Fan Zheyun walked slowly towards the inside, trying to speed up the pace, but he didn't seem to dare. In front of him, Ding Yi was carefully pruning the flowers. These flowers were planted by fan Zheyun when he was there, and they were all what fan Zheyun liked in his heart. Although fan Zheyun left the Ding family mansion, Ding Yi still pruned them several times a year, He still takes good care of these flowers and plants. Every time, he will tell himself to take good care of them. When she comes back, she will see that these are what she likes. These are planted by her. No matter whether she is here or not, they are the same. They should be taken care of and everything is for her!

Today, Ding Yi still comes to the garden according to his old habits and starts to trim and take care of these plants. However, today, Ding Yi's heart is always not calm. It seems that something is going to happen. In front of him, these plants are not very quiet. It seems that they are all telling something to themselves, which makes Ding Yi's heart feel calm, It's also a time of restlessness.

Fan Zheyun walks slowly. It seems that he wants to lengthen the distance. He doesn't dare to get too close to Ding Yi too quickly. However, the distance between the two people is not very far. No matter how slow fan Zheyun pulls, the distance will be gradually shortened. Finally, fan Zheyun walks behind Ding Yi. In front of him, the familiar person, Completely in their own eyes, it seems, have been able to hear the voice of his call, it seems to be able to see his cheek, can see that make their own haunted cheek!

He, he is thin, but, still so handsome, or so intoxicated! Feeling that her heart began to beat quickly again, fan Zheyun's uneasiness, joy and anxiety were completely intertwined, which made her stand on the spot and dare not take any more steps.

"Yi!" Slowly and gently open his mouth, his mouth spit out a voice of call, this voice, quite low, low fan Zheyun did not seem to be able to hear clearly, just know, he called out such a voice, only understand, he is toward the person in front of him, issued such a call!

Ding Yi is committed to pruning a flower. Suddenly, he hears a voice, a call that he yearns for, a call that he once wanted to hear from his heart when he dreamed back! I can't help shaking my head. Melon seeds, Ding Yi, are you a little silly? How can you daydream? Look, there is no one here. How can you daydream? Can these voices be passed to me through flowers and plants?

"Yi!" Again, he opened his mouth. This time, fan Zheyun slightly increased his voice. Looking at Ding Yi in front of him, there was another call in his mouth.

"Yes, is that you? Is that you? " This time, Ding Yi finally heard it. Although fan Zheyun's pronunciation was quite low, Ding Yi still heard it. The flower scissors in his hand fell down on the spot with a bang. He yelled wildly and turned his head. In an instant, Ding Yi and fan Zheyun's eyes were opposite. They both stood there and looked at each other, Their lips were constantly wriggling, but there was no sound coming from their mouths. They were completely dull, as if they were shocked and stood there.

They both raised their heads and looked at each other affectionately. There was a mist rising in their eyes, which made their vision blurred. Their lips trembled and their bodies trembled. Finally, they both took a step towards each other, and the distance between them shortened again, Each stretched out a hand, toward each other, finally, two people's hands, tightly held together, two people's cheeks, each of the sliding down a tear.

"Yi!"

"Zhe Yun!" Finally, two calls came out from Ding Yi and fan Zheyun's mouth. They hugged each other tightly. Tears fell on them. A kiss broke out between them. They greedily sucked each other's lips and hugged each other. It seemed that they wanted to make up for the lack over the years, One is called the taste of love, between the two people, the rapid walk, aroused the passion of the two people in the body.