Xiao Fengting gently stroked her hair and said in a warm voice, "have a meal."

He took her to the restaurant for dinner.

Tang Ning sat on the table, looked up at him, and found Xiao Fengting in a daze again.

"Phoenix Pavilion, Phoenix Pavilion." She called out his name, "what's on your mind?"

Xiao Fengting raised his head and looked at her, "No. What's the matter? "

"You've been cold to me lately." Tang Ning with chopsticks poke rice, "do not play with me."

With the loss of memory, her mind seems to have become smaller.

It's like a child.

Xiao Fengting smile, "may be the work is a little busy recently."

"Ah," downing said, "have you been busy lately?"

"A little bit."

Casually perfunctory, told a lie.

Such a trivial lie comes at your fingertips.

You can't tell her that you are thinking of another person.

He felt his reaction was slow.

It took five years to gradually realize that she really disappeared, only to realize that she was not used to it.

It's like transparent, tasteless boiled water.

He doesn't have to drink water. There are many alternatives to water in the world.

But it is necessary to quench thirst.

Xiao Fengting sighed softly. Today's dinner made him tasteless.

Evasion doesn't solve any problems, and he has to admit that he does miss her a little.

And it's getting more and more out of control.

*

the day of receiving Tang Qing's news, it was a fine morning.

He woke up from his sleep and received an email from his subordinates.

He looked at several photos and confirmed that the woman in the wheelchair was her.

He thought he was right, and he was lucky.

Tang Qing is not dead, just under his nose.

It also took a little time from receiving the news to arranging the personnel to go to the village which was far away.

All the way by bus, his mood calmed down. He turned his head and looked out of the window at the dusk, thinking about what it would be like to see her again.

I'm afraid it won't be very happy -

it's obvious.

Five years.

He closed his eyes and took a breath gently. The burning mood gradually subsided for several days, and then another mood came into his mind, which made him feel relaxed and happy.

The car slowly stopped on an open road. He turned his head and saw Tang Qing, who was held in his arms by Tang Yi in the middle of the crowd.

The tall man hugged her tightly with possessiveness, but she seemed to notice something and slowly raised her head to look at him.

Her face turned pale and tottering.

He was so calm that his fingers did not tremble.

He stepped out of the car and stood at the door, looking at the woman not far away.

"Qing'er, you are still alive."

*

the process of taking her away was very smooth.

Except that at first downing suddenly ran out of the car and something unexpected happened.

Tang Yi left Tang Qing and took Tang Ning away.

He didn't care much about Downing's whereabouts. Anyway, the man would take good care of her.

The most important thing is the woman in my arms.

She seemed to be frightened, he held her in her arms and looked at him blankly with red eyes.

For five years, she seemed to have made little progress except for looking thinner and paler, and her appearance had not changed much.