If you cheat, money will follow

A chance encounter is just a chance encounter, and we part ways with just a few words.

This life is different from the past, there is no romance between the two of them.

Jiang Xia is very smart. She felt something different from the brief exchange of eyes between Chang Le and this girl.

Chang Lezai's attitude towards this fresh girl is completely different from other girls.

His usually calm and composed demeanor suddenly loses its sense of proportion.

The surprise when they meet by chance, the restraint when greeting, the trance and sigh when they miss each other, are all played out one after another in a short moment.

Jiang Xia knew that the two of them should have a story.

But she is very smart. She doesn’t tell, ask, or mention, and she won’t question things nervously or hysterically.

Jiang Xia knows Chang Le very well and knows herself even better.

This girl looked at herself frequently while chatting with Jian Changle.

There seems to be a sense of comparison, but more of a feeling of shame.

After eating, the three of them took a walk along the main road of the town.

From south to north, from north to south, we talked about many interesting topics and had many interesting interactions, except that we did not talk about the girl from before.

After returning to the hot spring villa, after taking a shower, it was time to go to bed.

Deng Yun pushed Jiang Xia into her room:

"Brother, my sister-in-law and I have made an appointment. We will sleep together at night. You are not allowed to sneak in."

"Okay, tomorrow morning, get up early and climb the mountain." Chang Le said.

"Okay, but you have to call me, otherwise I won't be able to get up." Deng Yun said.

Jiang Xia entered the room, leaned out halfway, and said with a smile:

"Honey, good night! Have a sweet dream."

The words are not special, and the smile is meaningful.

Chang Le responded with a smile: "Good night!"

After Jiang Xia and Deng Yun entered the room and closed the door, Chang Le returned to his room, jumped on the bed, and fell down in a large shape.

He put his hands on his pillow and looked at the ceiling by the dim night light, feeling very emotional.

Some people always say that time is the best cure.

Unforgettable things, lingering feelings, lingering people...

No matter how unforgettable it is, it will disappear in the sea of ​​time, just like big waves washing away the sand.

However, the fact is.

After decades, or even across a space, some scenes, some fragments, some dialogues, some... all come to mind without restraint.

It is vivid in my mind and fresh in my memory.

"Do you miss her? Or do you miss that time?" Chang Le was curious and had no answer in his heart.

Maybe it’s the people, maybe it’s the time, maybe it’s both.

During Chang Le's troubled and helpless time, she always stood quietly by his side.

With gentle eyes, clear voice, and warm companionship, he supported him all the way through the end of youth.

It became his comfort in his previous life and the only prosperous branch in his heart.

…………

Late at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the mountains outside the window are undulating and shadowy.

It is like a flowing ink painting, graceful, dignified, and profound in artistic conception.

Jiang Xia opened her eyes and turned to look at Deng Yun. Deng Yun was already asleep.

She removed Deng Yun's legs from her body, got off the bed, and left the room.

When I came to the next door, I opened the door to the room and saw the man on the bed with his hands on the pillow and his legs crossed.

"Still not asleep?" Jiang Xia asked gently.

"Well, I knew you would come." Chang Le replied.

"Hehe...there is such a connection." Jiang Xia walked over and climbed onto the bed.

Familiar position, familiar posture, familiar embrace and smell.

"Hmm, I'm still comfortable in your arms." Jiang Xia said lazily.

"Of course, there is a beating heart in my arms."

"Haha..." Jiang Xia hugged her tighter, with tenderness.

"Put your feet down and let's sleep." Jiang Xia said again.

"Okay. I have nothing to do with her. We only met a few times in total." Chang Le took the initiative to chat about this topic.

Jiang Xia was stunned for a moment, without interrupting or asking questions. She lay quietly in her arms and listened to him continue.

"The first time was during the Spring Festival when my father and mother first arrived in Changning."

"About two years ago, my father had just taken office. He had heard that the situation in Changning was complicated before he came, so he wanted to use the topic to break the situation..."

"The second time was more than a year ago, when I came to Changning to visit my father and mother during the summer vacation, and I met her on the river embankment. She left a deep impression on me..."

Chang Le slowly recounted the several encounters over the past few years, leaving almost nothing out.

Jiang Xia listened very carefully. During the listening process, he held Chang Le's hand and occasionally slid his palm.

After listening, Jiang Xia asked: "She should like you very much."

"I'm not sure about my liking. But I can be sure that I like it. After all, in the few years in school, there are very few girls who know me or have met me who don't like me, or at least have a good impression of me. However, very few express their feelings." Chang Le frank said.

"It's disgusting, she's so stinky." Jiang Xia said.

"It's just seeking truth from facts." Chang Le said.

"Hmph, there are so many girls who like you, why do you look at her differently?" Jiang Xia asked the key point.

"Looking at it differently? Yes, I want to know too." Chang Le sighed:

"Do you know why I asked you to bring your household registration book that night?"

"Did you go shopping with her that night?"

"Correct!"

"I understand, it is precisely because of your uncertainty that you want to block your own way." Jiang Xia said.

"Smart. Girl, a man will always meet a few girls who match his aesthetic standards in his life." Chang Le said.

"Husband, this is what I like most about you, your frankness, restraint and sense of proportion. This is something I can't see in other boys." Jiang Xia turned over and pressed Chang Le under her.

Along with his breathing, the fragrant breath rushed towards Chang Le, and his clear and beautiful big almond eyes were looking forward and shining - they were silky.

"Do you know when I fell in love with you? Husband!"

"Isn't it love at first sight?"

"It's a beautiful thought, but I won't fall in love at first sight. In fact, when I first met you, I thought you were handsome, but with a naughty streak."

"Then when did you like me?"

"When you sent me to the airport. It was only after a week of contact that I had feelings for you. You were a person who didn't seem attractive at first, but after contacting you, I found you quite attractive."

"Haha, you should be conquered by my male charm."

"Hmm... Husband, I like you so much!" Jiang Xia whispered softly, her body squirming and feeling a little hot.

"Think?" Chang Le felt it.

"Yeah, I really want to." Jiang Xia nodded heavily.

"But, Deng Yun is next door, so the soundproofing of this room won't be very good."

"Oh, I can't control that much anymore. You have to give it to me anyway." Jiang Xia reached out to tease her, showing off her charming side.

"Then just be patient." Chang Le also followed suit.

"I'll try to be patient, but I can't guarantee it." Jiang Xia's face was already completely red at this time.

"You have to guarantee it even if you don't guarantee it, but you can't lead the little girl into bad ways."

"Humph, I don't care, you are my husband, you have responsibilities and obligations..."

There is a saying: the willow color is plump and plum blossoms make up the mirror at dawn, and the peach blossoms reflect the spring in the room; the spring is warm and the flowers bloom with lotus stalks, and the fish and water are in deep love in the garden.

The next day, the three of them did not go hiking.

Chang Le and Jiang Xia didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning.

After getting up, Jiang Xia was full of energy, and her fair face was filled with red clouds.

Deng Yun only got up at noon. After sleeping for such a long time, her face still looked tired and she kept yawning.

Moreover, when looking at Chang Le and Jiang Xia, they always showed strange expressions.