Yamakawa

The golden ginkgo was scattered on the coffee table, and finally, it became a golden rose in Xie Qiujie's hands.

Xia Youqing sat on the sofa and watched quietly. This person was clearly in front of his eyes, but Xia Youqing felt powerless.

Ginkgo Rose dangled in front of Xia Youqing's eyes, Xie Qiujie had nothing to say, "Xia Youqing, does it look good?"

Xia Youqing came back to his senses and said, "It's pretty."

Xie Qiujie didn't see the previous smile on his face, that kind of dazzling smile, they tacitly took that confession that wasn't a confession seriously.

Xie Qiujie pursed her lips, lowered her head and continued making roses.

He began to reflect on whether he might have done something wrong, but he didn't know where he was wrong, maybe he did everything wrong.

He doesn't hate Xia Youqing talking flirtatiously to him, he's just afraid that he will fall into the ground, so he would rather just pinch off all the moments that would germinate and grow.

The living room is quiet, only the sound of Xie Qiujie rolling ginkgo.

All the ginkgo leaves turned into a few beautiful golden roses, which were tied up with beautiful wrapping paper and ribbons on the Xie Qiu Festival, with some decorations, like a romantic bouquet that can be sent out.

Xie Qiujie looked at Xia Youqing and met his eyes.

Xia Youqing asked, "Is it for me?"

Xie Qiujie handed it to him, "There is no one to give it to you, if you like it, I can give it to you."

Obviously, when he saw the ginkgo, he wanted to give it to Xia Youqing, but there was no reason for them to send flowers.

Xia Youqing took the bouquet, as if Xie Qiujie had given him autumn, his eyes were full of gold, he smiled lightly and said, "Is it a token of love?"

Xie Qiujie was taken aback for a moment, and Xia Youqing didn't realize until he finished speaking.

Then he lowered his gaze and said, "Sorry, I'm used to it, and I'll try not to talk about it in the future."

Xie Qiujie suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't know who he was torturing.

Xia Youqing changed the subject and said, "I saw a few scented candles in your house before, did you make them yourself?"

your home.

Xie Qiujie was silent for a while, then nodded, "Well, I didn't know what gift to give to Sister Ying on her birthday before, so I made several candles for her. The few at home are experimental products."

"Good."

Xie Qiujie didn't know what else to say, and added: "She has always taken care of me."

Xia Youqing smiled, "Prove that you are always worthy of someone to treat you well."

"..."

Again fell silent.

Xia Youqing stood up, holding the camera and ginkgo roses, and wearing the sweater given to him during the Xie Qiu Festival, "You are busy, I will fix today's photo."

"……it is good."

It's like nothing is the same anymore.

Xia Youqing entered the room, Xie Qiujie stayed in the kitchen, looking at the oven blankly, he suddenly had a feeling.

Xia Youqing might have to leave him.

In fact, he should have left long ago, traveling all over the world, as free and unrestrained as the wind.

Xia Youqing has stayed by his side long enough.

Xie Qiujie suddenly couldn't help feeling that everything was annoying. From the moment Xia Youqing appeared, he told himself that this man was so free and easy, and he kept telling himself that it was dangerous to get too close.

But he couldn't help approaching.

Their relationship seems to be far away. Although they still live under the same roof, Xia Youqing still takes good care of him, but Xia Youqing never talks to him with that kind of bright and deliberately provocative teasing.

She never looked at him frankly and frankly again.

Xia Youqing began to pay attention to the distance between them.

Life went on as usual, and it passed for a few days until Xia Youqing said that he would go back to Star City.

"I'm with you." Xie Qiujie said.

Xia Youqing packed his luggage, "Okay, then are you going back to Xi'an?"

Xie Qiujie asked back, "What about you?"

Xia Youqing shook his head, "No, I'm going to Xinjiang with some thick clothes, and I may stay in Xinjiang for a whole winter, Bayinbulak, the place I planned to go to at first, now I finally remembered, I should go to see it look."

"..."

Xie Qiujie didn't speak, and the room fell into silence.

Xie Qiujie pinched his fingers uneasily, and finally, he still couldn't help asking, "I...can I go with you, I won't drag you down."

Xia Youqing froze for a moment and looked at him in surprise.

Also, Xia Youqing doesn't like to travel with anyone, he prefers to meet new friends and new scenery along the way, he will always be free.

Xie Qiujie said in a low voice: "...If you find it troublesome, forget it, does the contract between us still count? I will be your model."

"Always count." Xia Youqing stood up, stretched out his hand and patted Xie Qiujie's shoulder lightly, "If you want to go, I will take you there, and you will never be a drag. But it is cold over there and the journey is far away. I'm afraid your body won't be able to take it."

"It's okay, I want to go."

"it is good."

As long as Xie Qiujie is willing, he can take him anywhere.

The night before returning to Star City, Xie Qiujie woke up inexplicably in the middle of the night.

He had a dream.

In his dream, he became a seed buried in the soil waiting to germinate. He couldn't hear the sound or see the sunlight outside. He worked hard to absorb water and nutrients, and finally the day of germinating came.

But there was a heavy rain, the rain was very strong and the wind was also strong, which swayed his delicate roots wildly, and the two new leaves were blown away by the wind.

Only the tender red rhizomes remain.

He was still alive, with a root root deep in the soil, but two of his leaves were gone.

He is a broken plant.

He just sat like that, looking at the dark room, feeling ridiculous, and realized once again that he was incomplete.

On the day of returning to Star City, Xie Qiujie cleaned the house, explained to He Chengmo the reason for leaving, and transferred a rent to Sanqiqi according to the community's estimate.

