Wen old.

Hearing this address, Wen Sui couldn't help being stunned.

In fact, it is a very normal address, but in her memory, it seems that she has never heard such a serious address from Zhou Ye. Most of them are deliberately teasing her, calling her "Sui Sui" and "Sui Sui" lazily.eat" or something.

It's not "Wen Sui", let alone such a tone.

Wen Sui pursed his lips and looked back.

But just as she was about to turn around, the originally tight restraint on her right wrist loosened.

——Zhou Ye suddenly let go of Wen Sui's hand.

"fine."

Then it fell, the man's slightly hoarse voice.

Wen Sui raised his head and opened his eyes.

It's a pity that the surrounding lights are too dim. Although she is not short, she is still not tall enough compared to Zhou Ye, so she can't see Zhou Ye's expression clearly, and can only see a blur of mottled shadows.

Soon, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man's right arm that had just been lowered suddenly raised again.

Then, a slanted shadow half blocked the line of sight, and the head was slapped twice—not heavy, but very light, twice, until it stopped.

Zhou Ye patted Wen Sui's hair: "Okay, let's go back."

His voice was born with a sense of slack and laziness. He spoke slowly, and he swallowed his words a little bit, which suddenly sounded the same as usual.

Wen Sui stared at him, pursed her mouth, she didn't know what she was thinking, and after two seconds, she said slowly.

"Well," Zhou Ye greeted, "Goodbye."

After that, he turned around.

"Wait a moment."

After taking two steps, a girl's voice came from behind.

Wrapped in the spring night wind, it is cool and comfortable.

Zhou Ye stopped.

He turned around, the long eyelashes imprinted a thin layer of shadows on the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes were silent.

The fingers curled up.

Wen Sui swallowed his saliva, and quickly lifted his lips, his voice was clear and smiling, the night wind blew, and his thin hair was blown away, and his whole body looked soft and soft: "That's right, I have encountered a lot of things recently, can youWould you like to chat with me?"

Wen Sui's eyes flickered, his eyes were bright and kind, and he fixedly looked at Zhou Ye.

The man looked back, his eyes were deep and deep.

Wen Sui tilted his head at him, then glanced around, without saying anything, walked straight to the bench not far away.

Soon, heard footsteps coming from behind.

Wen Sui lowered his head and looked at the soles of his feet - the two shadows, one wider and the other narrower, gradually touched each other, and then entangled with each other.It's like a chasing battle to finally get your wish and dream come true.

The night breeze is cool.She curled her lips.

"..."

However, when Wen Sui walked up to the bench, she couldn't help frowning.

The bench is under the tree, so a lot of withered and broken leaves have fallen, and no one has done it for a long time, and there is a thin layer of dust on it.

It's so dirty you can't even sit on it.

The light mint fragrance lingers on the nose like misty smoke.

Wen Sui pursed his lips, ready to turn around and tell Zhou Ye to talk in the car.

But as soon as he turned sideways, he saw the black figure beside him suddenly bend down.

Zhou Ye squatted halfway in front of the bench, his black coat tensed his back because of this posture, embellishing a broad and powerful back line.

The white tissue was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, it was taken out of the pocket, and then squeezed into the man's slender fingers.Most of the moles on the fingertips were covered, looming.

Once, again and again.

With great strength, slowly sweep away all the dead leaves, and then wipe off the fine dust little by little.

Wen Sui was surprised: "You still carry tissues with you?"

She didn't expect Zhou Ye to have such a meticulous habit.

Zhou Ye didn't say anything first, he just raised his eyelids and glanced at Wen Sui lightly.

Then he lowered his eyes and continued to wipe the back of the chair, and hummed lazily in his voice: "Save that kid Li Yan from crying, I can't find the paper everywhere."

Wen Sui didn't expect this answer.

She hesitated and said "ah": "Li Yan... crying?!"

"He..." Wen Sui frowned, as if the more he thought about it, the more he felt a little unbelievable, "He actually is like this..."

Choking slightly, Wen Sui pursed his lips and thought about vocabulary, "A delicate person."

