Soft temptation

On the paper is her profile.

Every stroke can see the owner's intentions.

The little poem in the corner is eye-catching.

【…I lean on the moss on the stone fence to warm / the moss cools my heart / but the nightingale does not come / the nightingale does not come】

The letter of spring does not arrive, and the nightingale does not come.

The poem appears to have been copied at a very early age.

Has faded a bit.

At the end of the poem, he added another sentence in black pen:

[It will come, you have to wait. 】

Compared with the handwriting of the previous poem, the handwriting of these words is more mature and firm.

Just a few words.

The time span can be seen just by changing the font.

Obviously she had decided not to cry anymore, but she couldn't help crying when she looked at the jammed paper.

In those years, what was his mood when he watched her side by side with another person in the corner.

How do you feel every time you step into the Academy of Fine Arts?

What was the mood when I wrote "The Spring Letter will not arrive, and the nightingale will not come" on the paper, and what was the mood when I wrote "It will come, you have to wait" later.

What kind of mood did you feel when you climbed Mount Asan in the rain and walked into Jinhua Temple...

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domestic.

It began to rain in Beijing.

Xie Yanli was waiting at the airport, looking up at the drizzle falling outside.

There is humidity all around.

He could have waited in the exclusive lounge, but Xie Yanli did not.

The VIP room was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat clearly.

It was so quiet that he was a little flustered.

Someone passed by with an umbrella, and laughed and joked with his companion, "This rain, what kind of love is swearing."

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Xie Yanli raised his eyes, smiled, and then paused again.

He watched the ripples caused by the rainwater falling on the ground, and thought about her tone repeatedly.

It didn't seem to be different, but she said she missed him, which was very different in the first place.

I don't know if she saw Weibo or not.

I don't know if he took this step right.

I don't know if ten years of love will be too heavy for her, or if it will weigh her down...

He is actually very good at waiting, but the few hours of waiting at the airport still made Xie Yanli feel uncomfortable.

For the first time, I felt that waiting was so difficult.

The rain outside stopped and stopped, stopped and fell again, and it didn't completely quiet down until early in the morning.

There was still no moon that night, and the sky was terribly dark. The thank-you banquet was still in place. Looking up at the dark sky, his figure was slender and elegant outlined by the lights above his head.

I don't know how long it took before Xie Yanli raised his wrist and looked at the dial of the watch.

Someone just stepped forward behind him and said in a low voice, "Sir, madam has landed."

Xie Yanli turned around, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It's Bai Ye.

He sent a text message: [She knows all about it, she cried a little bit]

Xie Yanli paused, then raised his head suddenly, and strode towards the exclusive passage.

A few minutes later, Lou Ruan ran out of the passage.

Even though she had stopped crying before getting off the plane, even though she was already restraining herself, hot tears welled up the second she ran out of the aisle and saw him.

She almost rushed into his arms.

Xie Yanli's arms were filled, and it took several seconds before he hugged her and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you crying like this?"

She hugged him tightly, her tears burst into tears, she cried uncontrollably, her voice was broken, and she sobbed, "Thank you for the banquet...you are so stupid."

He is very suitable for wearing glasses. He is less lazy and more elegant.

Xie Yanli lowered his eyes, his slender finger bones fell on her shoulders that were lightly shrugged because of crying, and gently comforted her.

"So stupid."

she said again.

Too stupid, wouldn't you like it with another person?

Her tears hung on her eyelashes, and the feeling of suffocation in her heart made her tears fall uncontrollably, and the hotness in her eyes was all stained on his clothes.

Xie Yanli seemed to feel the temperature of her tears through the material of the clothes.

She suddenly remembered a little cartoon he posted on Weibo.

It was a cartoon from when they graduated from college.

The little cartoon was about when they graduated, he stood outside the crowd watching her wearing a bachelor's uniform and taking a class photo.

At the bottom of the manga, it says: [Jingbei is so big, will we see each other again in the future. 】

Before graduating from university, they were all Huaqing students, and they all studied in Huaqing.

Before graduating from high school, they were all students in No. [-] Middle School, and they all studied in No. [-] Middle School.

He can see her, after graduation...

After graduation, they met each other at countless business receptions.

She thought it was a coincidence, and it was inevitable that they were both in the business world in Beijing and North.

But it's not, it's not a coincidence, and it's not inevitable, those are the opportunities that Xie Yanli waited for day after day.

Realizing that she was crying more fiercely, Xie Yanli finally let go of his hands, held her face in his hands, lowered his eyes and kissed the corners of her lips lightly, and gently rubbed the teardrops on her face with his warm fingertips.

"Okay," he drooped his black eyelashes, kissed her lightly, with a soft and slow voice, "Ten years sounds like a long time, but it's actually not that long."

"I never think about how many years I have loved you. I only think about it in certain moments. If the weather is good today, will you be happy? There are stars in the sky today, I hope you can see it too..."

Lou Ruan started to cry again, her body began to tremble slightly, and the tip of her nose let out a low whimper.

He lowered his eyes, watching her cry, and the end of his eyes was slightly red, but soon he smiled again, "Don't be sad for me."

"Every moment I miss you is not difficult for me."

Lou Ruan suddenly raised her hand, hooked his neck, and covered her lips.

The kiss was fierce, but also very soft, full of treasure and love.

There wasn't that much traffic at the airport in the early morning, only a few people raised their eyes and looked over.

And Xiao Qin, who came back with Lou Ruan, and the one who came to the airport with Xie Yanli, turned around and avoided.

Lou Ruan didn't care about other people's eyes, she held his face up and kissed lightly, until she lost all strength, then hugged him and buried her head in his arms.

Tears were streaming down her face, and her soft and sweet voice was stained with strong nasal and crying, "When I went to Jinhua Temple, how did you write that kind of wish? If I really got what I wanted, what would you do?"

He wiped away her tears, lowered his eyes and said, "Then my wish will come true."

Seeing that she was about to cry again, he lowered his eyes and kissed her eyebrows and cheeks, "Go home first, okay? Are you hungry? Go home and eat something and have a good sleep."

He held Lou Ruan's hand, his slender fingers passed through her fingertips, interlocked with her, and led her forward calmly.

Lou Ruan was led away by him, and whispered, "You're so stupid, why don't you change your liking..."

He smiled with downcast eyes.

she does not know.

He seemed to be able to see her at a glance in the crowd, always hear her name, and always pay attention to her involuntarily.

Shocked and heartbroken, it's out of control, and I can't see other people.

In such a situation, how can I change my favorite...

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【I lean on the moss on the stone fence to warm / The moss cools my heart / But the nightingale won't come / The nightingale won't come

The letter of spring does not arrive, and the nightingale does not come. 】——Xu Zhimo "I am so lonely and complete"