[Sanqiqi:? ? ? 】

[[-]: Rent?Xia Youqing gave it to me. 】

[Sanqiqi: Autumn Festival, you go back, don't you consider opening the store here? 】

Xie Qiujie stared at Xia Youqing's three words, as if Xia Youqing had figured out everything for him. Xia Youqing took him to relax, took him to experience the world, and supported him in starting a business.

All in all, Xia Youqing showed him a different world somewhere.

[Autumn Festival: When did he give it. 】

[Sanqiqi: On the day you moved in, Xia Youqing, although sometimes he acted like he was cheating on us, but he should give it anyway, and it doesn't take advantage of us. In fact, I don't care that much. 】

[Sanqiqi: I'm alone, and I can't live in so many houses. It's good for you to go in and add some popularity. 】

[Sanqiqi: Autumn Festival, did you guys quarrel? 】

[Sanqiqi: I feel that you have been acting strangely in recent days. Xia Youqing is so gloomy that I dare not even talk to him. 】

At first glance, San Qiqi looked like surfing the Internet all year round. With this typing speed, Xie Qiujie had no time to reply, so she moved on to the next topic.

【Sanqiqi: He went to Daxingshan Temple not long ago, but he didn't ask you to come with him. It's strange that he has been sticking to you all the time. 】

Daxingshan Temple, a place to seek marriage, what did Xia Youqing do there?When did he go and why Xie Qiujie didn't seem to know.

Obviously Xia Youqing was by his side, but another person told him these things.

[Autumn Festival: No quarrel. 】

【Sanqiqi: It's fine if you don't quarrel. 】

[Sanqiqi: Autumn Festival, so what, sometimes look at it a little bit, in fact, a human life is so long, it will pass in the blink of an eye, as long as you are happy, what others think or say is other people's business. 】

[Sanqiqi: I used to wear Hanfu, and many people said that I was garish, and other people's eyes were not that important. After all these years, I still live a prosperous life.Even though I don't know what you guys are doing now, I still hope that you are the same as before, so I'll just talk about it casually. 】

【Three Seven Seven: Little Rabbit Touching His Head jpg】

Xie Qiujie looked at the large paragraph of text and felt uncomfortable. He seemed to have done something wrong.

[Autumn Festival: Get on the plane. 】

【Sanqiqi: Oh, bye. 】

Later, they crossed the surrounding snow-capped mountains and went to the Bayinbulu Grassland, but they had already missed the best time to travel.

But the vast prairie is still beautiful, the river with nine bends and eighteen bends, the clear and crystal water, the half-yellow and half-green grassland without borders, white cranes flying over the wetlands, and swans stretching their necks.

Everything seemed desolate and full of life.

The grassland was very windy, empty and silent, Xie Qiujie was wrapped in a down jacket and looked at the grassland.

Xia Youqing controlled the drone to fly up, taking aerial photos of the entire grassland, the snow-capped mountains in the distance, lining the grassland, a man in a down jacket standing in the grassland, the camera flashed across his elegant and beautiful face.

Did not meet the nine suns.

But the sunset on the grassland is also so beautiful that people can't move their eyes away. The sky is gradually dyed orange, with rich layers and gorgeous gorgeousness.

There is only warm orange in my eyes, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance are covered with orange colored clothes, rendering the whole sky, spectacular and beautiful.

Xie Qiu Festival seems to be embraced by the whole world.

Xie Qiujie subconsciously looked at Xia Youqing, Xia Youqing held the remote control of the drone and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

This was the first time after that day that Xia Youqing smiled at Xie Qiujie like before.

The world in Xie Qiujie's eyes was colored and brightened again.

"I didn't see the nine suns." Xia Youqing packed up the drone and camera, a little disappointed.

In fact, the nine suns are invisible in this season.

After all, the most appropriate time was missed.

Xie Qiujie said: "Didn't you say that you have regrets to look forward to, and you can do it again next year."

next year?

Xia Youqing laughed silently. If he comes back next year, he won't be around him anymore, so it doesn't mean much.

"Well, come back next year."

The hotel they were staying in was not far from here, so they simply walked back and met the woman they had met on the grassland at the front desk.

The woman looks about 30 years old, with short hair and a black jacket. She looks very cool. When she saw them, she greeted them, "Hi, are you staying here too? You came back after watching the sunset?"

Xie Qiu nodded.

Xia Youqing said: "If you miss the best time, you won't be able to shoot nine suns."

The woman leaned against the front desk and smiled, "The misses in life are not all regrets, sometimes it is the wrong time to meet the right scenery, little handsome guy."

Xia Youqing didn't speak.

The boss handed the woman a bunch of keys, "We have standard rooms here, you can go to the rooftop, what kind of wine do you want?"

The woman said, "No kumiss, just come and have a beer."

Kumiss is not intoxicating.

The two of them went upstairs on Xie Qiujie. They checked in yesterday. Because there was only a standard room, they lived separately. Originally, the boss suggested that they live in one room directly. Anyway, they are two big men. Xia Youqing decisively refused and said no, Live separately.

It was getting dark earlier and earlier.

The surroundings were too strange, Xie Qiujie just sat on the bed and looked at his mobile phone after taking a shower. He looked at the dialog box with Xia Youqing, deleted, deleted, deleted and deleted on the screen but couldn't say anything.

He suddenly remembered that the boss said just now that he could go to the rooftop.

So he wrapped himself in a down jacket and walked to the rooftop. Sure enough, there was someone on the rooftop, it was that cool woman.

But more than one, he also saw Xia Youqing.