Ye Ye Zhiqiu

"This is gift No. [-], I wish you two have a good time." The front desk handed over a small box, and Tong Qiu took it, overjoyed.

"I'll open it and have a look." She couldn't wait to open the lid, but she felt a little regretful when she saw what was inside. "Earrings."

Tong Qiu, who is almost twenty, has not had his ears pierced.

"When you were there, you said you were going to have your ears pierced." Han Ye'an said.She came back from country Z that day, and the birthday gift she brought to Tong Qiu was a pair of earrings. In that milk tea shop, Tong Qiu made a birthday wish, saying that she wanted to have her ears pierced after the college entrance examination.

"Not long afterward, you and Shangqin were rumored to be having an affair. As soon as I got angry, I didn't want to punch her." The reason for piercing her ears was because Han Ye'an bought earrings for her. Later, when she thought that Han Ye'an might fall in love with someone else and get married, she naturally didn't want to. beated.

"Shang Qin?" Is there such a thing?She almost forgot.

"Well... Anyway," Tong Qiu looked up at her, "It's all happened in the past, let's get our ears pierced now."

"Now?"

"Yes. That's my birthday wish. It must be because you're not here that it didn't come true."

Seeing her smiling face, Han Ye'an felt soft in his heart, "Okay."

So on this day, Shi's almost expired wish was finally fulfilled. On the day when the piercings healed, Han Ye'an gave Tong Qiu the birthday present he had prepared three years ago with his own hands.

The little white flowers settled down on the earlobe, complementing the girl's bright smile, falling into Han Ye'an's eyes, like a beam of light that has traveled through time, burning warmth in his heart.

"You made up for all the regrets of my youth, sister." Tong Qiu looked at himself in the mirror and smiled.

Han Ye'an put his arms around her waist, buried his face on her shoulders, and did not speak.Why is she not, love, family affection, all the regrets in her life have been made up by Tong Qiu.

The time spent alone always passes quickly, the shameless summer vacation is over, and in a blink of an eye it is September, the day when Tong Qiu starts school.

When she returned to school, everyone in the dormitory saw the little white flower earrings on her earlobe.

"Xiao Qingqing, when did you get your ears pierced?"

"Summer vacation. How's it going? Doesn't it look good?" She didn't shy away from showing off to Shen Xiao openly.

"Your sister gave it?"

"Of course." Thinking of this, Tong Qiu felt as if stuffed with candy, "I gave it on my birthday."

"Let's go!" Shen Xiao covered his blinded titanium alloy eyes, "This is the sour smell of love!"

"Hey hey hey."

"Is it Tong Qiu's birthday?" An Yue asked while packing her things.

"Hey, that's right, do you want to go out for a meal this year, or go back to live with your sister?" Chen Xiaomeng lay on the back of the chair and smiled meaningfully.

"Cough..." Tong Qiu pretended to cough twice, "My sister and I are two people every day, and we don't need to find time, so it's still necessary to have a rub."

"Get out!" It's inhumane to abuse a dog!

That being said, there is still a sense of ritual in life. There is still a week left before Tong Qiu's birthday, and Tong Qiu starts to look forward to it. He can't help but want to check Han Ye'an's arrangements every day, but the other party seems to be really not preparing anything.

"Sister!" Han Ye'an was cooking in the kitchen, while Tong Qiu was sitting on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, shouting to the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Han Ye'an poked his head out.

Tong Qiu pouted, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Hmph~"

Han Ye'an frowned, "Huh?"

"Humph~"

Han Ye'an came over, bowed his head and kissed her, "Who upset you?"

Tong Qiu hugged her neck, "It's my birthday."

Han Ye'an reacted, bowed his head and smiled, and touched her forehead, "I know."

"Are there any surprises?" I knew she would not forget, but I was still very curious.

Han Ye'an thought for a while, "Well... probably."

"What should it be?"

