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Hanyu started to feel strange.

I thought that if I met him for two years, I would never see him again.

But the past few days our intersection has been terrifying.

Not terrible, I wish I could.

What makes me even more surprised is that I can no longer notice the sternness of his eyes.

Maybe I'm being too sentimental.

Sighing, I tossed out the tray of baked cookies.

"Wen Tong, the company that ordered the dining car last time asked us to go again, should we take this order?"

Yi Ning found me and told me about things.

"Last time?" Hanyu?

"Well, it's the first time for the store to accept foreign orders. I thought you wouldn't be able to accept them. This time they are at the seaside, quite far away. Let me push it..." Yi Ning said, and took it away to cover it again. Hand with telephone receiver.

When he was about to speak, I covered the receiver again.

"Yi Ning..." I hesitated for a while, and said to him.

"Next."

The seaside is not close to my place, no matter how fast the car drives, it will take an hour and a half to get there.

The order was received late, and Yi Ning and I hurriedly packed up the raw materials only to find that it was too late.

"Just tell you not to pick it up, it's going to make people have afternoon tea!"

Yi Ning is a little impatient, but he really cares about customers' thoughts.

...Why am I not? I really care about that person's thoughts.

"Well, you can go now, take your things and get them there..."

After I opened the order, my stomach rolled again.

"Yi Ning, drive slowly."

I helped to pack the car and sent Yining to the car.

"Aren't you going?"

Yi Ning fastened her seat belt and turned to ask me.

"..." I was stunned for a moment and answered.

"I'm not going."

He must have been bored to the extreme by appearing back and forth in front of his eyes these days.

I still have this self-knowledge...

Being able to see him and refill the blurry image of him that I have almost forgotten in my mind, I am already too content.

I got off the shift of the cashier girl, and Yi Ning was not there, and there was nothing to sell in the store.

But I caught a glimpse of the red bottle on the counter, and Yi Ning forgot to bring the sauce... I stared at the bottle closely, and the excitement in my heart came up little by little.

Forget it... I suddenly looked away.

If there is no one for sale, Yi Ning will buy it.

But what to do if there is no sale at the seaside, and what to do if Yi Ning didn't find out...

The more I think about it, the more confused I become, and the more I look at the bill in my hand, the more upset I become.

I picked up the bottle, closed the store, took a taxi and headed to the beach.

In those dull but profound days, I dare not think of you. I am afraid that when I think of you, my tense nerves will collapse, I will be defeated, and I will even give up my life.

But no matter how I suppress myself, I still want to see you again, I want to see your eyes again, and I want to draw them in my heart stroke by stroke.

I got out of the car, saw the car that had just driven to the beach, and walked over.

Yi Ning looked at me in surprise, "Yi Ning, you forgot to bring chili sauce..." I said awkwardly.

"They sell them all around here, why did you come here from such a distance..." Yi Ning took the bottle, a little annoyed.

The distance is indeed a bit far.

"...I'm afraid it's not for sale." I whispered this sentence, and the person who wanted to take a look had already walked in front of me.

I looked at him nervously.

"...I'm here to deliver something"

I really... just want to take a look at you, even if it's far away, even if you don't notice it.

I looked up at his face, he didn't seem angry.

But he kept frowning and staring at me closely.

The atmosphere was embarrassing, I was at a loss, but when I was about to go back, Hanyu held my hand and walked forward...

"Come with me, I'll take you somewhere."

He took me little by little to him.

The palm of his hand was pressed against his, and the temperature could be felt in his heart.

I told myself over and over again, don't indulge...

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