sunset and sunset

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Huihui hugged Qi Yan lightly, and said to her, "See you next time."

Qi Yan: "See you next time."

Huihui suddenly laughed, Qi Yan thought that Huihui was going to talk to her again, but unexpectedly Huihui pointed to Qi Yan's cell phone and said, "I've been chatting with Zheng Sixue all night, I saw it."

Qi Yan was helpless: "I didn't talk much."

Huihui retorted: "Obviously there is."

Qi Yan had no choice but to hand over the phone very calmly: "Look for yourself."

Huihui laughed and pushed back: "I don't want to watch it."

"But," Huihui said to Qiyan, "you can consider developing a new relationship. You don't have much work now, do you?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "No more."

Huihui clicked to the end.

On the way back, Zheng Si sent another message to Qi Yan.

Originally, Qi Yan didn't think anything of it, and Zheng Si's messages to her were normal, they were all casual chatting among friends, but when Huihui teased her just now, Qi Yan suddenly felt strange.

What Zheng Si sent didn't require an answer, so Qi Yan simply didn't reply.

The taxi was driving on the road, and now Qi Yan was doing nothing, and some associations began to arise.

She used to talk to Shen Jianchu like Zheng Si did to her today, always looking for something to talk about.Sometimes Shen Jianchu could reply her quickly, and sometimes he wouldn't.

Later, she thought of a way, all the messages sent to Shen Jianchu must be a question at the end.

Sure enough, after this, Shen Jianchu seldom missed news.

Qi Yan suddenly laughed, she felt that she was so stupid in the past, and she hoped that people would not find out such a superficial intention.

When did Shen Jianchu know that Qi Yan liked her? Qi Yan didn't know much about it. It seemed that from a certain day, Qi Yan felt sensitively that Shen Jianchu knew about it, and even hid it on purpose.

But it didn't take long for him to hide, not because Shen Jianchu saw something good about Qi Yan, but because Qi Yan was too clingy back then, so he desperately stuck to Shen Jianchu.

The car soon arrived at home, Qi Yan got out of the car and went upstairs, just entering the house, the phone rang.

She took her mobile phone out of her coat pocket and found that it was the teacher calling.

Qi Yan sat on the sofa and picked up his phone.

"teacher."

Teacher Feng: "Xiaoyan, are you asleep?"

Qi Yan glanced at the clock showing 08:30 on the cabinet, and replied, "No."

Teacher Feng said: "I have something to ask you. I heard that your painting, Sunset and Sunset, was bought by Jianchu, isn't it?"

Qi Yan seems to have been immune: "Yes."

In the same tone as Huihui, Teacher Feng asked, "Why did she buy this painting?"

Qi Yan also said: "I don't know," and then she laughed, very relaxed: "You should ask Jian Chu."

Teacher Feng also laughed: "That's right."

Then Teacher Feng hung up the phone.

Teacher Feng's speed of hanging up the phone is still as fast as ever. He hangs up when he has nothing to say.

Shen Jianchu was also like this when he called her at the beginning, but then it gradually became different. Sometimes they didn't even say a word, and Shen Jianchu could still keep talking.

Qi Yan thought that the teacher deliberately came to ask about this painting, probably because she knew that her painting was about Shen Jianchu.

On a weekend in the winter of the year after marriage, she and Shen Jianchu went to the beach in Haicheng to watch the sunset. Shen Jianchu pointed to the sun that was slowly setting on the sea level that day, and said to Qi Yan, "Look at how much the sunset looks like you, but it is so radiant but not at all like you." Dazzling, mild and gentle.

Then Shen Jianchu stood behind Qi Yan, hugged her, and raised her hand.

The fingers of the two were intertwined and placed in mid-air, blocking the setting sun, allowing the warm orange light to come out from the gaps between the fingers, big and small.

Shen Jianchu said, it is such a beautiful light to change day and night.

On New Year's Day of that year, Teacher Feng called the family to have dinner together. Shen Jianchu arrived before the food was served, and when he came in, he handed Qi Yan a New Year's gift.

The gift was packed in a finely crafted wooden box. The box was very new and looked like it had just been received. When it was opened, there was a string of Buddhist beads and a card.

Three short lines on the card.

give words

Give the sunset at five o'clock in winter

Give me the last light in my life

Qi Yan saw this text, and the curious Teacher Feng naturally also saw it.

When they returned home at night, Qi Yan stopped Shen Jianchu as soon as they opened the door, and asked Shen Jianchu why he gave her the Buddhist beads on his wrist.

"Have you worn it for many years?" Qi Yan asked.

Shen Jianchu: "It's been many years since I was in college."

Qi Yan raised the box: "Why did you give this to me?"

"I used to be impatient and impulsive, but one day I went to the temple, listened to scriptures, and asked for this." Shen Jianchu took out the beads, held Qi Yan's hand, and let the beads slide in. Her voice was very soft: " This is what I have used to control my emotions in the past few years, now I give you my reason, you have to treat it well."

"Okay," Qi Yan said sweetly, raised his hand to touch the Buddha beads, and met Shen Jianchu's eyes: "I will treat it well."

Shen Jianchu laughed, and helplessly pushed Qi Yan's forehead with his index finger: "It's not treating it."