"but I can't rest assured when I think of the last time I saw him." Yan Haian smiled and looked at Sun Yan, who was not far away. He seemed to have fallen asleep and made no more sound.

Sun Ling, who turned his back to him, did not pay attention and asked softly, "what do you want to say?"

"I love him," Yan Haian's tone was neither tight nor slow, with indescribable warmth, "so I am willing to die for him and live for him. I already understand this, and I hope one day he will, too. "

They stopped talking for a long time, and in the end, Sun Lingbiao Q í ng was complicated: "I hope you can teach him that."

Yan Haian said with a smile: "of course, I will, a lifetime thing Q í ng, take your time."

He glanced at Sun Yan, who was still sleeping, and smiled.

After Yan Haian was discharged from the hospital, Sun Yan took him to the winery for recuperation. There, Yan Haian can be allowed to concentrate on self-cultivation without outside trouble. although he himself does not think it is necessary to go to so much trouble, the doctor said that Sun Yan should not be too tired within half a year, and insisted that Sun Yan should strictly follow the doctor's advice.

Yan Haian said that life is unlovable.

This time is not the same as the last time, after all, came to play last time. This time, not only can not work, but can't even play. Self-cultivation is self-cultivation. Yan Haian just lay late all day tied up on Chu á ng by Sun Yan.

In a word, there is nothing wrong in the past six months.

Yan Haian is controlled by Sun Yan with an extremely normal routine. He usually doesn't have any entertainment programs, and he didn't even get on Chu á ng in the first three months. He suddenly felt that he had entered the retirement life of old age ahead of time, and that he had a healthy schedule in the morning, middle and evening, boredom and boredom, but he had a different sense of peace of mind. He could see the end of the day at a glance, and the opposite was to grow old together.

He occasionally thought that it would be better to live like this for the rest of his life.

Later, the grape picking season came, and the whole winery became busy. Yan Haian did not need to help, but watching can also infect the vitality of the busy.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is just during the harvest season, and this time Sun Ling did not come to join them in intrigue with his business partners at home, while Mo Yisheng is in Iceland, and his new friends are in the postcards he sent.

However, the moon is in the sky, and look up to Yi, who is far away in the world.

Sun Yan and Yan Haian sat on an European-style balcony with domestically bought moon cakes on the tin table and ruby wine in a goblet next to them.

The distant scenery is committed to the hazy night, with a vague and soft outline, and it seems that d à ng ripples with the unique freshness and sweetness of grapes, giving people a sense of l à ng.

Sun Yan held a wine glass in his hand, and with a slight flash, the aroma of the wine escaped. He took a sip and casually chatted with Yan Haian: "what did you see today?"

Sun Yan has to deal with all kinds of things Q í ng. After all, the winery is in his name, so he spends a lot of time in the day separated from Yan Haian. Every time he comes back, he likes to ask Yan Haian what he has done.

In fact, what does Yan Haian have to do in this nursing home model? Just brush moments, read books, and occasionally draw, but it seems to break free from the mold of adults back to high school, frighteningly simple.

"Shelley's poems." Yan Haian looked at the moon in the sky, raised his glass and read the poem he just read today, "the sun hugs the earth tightly, and the moonlight is kissing Haibo."

He smiled and turned his head. "but what good are these kisses if you won't kiss me?"

The smile was plain and light, but it looked terribly good in Sun Yan's eyes. Their eyes met and they were all in a trance for a moment.

Where did you get to the present? Is it the first sight of two loathes in terms of each other? Is it a struggle to get along? Or the oolong of wine jelly ng and potions? In the end, the adrenaline in the car easily confused them?

It was only when they were physically addicted to Q í ngy ng that they decided to start this relationship. They thought they had seen the vicissitudes of the world and understood the variables of Q í gi. They swore that their hearts were rock solid, but in the temptation step by step, they found that they had been suffocated in the world for too long. When they really clasped each other's hands, they suddenly took a long-overdue breath, which was a feeling of survival.

Forget it, there is no need to investigate, now that the matter is here.

Now that it's done.

After a long journey, after countless forks due to fate, at this time, at this moment, is no longer accidental accumulation, but their choice.

The moon in the sky is gentle and complete, watching the kissing Q í ng people.

May we all be sound and well, and share the moonlight even if far apart.

The author has something to say:

It's over in one breath today. I can't believe it. [table Q í ng package. Jpg

The length of this article is more in line with my heart, and it ends when I am not bored. There are a lot of things about Q í ng that don't have jijiaoo, [reread] if [/ reread] they will be mentioned, if they don't, forget them. Needless to say, my feelings about each character Q í ng have been written in the article, and so are my feelings. I'll see you in the next article, although I haven't decided what to write in the next article. [piss off.

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