"Okay, let's sit down." Zhou Ye glanced at Wen Sui, but didn't answer her words. After wiping the bench, he casually threw the tissue into the trash can next to him.

He sat down directly, and put his long legs together loosely, "Our family has been talking like this, how can I, a little uncle, refuse?"

Wen Sui: "..."

She couldn't help flipping the Byakugan quietly, and then said "oh" slowly, and sat down.

The spring breeze is slow and slow, wrapped in the smell of night, and you can smell the unclear scent of soil and flowers.

The girl's voice was warm and soft, blending into this quiet spring night.

The topics ranged from the bad luck of a broken skirt at the school celebration party, to the complicated and busy study life, to Shu Hui's nagging on the phone.

As if there was really something bothering me.

But his eyes wandered here and there, glancing at the man next to him from time to time.

Wen Sui could see that Zhou Ye was not in a good mood.She also knew that Zhou Ye could not lose face.

So the original intention was to complain about my own affairs first, so as to give him a step down.

But while chatting, Wen Sui unconsciously said more.

But the topics are rambling, trivial and unfocused.

After reacting, Wen Sui paused and looked sideways.

Just in time to meet Zhou Ye's gaze - focused and quiet.

Although the man's sitting posture looked casual, his expression was unusually serious, and his eyes were fixed on Wen Sui intently.Daojiao Wensui suspected that what he said was not these random nonsense, but some precious golden words.

People are always moved by being taken seriously.

Or maybe Zhou Ye's eyes are too serious, too scorching, serious, teaching people... can't help but misunderstand.

Wen Sui choked on her words, she pursed her lips tightly, and turned her head quickly to avoid looking at Zhou Ye.

"What about you?" Wen Sui coughed a few times uncomfortably, leading the topic to the purpose, "Is there anything bothering you recently?"

Zhou Ye didn't speak immediately.

Through the gap in his pocket, he glanced at the mobile phone inside very calmly.

twenty minutes ago.

After Wen Sui got off the car, Zhou Ye didn't leave immediately.

He didn't want to drive away until he watched her walk into the dormitory and disappeared.

Just at this time, his mother Lin Liyu called.

In fact, since Zhou Ye's accident, perhaps because Zhou Ye is the only son of the two, even if Lin Liyu and Zhou Yuming were actually having a fight, he would put on a good face in front of Zhou Ye, and call from time to time to ask about his health and care about the current situation.

So the relationship between them has eased.

And this time Lin Liyu called to ask Zhou Ye if she would return to the capital on May 1st, so she and Zhou Yuming could arrange a time.

Originally agreed.

But Lin Liyu talked and talked, and somehow got around to the short-track speed skating training camp: "Fortunately, you retired, otherwise I won't be able to see you on May 1st this year. What do you think is comparable to this thing? I'm so tired."If you are going to die, look at your feet, they are all wounds, can you still look at them? I advised you not to go or not, but you insisted on not listening, and ended up wasting so many years of time."

In fact, if this is the case, as early as when Zhou Ye was suspended, everyone around him basically said similar things.

Zhou Ye knew in his heart that although those who said these words were slandering him, they were also comforting him out of kindness.

He understood the kindness of these people, so he never said much about it.

But this time, maybe it was because Lin Liyu's words were too harsh, or maybe it was because he was not in a good mood.

Zhou Ye couldn't hold back, and told Lin Liyu what Wen Sui had heard.

In fact, to be honest, short track speed skating...was already something that had nothing to do with him.

There is no need for him to affect the rare harmonious relationship of his family because of this verbal dispute.

Even if it's just a seeming harmony.

"..."

Zhou Ye turned to look at Wen Sui.

The line of sight is heavy and heavy.

It was like clouds in the sky that couldn't melt or disperse, so thick that people couldn't see what he was thinking clearly.

Wen Sui's fingers bent unconsciously.

Soon, the line of sight slowly moved away.

His fingers loosened as if relieved.

"..."

"Do you know why I learned short track speed skating back then?"

The man's voice was as lazy as ever, with a drawn-out pitch, sounding careless.

Wen Sui shook his head.

Zhou Ye looked at her.