"It's just..." Han Ye'an tapped her nose, "I don't know if you will like it."

"There's no doubt about it." Tong Qiu tilted his head, revealing the little white flowers on his earlobe, "I like everything you prepared."

"That's good."

For the next few days, Tong Qiu was in a state of excitement. For some reason, she just felt that this birthday would be very different.

Waited and waited, and finally waited until the day of my birthday.

"When will I be back?" It was still the squad leader's treat, Tong Qiu asked Han Ye'an before leaving, afraid that he would miss her arrangement.

Han Ye'an smiled and pinched her face, "Anytime is fine, but don't drink." If you don't remember anything when you're drunk, then it's a waste of preparations.

"Oh." Tong Qiu nodded, "Don't worry, I definitely won't drink." Now she can't control her heart at all, she's about to go into trouble.

The party was very lively, this time I did not choose a roadside barbecue restaurant, but a restaurant with a good environment.

"Happy birthday!"

As soon as he entered the door, his face was sprayed with ribbons. Tong Qiu patted the small fragments on his head and responded loudly, "Thank you!"

"Come on, let's have a toast first!" The squad leader held up the cup, "Celebrate that we are one year older!"

"What?" The boy next to him obviously has a girlfriend, "Girls will always be!"

After a burst of laughter, Tong Qiu poured himself a glass of orange juice, "I can't drink today, sorry monitor!"

"Don't drink? We're out, bro..."

The squad leader is a real straight man with terminal cancer.An Yuewen stood up softly, "Xiaoqiu is not feeling well today, she wants to drink and find me."

As soon as Sister Shenxian appeared on stage, no one dared to object. The squad leader sat down with a blushing face, "Okay, okay, don't drink or drink."

Tong Qiu drank a glass of orange juice, looked at An Yue, and gave him a grateful look.An Yue smiled knowingly.

It was almost early morning when the party ended, but Tong Qiu became more and more excited and nervous.When he walked out of the hotel and saw Han Ye'an's car, he almost ran all the way there.

"What's the rush?" Han Ye'an stretched out his hand to brush away her wind-blown hair, "Did you drink?"

"No." Tong Qiu shook his head. "where are we going?"

"Just follow me."

"Oh." Her heart was beating wildly, and she could only keep building her mind.What if she really didn't like it?What if there are really no surprises?just in case……

"Get out of the car." Just as she was thinking, Han Ye put a little on her forehead, "Here we are."

Tong Qiu immediately came to his senses, "Oh...okay."

Because she was stunned all the way, she didn't know where the underground parking lot was in front of her. After looking at it for a long time, she realized that it was her home.

"Go home?" She thought she would be outside.Is it a candlelight dinner?

"En." Han Ye'an took her hand, obviously not as calm as he showed, and the movement of rubbing the back of Tong Qiu's hand betrayed her.

The moment the elevator door opened, Tong Qiu felt that he could hardly breathe.

Why on earth are you so nervous?It was just a birthday present.

After entering the house, Han Ye'an didn't turn on the light, and Tong Qiu didn't ask.

In the darkness, there were only the sound of the two people's unsteady breathing and deliberately slowed down footsteps. Tong Qiu was led up the stairs step by step.

Although Tong Qiu is night-blind, fortunately she has a good sense of direction. Maybe this is the window that God opened after closing a door for her.

At this moment, this sense of direction let her know that she stopped outside the empty sun room.She also thought about whether to buy some flowers and plants to put in it, but because she didn't have time, this plan was always delayed.

"Xiaoqiu." Han Ye'an let go of her hand, turned behind her, raised his hand to cover her eyes, "Open the door."

Tong Qiu raised his hand almost mechanically, and pushed open the door.

bright.Warm and bright light leaked in from Han Ye'an's fingers, instantly dispelling the anxiety caused by the darkness.

Han Ye'an put down his hand, but Tong Qiu didn't open his eyes immediately until a gentle kiss fell on his eyelids.

