I owe you a lifetime of love

An Nian walked down the cold street with a loving dinner in an insulated box.

She glanced at the time, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

Suddenly, the rain fell from the night, hitting An Nian's face one by one.

The rain was biting, but she didn't feel anything bigger.

She looked up at the sky, the dark sky...

She took out her mobile phone, looked at the text message from Fu Qingshen, and then watched the anonymous video...

The whole heart sank little by little.

Suddenly I feel a little irritable.

It wasn't raining heavily, but she walked too long, and the rain drenched her whole body and got wet.

The black hair stuck to his cheeks wetly, and his clothes were clinging to his body. The wet feeling was indescribably uncomfortable.

She was walking in a daze, when she suddenly noticed something strange, a bunch of car lights behind her were illuminating every step she took.

An Nian tensed her nerves subconsciously. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, and squeezed the phone even more tightly.

At this moment, the car behind him stopped.

An Nian's legs were weak, and her first reaction was to run, but before she had time to run away, the man's clear and gentle voice suddenly came from behind: "An Nian, it's me."

Xu Yicheng?
She looked back.

The person behind him is holding a big black umbrella and walking towards her step by step.

"I didn't want to disturb you at first, I wanted to go away, but who knew that the way I appeared behind you seemed to scare you, how is it? Are you okay?"

The umbrella is propped above the head, isolating the rain curtain all over the sky.

An Nian stared steadily at the person in front of him, and it took him a while to react.

"I'm fine, how about you? What's the matter with you...it's so late, why are you here?"

Xu Yicheng's expression remained the same: "I just happened to pass by and saw you."

The rain slid down from the wet bangs, and the water droplets flowed into the eyes. An Nian narrowed his eyes slightly...

Xu Yicheng followed the trend and raised his hand. He didn't know when he took a handkerchief, and the moment the next drop of rain fell, the handkerchief in his hand had already wiped off the drops of water between her brows.

He also wiped the rain off his face one by one.

The expression on Xu Yicheng's face was the same as usual, his movements were smooth and natural.

This kind of magnanimity and smoothness makes people completely unable to see selfishness, nor do they feel any sense of disobedience.

But when he stretched out his hand again, An Nian tilted his head back, and his little face had already avoided...

She lowered her head slightly: "Why do you see me in such a mess every time?"

Her avoidance didn't make Xu Yicheng feel hurt at all, he smiled without any influence: "So, I probably owed you in my previous life."

"It's so late, your clothes are all wet, and it's raining so hard, I'll talk about where I want to go tomorrow, go home first."

An Nian looked around. She came by taxi. At this time, it was raining on the street and it was late at night, so it was almost difficult to get a taxi.

Xu Yicheng seemed to see her embarrassment, he tentatively asked cautiously, "Shall I take you home?"

An Nian bit her lower lip. The relationship between her and Xu Yicheng is a little sensitive.

She didn't have any unreasonable thoughts in her heart, but Xu Yicheng...

Plus what happened in the afternoon.

An Nian raised his head and looked seriously at the tall man holding the black umbrella: "Xu Yicheng, I apologize to you on behalf of Fu Qingshen for what happened today."

Xu Yicheng smiled lightly, the shadow of the dark night concealed the loss and gloom that flashed in his eyes.

After this layer of window paper was pierced, the relationship between him and her really couldn't be pure anymore...

Even if it is such a simple way to send her home, it will not work.

The relationship between the two eventually deteriorated, and everything became a luxury...

An Nian raised the mobile phone in his hand: "I have already called Fu Qingshen, and he will pick me up soon."

After saying this, An Nian couldn't help but panicked.

What is she panicking about?
She couldn't lift her head up.

There was a hurt look in Xu Yicheng's eyes, but he just smiled lightly, without piercing it.

Still in the same joking tone: "If that's the case, well, wait for Fu Qingshen to come over."

"But a reminder, An Nian, don't wander the streets alone at night, find a bright spot..."

An Nian lowered her head, she couldn't lift her head up, Xu Yicheng's love was like moistening things silently, it was too heavy, she couldn't bear it at all.

Her hand was held by Xu Yicheng, and she wanted to break free, but Xu Yicheng just quickly put the handle of the umbrella in her palm.

"I left you the umbrella, so I'll go first?" His voice was still so gentle.

An Nian slowly raised his eyes, in the rain.

The man's voice seemed to still ring in his ears, carrying a weight that he couldn't bear.

He left the umbrella behind, got into the rain, got into the car, and then the car disappeared into the night.

Only then did An Nian come back to her senses, the feelings she couldn't respond to, the people she shouldn't meet, or the people she shouldn't be entangled with too deeply...

Holding an umbrella, she turned and stepped into the rain.

Unexpectedly, the car behind him went back and forth, Xu Yicheng directly abandoned the car and followed An Nian.

It was so far away that he squinted his eyes to see her desolate and lonely back in the rain of the night.

Did she have a conflict with Fu Qingshen?
Although it hurts a lot, I don't have any position to intervene in her affairs.

He can only be a stalker in this way while ensuring her safety.

This time, An Nian didn't notice.

She's also come a long way.

Strangely enough, I didn't see a single car on this stretch of the road.

She gradually became impatient and wanted to call Song Chao...

But when he thought that Fu Qingshen might be with Song Chao, he didn't make this call.

She walked under a bus stop sign and was alone in the dark with an umbrella.

The huge umbrella body is propped above the head, and the black umbrella almost blends with the night.

The girl stood there, and the street lamps shone dimly under the washing of the rain.

Xu Yicheng hid behind a road, and he looked at An Nian with his usual expression. At that moment, thoughts in his mind roiled, and Xu Yicheng thought of things a long time ago.

How long ago was that?

I don't remember much.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Haicheng was in a snowy weather. Standing under the street lamp was a girl whose nose was frozen red. She cried until her shoulders shook and her whole body twitched.

strangeness……

Xu Yicheng has always lived in the present, and he seldom remembers things.

But for An Nian's affairs, bit by bit, those pictures are so precious and buried deep in my heart, every time I think about it, it is clear.

He couldn't help laughing.

At that time, the girl was also huddled under the street lamp, waiting for someone who would not show up. He didn't step forward to disturb her, and just stood under a big tree not far away and looked at each other in the same way...

The ventricle was dull, and the anger towards another person rose little by little.

At that time, he understood that he felt sorry for that girl.