The girl's face was small, but her eyes were big and round, shiny black, like two clean and clear glass beads, she even seemed to be able to see his figure from them.

——She had him in her eyes.Just pretend to be him.

Zhou Ye's Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously.

Then he continued to talk about the topic just now - he is not a fool, of course he can see that Wen Sui's nonsensical words are just a foreshadowing for him.Of course, even if what Wen Sui said was just nonsense, he was very happy to hear it.

and……

As if thinking of something, the slender phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.He looked at Wen Sui with fixed eyes, like a hunter who had planned for a long time, and suddenly bent his lips and laughed silently.

"My cousin, that is, Zhou Chengcheng's mother, told me that my grandfather and my grandfather actually disagreed with my mother and my father. But the two young people who fell in love didn't care about it.After obtaining the household registration booklet, I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau without hesitation to obtain a certificate."

Wen Sui knew something about the situation at Zhou Ye's house, and when she heard such a past, she couldn't help but groaned in confusion.

But soon he felt that something was not right, so he quickly covered his mouth and kept silent.

"It's okay." Zhou Ye saw her small movements, and he smiled, "It was your reaction when I heard it."

"Because as far back as I can remember, these two people would start arguing within two minutes of getting together." Zhou Ye's voice was very weak, with obvious self-mockery.

"Later, there was a lot of quarreling, and both of them were tired, so they simply stopped seeing each other. They were busy with their respective jobs outside, and sometimes they didn't see each other for more than half a year."

Zhou Ye was silent for a moment: "Of course, there is no time to take care of me."

Wen Sui's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I have lived with my aunt who took care of me since I was a child. During the holidays, I would go to Zhou Chengcheng's house to stay for a few days. In fact, the time I spent with my mother when I was young should not be as much as my cousin and the others."

No wonder Zhou Ye respected Ye Shanling and the others so much.

Wen Sui felt very uncomfortable when he heard it.

And the man is still talking about it slowly.

"Then one day, my dad was at home. The short-track speed skating competition happened to be broadcast on TV. He probably just finished a big order. He was in a good mood, so he said something to the short-track speed skaters on TV..."

Zhou Ye paused: "He said, this kid is really good."

Wen Sui bit his lower lip.

The rest of Zhou Ye didn't say anything more, but Wen Sui knew what he meant - for a child who lacks love, such casual praise is enough to fly a moth to a flame.

"Of course, my parents don't agree."

Zhou Ye was still laughing: "But after all, he is small, rebellious."

"The more you disagree, the more I will."

"..."

The surroundings are quiet, everything seems to have been pressed the pause button, and even the wind has stopped.

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Ye stared at the pitch-black emptiness in front of him, and finally uttered his words, characterizing him: "Wen Sui, this was originally the result of an impulse."

He didn't quite understand what he said.

But Wen Sui understood that "this" refers to short track speed skating.

I don't know why, the two people's life experiences are completely different, but Wen Sui is surprisingly able to understand Zhou Ye - she understands his choice, his success and difficulties, and even more understands his so-called rebellion.

And finally, after Zhou Ye's words fell, the tip of his nose couldn't hold back a soreness.

"..."

After Zhou Ye finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds. He turned his head to look at the movement before he heard anything from the side.

Only then did realize that the little girl's eyes were already full of hot tears that were about to fall.She raised her head and looked at him quietly with her eyes open. Her eyes looked bright because of tears, as if they were hiding a bunch of stars.

Zhou Ye was stunned.

But Wen Sui had come to her senses, she turned her head quickly, not wanting Zhou Ye to discover her gaffe.

But before it was too late, his jaw was suddenly pressed tightly by a force.

Zhou Ye raised Wen Sui's chin, and glanced at the teardrops that just fell on Wen Sui's cheeks, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes became distant and deep.

Soon, he took out a tissue with his other hand.

Wen Sui was crying.

But looking closely at the man's phoenix eyes, there is a slight smile.

The white tissue wiped away the tears and tear stains on Wen Sui's cheeks little by little.

As the tissue was soaked bit by bit, the man's soft words also fell: "You love to cry so much?"

"..."