"Open your eyes." Han Ye'an said.

Tong Qiu obediently opened his eyes, and was stunned when he saw everything in the room.

"Do you... mind if I take some pictures?"

On the roadside of the campus that year, a stranger who had just met for a few days asked her this way, and she agreed, so that winter, the camera and eyes of that person never left her again.

She said: "Remember, I will wait here all the time, so don't worry, don't run, I will be there anytime late."

From autumn to early spring, they walked that road countless times and took countless photos.

But in fact, the purpose of Han Ye'an's appearance was not to take pictures from the beginning, and Tong Qiu never regarded her only as a photographer.That's why she didn't realize until now that she forgot to ask where those photos went after all these years.

It turns out they are all there.

It turns out that there are enough to fill an entire room.

In the photo, she is wearing a school uniform, her unpainted face is always smiling.

She turned backwards to the camera, looked up at the fallen sycamore leaves, tied her hair with a rubber band, held up an ice cream with a frozen face, pulled her schoolbag, and stepped on the dead leaves on the ground ...

A small room seems to be enchanted by the magic of going back in time, and all the memories are filled in, surrounding the people in it, and bringing two hearts closer together than ever before.

"Xiao Qiu." Han Ye'an raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of her eyes, "These... should have been shown to you a long time ago."

Tong Qiu looked up at her, pursed his lips, "Yes."

"But luckily not." Han Ye'an continued.

Tong Qiu choked up, "Why?"

"Because, if I show you all this in advance, I really don't know what method to use..."

"What are you doing here?"

Han Ye'an didn't answer her.

Tong Qiu was puzzled and grabbed her hand, impatiently wanting an answer.Her heart was about to jump out, and she asked eagerly, "What are you here for?"

The foggy eyes of the person in front of her seemed to be looking into Han Ye'an's heart, and she almost guessed whether Tong Qiu had known her arrangement for a long time.

"Come to propose," she said.

Three words, obviously without much sound, but Tong Qiu felt that his heart was trembling along with it.what did she say?

It wasn't until Han Ye'an knelt down on one knee in front of her that she realized it, but it didn't wake her up, instead her brain froze.

"Sister...sister."

"Call me by my name, it looks formal." Han Ye'an said, she looked up at Tong Qiu with a smile at the end of her eyes.

Maybe her eyes were too serious, but Tong Qiu's heart suddenly calmed down, and she said, "Han Ye'an."

"Hmm." Han Ye'an took out the ring from his clothes pocket with his left hand, and pulled her left hand with his right hand, "Maybe you think it's too hasty and too early, but I think there is no more suitable opportunity than this."

They have known each other for 15 years.This section of the road was too long, and it was not easy to walk, and the two partings were very tormenting.

After ten years of heart and soul, and three years of stumbles, the relationship between the two of them really doesn't need to experience the precipitation of time anymore.

"Xiaoqiu, are you willing... to give me the rest of your life?"

What can I say?Last time, Han Ye'an told her not to rush to respond that I love you, but this time...she had no choice, and she didn't want to.

"I am willing."

The author has something to say: Although I am very reluctant, I still want to announce that this book is coming to an end. Originally, this book was intended as a transitional text of "White Clothes Shocking the World", and the expected number of words is 15 words. Imagine being able to write until now.

Recently, I have been thinking about when to announce it in the story, but every chapter feels that putting this is too disruptive to the atmosphere, so I dragged it until now, and I feel regretful now.Because when I wrote here yesterday, I thought this was the best ending point, but I felt that it would be too abrupt if there was no notice in advance. Hey, there is no sorrow for saving the manuscript.

In short, the story of Sister An and Xiaoqiu is coming to an end, and the text of the next chapter should be over. After that, there will be an extra episode. If you want to watch an extra episode, you can tell me in the comment area ^3^

In addition, as a punishment for not grasping the rhythm, I will give out red envelopes today~