The Queen of Romance: A Summer of Sweet Classics

Chapter 246

In the final analysis, Zhong Yi has a good appearance, good self-cultivation, and a good net worth. He has enough capital to attract countless girlfriends.During Xia Yicha's university years, she had read countless things next to Zhong Yi, and since then her immunity to beautiful women and handsome men has greatly improved.

At first Xia Yicha saw those women's gazes, either in love or envy, or admiration or jealousy, she didn't understand very much.She felt that no matter how good Zhong Yi was, he was still just a personality, and he always had shortcomings, such as flowers and extravagance.She didn't understand why so many people went forward, willingly, and even threatened by cutting their wrists.But later she realized that it was really difficult not to be attracted to a man like Zhong Yi.

Xia Yicha once couldn't fall asleep in the dead of night, she tossed and turned on the bed, finally tore off the quilt, opened her eyes and sighed leisurely, fate is the strongest.She went round and round, as if she had entered a maze, she stumbled inside, with a thread tied in her hand, trying to find the original way by it in the end, but finally found it was futile.

The thread has already been ground and even broken unknowingly by myself.

Maybe, you shouldn't go in at all.

On Saturday morning, Xia Yicha received a call from Zhang Yu, telling her that he would be back tomorrow.The light rain outside was pattering, and the whole city was foggy.Xia Yicha stretched out her hand from the window, touched a few drops of rain, then retracted, flicked it off, then pulled the corner of her mouth, trying to calm her voice: "Okay. I will pick you up at the airport tomorrow."

Not long after the phone was hung up, it suddenly rained heavily. Xia Yicha didn't realize it, put up her umbrella and went out with a normal expression.

She went to a flower shop to pick out a bouquet, and then took a taxi to a cemetery in the suburbs.

Her parents were buried here. The black marble became more and more clean under the washing of the rain, and even the thick clouds in the sky could almost reflect it.She thought that she was the only one who would come today, but she didn't expect that there was a large bouquet of flowers on the tomb platform, and the rainwater on the flowers was slowly filling up, and then dripping on the marble slab.

The weather was still gloomy, and the rain had already soaked her lower clothes. Xia Yicha stood straight in front of the tombstone, looking at the smiling parents in the photo.She was holding on to the handle of the umbrella tightly, and the other arm holding the flower was already soaked, she bit her lip tightly, and let the tears wet her face without saying a word.In the end, she gently placed the bouquet next to the bouquet of flowers, and gently dried the rain-wet photos. When the rain got wet again, she dried it again. In the end, her hands were also wet from the rain, and her whole body was almost wet. It was clear, and the cool wind and drizzle came oncoming, making her shiver with cold.

When Xia Yicha left, she saw a black car parked quietly by the side of the road.Familiar brand name, familiar body, familiar to the fact that she saw it driving away and coming back every day more than a year ago.

She walked around it, intending to leave under the barely useful umbrella.

The car window fell slowly, revealing Zhong Yi's frowning face: "Chacha, get in the car."

Xia Yicha gave him a cold look and continued walking.

Zhong Yi's voice sounded behind him: "Chacha, you'll catch a cold if you go on like this."

The rain outside was a little lighter, but the temperature was very low, Xia Yicha was drenched all over, and her body felt hot and cold, very uncomfortable.It must be very warm inside the car, but she insisted on leaving.

She had just taken a few steps when she suddenly heard the sound of the car door behind her.She quickened her pace, but was still overtaken by Zhong Yi who was chasing after him in big strides. He grabbed her wrist, and his voice was stern: "Chacha, get in the car."

After saying this, he suddenly stopped.

He saw that Xia Yicha was already in tears.

Xia Yicha felt that she was very disappointing, big and big tears rolled down and couldn't stop no matter what.She threw Zhong Yi away violently, her voice was hoarse but she exhausted all her strength: "I won't!"

Zhong Yi took a deep look at her, Xia Yicha couldn't help trembling all over, Zhong Yi sighed inaudibly, and his voice was suddenly very gentle: "Chacha, your body is the most important thing, don't be self-willed, be good, get in the car."

This scenario took her back to the previous two years.She is willful, but he is tolerant.At that time, her temper was spoiled by Zhong Yi, and all the grievances she suffered outside and some of the anger she endured were all found on him. Once she was hysterical, and said viciously to Zhong Yi who was smiling all over her face: "I'm really sorry!" I want to tear you to pieces!"

Zhong Yi still smiled tolerantly: "That's not acceptable, who are you going to vent your anger on when I am torn to pieces?"

Xia Yicha cried more and more, but she didn't resist anymore, followed Zhong Yi obediently into the car, and let Zhong Yi take out a clean handkerchief to wipe away the rain and tears from her face.

The air conditioner was only turned on in the car, but it didn't drive away.Zhong Yi took out a clean towel and handed it over: "Wipe your hair."

She went to wipe her hair as she said, but she wiped it carelessly, and threw the towel aside after rubbing it a few times.Zhong Yi smiled faintly, took the towel, and said, "Turn your head around."

Xia Yicha glanced at him, then turned her head and closed her eyes, feeling that he was gently brushing her long hair, from the strands to the roots, meticulously and orderly.

She heard him say, "Okay."

When she opened her eyes again, she saw that Zhong Yi had skillfully turned the steering wheel and left.She looked out the window, and the cemetery grew further and further away, until it disappeared from view.

Zhong Yi took her to the original villa.He stopped the car and said, "Here are your clothes, change and then we'll go eat."

Xia Yicha shook her head, and spoke slowly, extremely difficult: "I want to go home."

Zhong Yi didn't argue with her, nodded and said, "I'll take you home after dinner."

She opened her mouth slightly, but didn't say a word of rebuttal.Seeing that Zhong Yi had turned off the ignition, she opened the car door and got out of the car.

The garden is still very tidy and beautiful, as if everything is the same as before.Xia Yicha glanced hastily, and then followed Zhong Yi in.

Next to the window sill in the living room is a familiar bookshelf, which she clamored to buy more than a year ago.When she was wandering around on Taobao, she saw this pink bookshelf that she couldn't put it down at a glance. Although it didn't match the style here, she still insisted on buying it.Zhong Yi couldn't resist her, so he finally threw her an online banking card and let her go.

The bookshelf was delivered, and she wanted to put it willfully in the living room where she often reads. Zhong Yi just glanced at her, and then acquiesced.

She happily arranged the empty bookshelf, but before she had time to go to the bookstore to buy those books, she fled here in a hurry.

The memories here, like the fine sunlight that has come out of the window, are scattered and scattered all over the ground.

I can't pick it up even if I pick it up, it just makes people feel disappointed.

Xia Yicha was in a daze when she suddenly heard Zhong Yi say: "You still have your clothes in the room where you used to live, go and change the one you're wearing."

She nodded and went upstairs alone.

Opening the closet, there was a long row full of her clothes.Colorful, bubble skirt, princess collar, waist dress, completely different from her current style.Now she usually only wears a blue denim and white shirt, and occasionally she wears pencil pants, high boots and a small shawl on her upper body, which is still at Gu Yanfei's strong request.For formal occasions, it's serious black business attire, and for evening parties, it's the little black dress, which has never lost its popularity.Any one of her clothes is versatile, but it also loses its characteristics because of its versatility.

These pinks, blues, pinks and purples are no longer suitable for her.

Xia Yicha searched for a long time, finally found a white shirt, and then a pair of black leggings.She frowned and tried to put it on, only to find that the leggings were very fat. It seemed that she had lost a lot of fat this year, so she had to wear them as the fat version.

Before she had time to look around, she heard Zhong Yi knocking on the door.

(End of this chapter)