No divorce! Mr. Lu knelt down and coaxed him every night.

The black umbrella and black dress look like an ink painting in the rain.

Four years later, she finally came back.

The day after she returned to City B, when she was sorting out her old things, she suddenly remembered that day four years ago, when Qiao Shiyan asked her to meet and said he had something important to tell her.

That year, she was forced to leave.

In fact, she had not forgotten it, but the change happened so fast and violently at that time... In comparison, her slight rekindling of old love for Qiao Shiyan seemed insignificant.

There is a touch of regret and a little concern.

However, Meng Yan never regretted it.

After many years, she came to this restaurant to say goodbye to her past regrets, and more importantly to say goodbye to her past self... It had been four years, and she thought it was time to let go of each other.

The rain keeps falling,

The road was covered with rainwater, and the shiny water stains reflected the figures!

A blurry face.

Qiao Shiyan was shocked.

He couldn't believe it. Looking at the slender figure, all his impulses suddenly became passionate. It was clear that the sky and the earth were silent, but it was deafening in his ears.

She has come back!

Meng Yan is back!

She actually came back...

She actually still remembers this place, she still remembers that he asked her to meet here, but she was four years late... Four years, how many vicissitudes of life he has experienced, how many times he has come here in four years.

She is finally back.

She passed by him so calmly, as if she had never left, as if the four years of separation were all an illusion...

Something fell hot and hot.

Qiao Shiyan raised his head and restrained himself.

He walked to the door of the restaurant and borrowed an umbrella from the manager. Hearing this, the manager was startled: "Mr. Qiao, can't you wait? In previous years, you waited until after 12 o'clock."

Qiao Shiyan held up his umbrella and chased after him.

After a moment, his voice floated over: "I've been waiting for it."

The manager was stunned for a moment, thinking of the beautiful woman just now——

Is that the person Mr. Qiao is waiting for?

……

On a rainy night, Qiao Shiyan followed Meng Yan to a parking lot.

A champagne-colored BMW was parked there.

Meng Yan closed her umbrella, opened the car door, and was about to get in the car and leave.

Suddenly, her sight stopped——

A few meters away, Qiao Shiyan stood under a banyan tree with an umbrella. The trees blocked most of the light, making his face blurry and flickering...

He is very dignified and returns to his former glory.

His black eyes looked at her calmly, with an unknown light in them.

A rainy night without moonlight is a reunion in Cambridge.

Meng Yan's body trembled slightly.

He slowly walked toward her. The distance was only a few meters, but it seemed like he had walked as long as a century. He came to her side, and the black umbrella blocked her head.

The sound of rain was like tearing thin cloth.

Their faces were covered with cold rain and a touch of strangeness.

In four years, they became half strangers.

"came back?"

Qiao Shiyan spoke softly, his voice hoarse, which was blown away by the night wind. What was also messed up was his black hair, which brushed against the collar of his snow-white shirt. Ying Ting could see that it was unreal.

For a long time, Meng Yan couldn't speak.

After a long while, she finally said softly: "Yes! I'm back."

Qiao Shiyan stared into her eyes. He seemed to want to ask something else, but in the end he didn't.

He opened her car door,

At this moment, Meng Yan also wanted to open the car door.

Their hands were folded together, the long-lost skin-to-skin contact...

Meng Yan wanted to take back her hand, but her delicate palm was quickly held by the man. He took another step forward, trapping her between himself and the car. He looked down at her: "I'll take you back." ”

Meng Yan wanted to refuse.

However, Qiao Shiyan opened the car door forcefully and put her into the passenger seat. He quickly sat next to her. He fastened his seat belt naturally and asked softly: "Where do you live now? Still live in Shen Home?"

Meng Yan shook his head.

She told him the location of the apartment, which was a very high-end apartment in the city.

Qiao Shiyan sat in her car, smelling the faint scent of perfume on her body. His slender fingers pulled out the navigation on his phone... He pretended to be calm, but his world was deafening.

All the voices came together into one sentence.

【She has come back! 】

His movements are so pleasing to the eye.

Although he blamed her, when she was by his side, he couldn't bear to blame her at all... He carefully enjoyed the reunion with her after a long separation. He was so innocent that he didn't dare to look at her still pretty face, for fear that she would think He was abrupt, afraid that she would think that he was still Meng Lang's lustful man.

Even now, he wanted to hold her and possess her.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove towards her apartment.

The two of them were quiet.

Qiao Shiyan played the car music, which was "iseeyou".

The soft female voice is a bit romantic.

He thought he should invite her for a meal, even though it was late at night.

He thought that he should fall in love with her again.

There is no deception and no hatred.

It was just the two of them, Qiao Shiyan and Meng Yan, starting a new relationship... Just when he was thinking about speaking, Meng Yan's cell phone rang.

She didn't avoid him and answered directly.

There was a nice male voice on the other side of the phone, asking her very gently: "Are you home?"

Meng Yan said softly: "There's still a while!"

It was obvious that their relationship was very close. The man chuckled lightly and asked her to drive carefully before hanging up the phone.

Qiao Shiyan clenched the steering wheel with both hands.

He restrained himself and asked her in a normal tone: "Have you had a new boyfriend in the past four years?"