Ai Weiyang in April

Chapter 8

Although it is early in the morning, the center of the city is sleepless all night. On both sides of the street, the street lights with elegant lines are quiet. Behind the high walls behind the street lights, music of different styles and bustling voices come from various bars. , the street is full of rare good cars, each of which is shining beautifully and brightly under the dim light.

Watching William drive away, Jingyan finally turned her head. Under the shadow of the lights, she vaguely saw her collarbone under the v-neck sweater, with beautiful lines, trembling slightly in the cold night wind.

Jingyan——!For a moment, pity and pain surged in his heart, which made Zhou Chengkai's voice hoarse, and a quiet word was choked in his throat, which was unbearably painful.

"If you have anything to say, finish it now." Hua Jingyan's voice was cold, as if ignoring his reaction.

He reached out to embrace her, "Come here first, it's cold."

He raised his head suddenly and took a step back.That embrace was something she was all too familiar with.The weather is cold, Mr. Zhou always wears a black overcoat, with his eyes closed, she can tell that the overcoat is a handmade shirt with his initials embroidered on the cuff.If it was cooler, he would wear a dark cashmere sweater, his cheeks would feel soft and gentle.

"Jingyan——" he called out again, and stretched out his hand. There was a faint light on the cuff of the coat, and it was clearly visible. It was the pair of silver cufflinks inlaid with tortoiseshell. She liked dark cufflinks and had chosen them for him. There are many sets, this one is his favorite, countless sweet moments in memory, suddenly flooded, countless cold nights like this, she and his fingers are tightly held, her hands are always cold in winter, but after seeing Before him, she would definitely throw the gloves that never leave her body into her bag.Just because he stretched out his hand and sighed with little pity, "Jingyan, your hands are so cold." Then, he would take her hand and put it into the warm coat pocket together.

On the Thanksgiving Day before the separation, they attended a ball in Jinmao, walked out of the building, and suddenly drizzled in the cold wind. They didn't care at all. She was held tightly by him and ran all the way. I don't know how long it has been since I did such a stupid thing , both of them laughed while running, her delicate dancing shoes, stepping in the rain, splashed happy little swirls.Seeing that the parking place was close in front of him, he suddenly stood up and hugged her who was out of breath. There was a familiar fragrance in the coat, the freshness of Bulgari, mixed with his warmth, making her dazzled, and there was a ringing sound in her ears. His slightly excited voice said, "Jingyan, I love you, I really love you." Then, the two of them kissed tenderly in the drizzle, only hearing boos from passing vehicles.

Zhou Chengkai—— her lips trembled uncontrollably suddenly, as long as she took a step, she would stare at his face, as long as she took a step, she could enjoy that boundless sweet warmth again.

"Jingyan—" He was still calling her there, with a hint of pleading in his voice.Begging, the dignified Young Master Zhou, who was born rich and rich, is begging her.

The pair of beautiful eyes in front of him were faintly watery, and the tenderness in his heart was overflowing. Zhou Chengkai finally couldn't help being excited, stepped forward to hug her tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Jingyan, I can't let go, I can't let go."

There was no familiar warmth and snuggle in his arms, a pair of cold hands, although trembling slightly, were still extremely firm against his chest,
(End of this chapter)