Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

The Wang family was destroyed, and Zhang Hanyan and Zhang Qiling slowly returned with all the people who had entered the Wang family.

Behind them was the Wang family with thick smoke, in front of them was the bright and scorching sunshine, and beside them were their lovers, friends, and confidants.

Wu Erbai stood beside the car, looking at a group of people walking towards him with high spirits. They were talking and laughing. After going through so many things, they were still young when they returned.

"Uncle, everything is done, let's go home!"

Wu Xie put one hand on the fat man's shoulder, talking and laughing with innocence.

"That's right, second brother. What's so interesting about that ruin? Let's go home!"

Wu Sansheng was holding Chen Wenjin's hand, and his nonchalant look made Wu Erbai want to give him a couple of sticks.

"Everyone hurry up and get in the car. I have to go back early because the peanuts in the field can be harvested. Yuncai is too busy at home."

The fat man strode to the side of the car. Thinking of Yun Cai who was waiting for him at home, he couldn't wait to invite everyone to get in the car.

"Hey, Master Huaer, this child is quite heavy, isn't he? Come, let me help you."

Hei Xia Zi took over Li Cu who was supported by Xie Yuchen. He raised his eyebrows casually, a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes lingered on Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen noticed his gaze and gave an ambiguous smile, but he ignored him, did not avoid him, and let him look at him.

"Everybody get in the car! Go home!"

Wu Erbai pointed to the cars parked side by side behind him and waved his hand, and everyone walked towards the cars at the same time.

Zhang Qiling turned his head to look at Zhang Hanyan beside him. She looked up at him, and her clear eyes met his ink-black eyes.

The moment their eyes meet, the emotions between them can be understood without words, and each can understand the other's intentions and thoughts.

Zhang Qiling gently held her hand. His palm was broad and warm, bringing a hint of warmth to her cold fingertips.

"Yan Yan, let's go home."

"it is good."

The two walked hand in hand and got into the same car as Wu Xie and Fatty.

The desert is filled with rolling dust, and all you see is a desolate yellow. On a quiet and windless evening, the yellow setting sun just stays on the sand dunes, making the desert exude brilliant colors.

The car was quiet and everyone except the driver fell asleep.

In August, Hangzhou was scorching hot. There was not a single cloud in the blue sky and the scorching sun was mercilessly scorching the earth.

Zhang Hanyan couldn't stand the steamy house, so she decisively ordered air conditioners to be installed in the living room, kitchen, and bedroom.

During the day, the air conditioner in the living room starts working from the moment she goes downstairs, and will not be turned off until night falls and she goes upstairs to sleep.

When she went upstairs, the air conditioner in the bedroom started working again.

She stays in the air-conditioned room every day, and even though it is midsummer in August outside, her hands are still cold.

Every time Zhang Qiling touched her hand, his brows would unconsciously frown.

"Yan Yan, why are you eating ice cream again? And why is the air conditioner so low?"

Zhang Qiling walked into the living room and saw at a glance that the air conditioner was set to 16 degrees Celsius and there was a large bucket of vanilla ice cream in her hands.

He walked over to her. She had already dug a big hole in the ice cream with her spoon. Obviously, she had eaten a lot.

"The ice cream is too cold to eat. Give it to me."

He held out his hand and watched her reluctantly hand him the ice cream bucket.

"Okay, eat it tomorrow, I'll leave it for you."

The look he gave her was gentle, indulgent, and a little helpless. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and helped her to smooth over the loose hair on her forehead.

"Okay then, little brother, when you come back from the kitchen, please bring me the watermelon from the refrigerator and a spoon, thank you."

Zhang Hanyan's eyes moved, and her bright pupils curved slightly. She looked at him and smiled happily, which made her look even more charming and attractive.

Zhang Qiling leaned forward slightly, looked into her smiling eyes, and kept moving closer to her ear, whispering softly.

"No."

His palm slowly stroked her soft hair, his fingertips gently brushed her ear, and the gentle breeze made her heart rippling.

She raised her head and stared at him intently. His gentle eyes were filled with profound meaning, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, if it's not possible, then go put the ice cream in there. It will melt in a moment."

Zhang Hanyan hurriedly turned her head away and fixed her gaze on the TV screen again, not daring to look at Zhang Qiling again.

He took in the faint pink on her cheek. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and tenderness flowed in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll be right back."

After Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the living room. His footsteps stopped at the door of the living room for a few seconds, his eyes rested on her, and then he continued to walk away.

Zhang Hanyan took the TV remote control and kept pressing it to flip through the programs on TV.

"Han Yan, I bought you a big watermelon. Where's your brother? Not at home?"

Wu Xie rushed into the living room carrying a watermelon. The cool breeze in the room blew on him, making him sigh with satisfaction.

"It's still more comfortable to stay in an air-conditioned room. You don't know how hot it is outside."

He tilted his head to look at the scorching sun outside and saw Zhang Qiling walking in the corridor.

"Brother, you are home. I thought you were not at home. I have found the place you asked me to find for you. We can set off early tomorrow morning."

"where to?"

Zhang Hanyan asked in confusion.

"Fujian, Yucun, my brother said that you stay in the air-conditioned room every day and it's too cold, so he asked me to find a place that is cool in summer and can escape the heat.

Hanyan, let's go together tomorrow. I've also informed Fatty and Yuncai, and they said they will definitely come."

Zhang Hanyan looked at Zhang Qiling, she nodded and agreed.

After everything was settled, she and he stayed in Hangzhou every day and were already bored of it. Now, she also wanted to go out for a walk.

"Okay, then we'll set off early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then we have a deal. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

After Wu Xie finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave. Suddenly, he paused, as if he had thought of something, and took out a bright red invitation with gold sprinkled on it from his pocket.

"My third uncle and Aunt Wenjin are getting married. Here is the invitation. The date is set for New Year's Day. Although it's still early, my third uncle asked me to send the invitation to you first."

Zhang Qiling reached out to take the invitation and opened it. The words on the invitation were written with a brush. The handwriting was elegant and freehand. It was obvious at first glance that it was not written by Wu Sanxing.

The bright red invitation immediately reminded Zhang Qiling of the wedding scene of Wu Xie’s grandparents, with red everywhere and happy smiles.

He looked at Zhang Hanyan who was fiddling with the remote control, and thought, how nice it would be if they could also wear the red wedding dress together.