The school road of NANDA is lined with a row of Wutong trees, which is in the midst of summer and scatters the shadow of the school road.

Their appearance is particularly eye-catching among a group of green and astringent students. All the passing students are secretly watching the handsome men and women.

Qiao Ansheng revisited his hometown with some excitement but some trance.

She looked at those young faces and couldn't help thinking whether she had such a face full of hope for the future.

When Qin Yanchen came to a place, he stopped. The man looked up and looked at the Wutong crown on top of his head, and he stretched out his fingers. He said with a deep voice: "do you remember this?"

In fact, Qiao Ansheng didn't have much impression of the memory at that time. She glanced at the place, which was ordinary.

"I don't remember. What's the matter? This won't be the place where I confess to you?"

Qin Yanchen raised his head and the light spot shone on his face. A handsome face was outlined by the light. The lines were beautiful and clean. It looked like a full charm ink painting.

"Yes."

Qiao Ansheng was just joking, but she didn't want to be wrong. She looked at the place carefully.

She didn't think of a reason. After graduating from college, she left Qin Yanchen. There were many trivial things in her life. She didn't have much time to chew and aftertaste these trivial things.

The only thing I remember is the time after they were together.

But what shocked her was that men could remember so clearly.

"How did you tell... What's the difference between this place and other places?"

Looking around Qiao Ansheng, Qin Yanchen just nodded mysteriously: "yes."

After simply spitting out a word, he didn't speak anymore. Instead, he led Qiao Ansheng forward. He didn't tell Qiao Ansheng.

On the night Qiao Ansheng left, Qin Yanchen sat here alone for a day.

His pain at that time was difficult to control, and his once resentment aroused Qiao Ansheng.

Now, after learning about Qiao Ansheng's suffering, he can't help feeling distressed.

At that time, Qiao Ansheng's appearance, like an unstoppable beam of sunshine, strongly split the darkness and came to him. What he has done since then.

All to firmly grasp the light.

"Qin Yanchen, are you unhappy?"

After taking a few steps, Qiao Ansheng finally opened his mouth carefully and asked the man.

When he came out of the hospital, the man was a little depressed. Now he revisited his hometown. Qiao Ansheng was afraid that he would think of those unhappy things in the past.

"When I..."

Almost as soon as Qin Yanchen spoke, Qiao Ansheng understood what he was going to say.

During the time when she was not in the ward, Qiao yuan should have said something to make Qin Yanchen so. She hurriedly raised her hand and covered Qin Yanchen's mouth: "you have to say sorry, don't you?"

Qin Yanchen's lips were held down by her small hands and didn't speak. Qiao Ansheng sighed deeply when his dark eyes looked over.

"You didn't do it alone..."

Her eyes were glistening, like the water color of the lake was crushed and sprinkled in:

"Moreover, ah, we can't judge ourselves at that time from the current height, which is unfair, because if we start again with our experience and qualifications of that year, we will still make the same choice."

She got close to Qin Yanchen, and the fragrance mixed with the wind poured into the tip of Qin Yanchen's nose: "so, we don't want to hold on to what happened that year!"

Qiao Ansheng put down his hand covering his mouth, stretched out his small white and tender thumb and handed it to Qin Yanchen: "promise me, okay?"

Qin Yanchen stared at his little finger like a jade onion in front of him, and his heart seemed to be scratched by this little finger.

The man drooped his eyes. Half a second later, he stretched out his fingers and gently hooked them up.

Qiao Ansheng hooked his finger and read "hang on the hook, don't change for a hundred years". Finally, he solemnly pressed it on Qin Yanchen's thumb.

"That's settled! In the future, none of us should mention the future! "

Time slipped away quietly between the two, and the struggles, contradictions, running and toiling, separation and clutch seemed to disperse with the blowing wind.

Let the past pass. After all, the new day still needs them to go down together.

They looked at each other and smiled. They walked deep and shallow on the school road. Pedestrians passed by. They stepped out of two parallel irregular curves at will.

Eyes never overlap, but they seem to spread countless ties with each other.

As before.

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In the twinkling of an eye, it was midsummer soon. The weather began to get hot and the cicadas were noisy.

Qiao Ansheng closed her notebook. She was busy all morning and finally checked all the documents in front of her.

Now the work schedule is gradually on track.

She stretched and worked all morning without a drop of water. My throat is a little smoking.

After carrying the cup, I found that the cup was clean and there was no drop of water.

Qiao Ansheng had to knead his sour neck and stood up and walked to the tea room.

The tea room was not far from her office. After a few steps, she stepped in. There were two female colleagues with their backs to Qiao Ansheng receiving water.

With the sound of the water, they didn't hear Qiao Ansheng coming in, so they were particularly unscrupulous:

"Hey, let me tell you, do you know who I saw when I went shopping this time?"

One of the thin female colleagues said to the other mysteriously.

Another person is very careless: "who?"

"President Qin!"

"What's the matter with President Qin? Can't we see him in the company every day? What's so surprising? I thought you met our brother... "

Hearing this, my colleagues obviously disapproved.

The female colleague who spoke at the beginning shook her head excitedly, but had to lower her voice: "except president Qin! There is another person! You can't imagine... It's not just you, I didn't think... "

She said and carried her cup, while the colleague opposite was full of doubts and urged her: "who! You say it! I'm so anxious... "

"It's our new manager! What's your name again! Oh! Qiao Ansheng... Most importantly, they still hold hands! Hand in hand! It looks very intimate! "

Obviously, the colleague who had been listening to her was also surprised. For a long time, he lengthened his voice and couldn't believe it: "is it true or false? How is that possible? "