, and whispered, "Senior, it's really too early to say marriage, but if you still want to marry me after three years, then I will marry you!"

After finishing speaking, she stood on tiptoe, kissed him secretly on the cheek quickly, and ran away quickly.

Shen Yichen, who stayed alone in the kitchen, touched his cheek, as if the soft touch was still there.

The corners of the lips raised uncontrollably, and the tenderness flowing from the fundus of the eyes was about to overflow the eye sockets.

It's great to still have the chance to see her in real life.

The woman in front of him has warmth and is something he can touch. Finally... he finally doesn't need to be alone by her side, and he can't touch or touch her anymore.

(End of this chapter)