Qijia villa is located in the famous wealthy villa area of Yuncheng.
Today's Qi family seems to be more lively than before.
At the door, Ling Yichen heard the movement from the villa.
Park the car at the gate of the hospital. Ling Yichen rings the doorbell.
Soon, the butler of Qi's family came to open the door. Seeing that it was Ling Yichen, he greeted him with a big smile. "It's master Ling, please come in."
"Uncle Butler, I heard that Xuanxuan is back. Is that true?"
Ling Yichen didn't want to have a good time. He made a special inquiry with the housekeeper at the door.
"Yes, yes. In the morning, the young master and the young grandma asked me to inform Ling's house. It was Miss Ling who answered the phone. Miss Xuanxuan came back. Don't be too happy with the young master and the young grandma." With a smile on his eyes, the housekeeper welcomed him into the room happily.
Ling Yichen walked in and thought about the first sentence of meeting later?
Arriving in the living room, there are rows of people sitting in the sofa area.
Uncle Qi, aunt Cheng, and brother Qixuan, the other
Maybe it's Cheng Xuan.
She was wearing a lavender skirt, dyed with brown wavy hair, red lips and white teeth. She was a little bit like when she was a child, but she was much more beautiful than when she was a child.
Ling Yichen stood at the gate as if he had taken root.
When Qi Yan and Cheng Cheng Cheng saw Ling Yichen, they immediately stood up and greeted him, "Yichen, don't you have classes in school today? I can't wait to see Xuanxuan. Come on, come on, sit here with Ganma. "
"Why do you sit there? You should sit in Xuanxuan's place." Qi Yan gave the orange a look.
Cheng Cheng's reaction was instantaneous, and the thief Xi nodded in response, "yes, right. I haven't seen Xuanxuan for 18 years. It's time to have a good exchange of feelings."
Ling Yichen raises his steps and walks to Cheng Xuan step by step.
Sitting on another sofa, Qixuan began to coax, "how do I feel the pink bubbles around?"
"Xuan'er, Shh, don't spoil the atmosphere." Cheng Cheng Cheng holds Qi Xuan's hand.
Laughing with two deep dimples, the 19-year-old boy immediately stopped smiling and sat quietly on the sofa to watch the play.
Cheng Xuan looks up and sees Ling Yichen coming to her step by step. She gets up from the sofa.
"Brother yechen, long time no see." Cheng Xuan politely greets Ling Yichen.
Sweet, soft and waxy voice, it's not as lonely and cold as when I was a child.
Ling Yichen nodded at a loss. "Xuanxuan hasn't seen her for a long time."
There was a sense of embarrassment in the air, which was different from the reunion he wanted, but he couldn't say what was different.
Maybe it's because I haven't seen him for a long time. He can only attribute it to this reason.
After two awkward greetings, Ling Yichen grabs her hair and puts her hands in her trouser pocket uneasily.
Damn it, he has no confidence at all.
"Sit down and talk, tired of standing."
Ling Yichen opens her mouth gently, and there is a trace of tenderness in her eyes.
Qi Yan and Cheng orange, who are watching the drama nearby, are flying.
These two children seem to have a play.
The Qi family will eventually marry the Ling family.
"Cough Honey, I think we need to go out and buy some good food. On the first day of Xuanxuan's return, we need to celebrate Cheng Cheng Cheng makes eyes of Chao Qiyan.
A few of their super big watt lights are gathered here, which will inevitably make them nervous.
We have to get out of here.
"Oh, yes, yes, buy some vegetables. Xuaner, you too." Qi Yan pulled up the comfortable Qi Xuan sitting on the sofa.
"Oh, I haven't bought any vegetables, so I won't go." Qixuan is not willing to stand up.
"Son of a bitch, do you have any eyesight? Let's go." Cheng Cheng gives the silly son a stern look.
Qu Baba, a member of Qixuan Committee, gets up and follows Qi Yan and Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng.
Only Cheng Xuan and Ling Yichen are left in the villa.
The wall clock ticks.
Ling Yichen takes out his hand from his pocket in embarrassment and wants to hold her hand, but he dare not. After all, he is so big that he held her hand when he was a child.
"That..."
Looking at Ling Yichen's shy appearance, Cheng Xuan reaches out and holds Ling Yichen's hand.
"I dare not hold hands. It's not like brother Yichen I know."
Cheng Xuan's sudden initiative made Ling Yichen's eyes widen. Although he was already a 22-year-old boy, holding hands with him inevitably made him blush and heartbeat.
It's not the same as when you were a kid.
Her soft little hand held him, his heart pounding like a drum.
Ling Yichen turns to hold her hand, puts her little hand in the palm, and looks at it carefully.Her fingers are long and beautiful, but they are not as delicate and smooth as the average girl's. There are many thin cocoons in her palm, big and small, slightly rough, and the lines are like cascading gullies.
It's like a hand that has done a lot of heavy work.
"What have you been through all these years? Can I talk to brother yechen Ling Yichen clenched her hand and asked painfully.
Looking at her hand, I can guess that she must have suffered a lot these years.
"These things are not worth mentioning. They are all over. Am I not coming back well now?"
Cheng Xuan shrugs and smiles.
This bitter smile let Ling Yichen 's heart with a pumping.
It seems that the little girl grew up and became strong. Vaguely remember, she used to be a little girl who went to the hospital for injection and didn't dare to cry when she bit her lips.
"Well, where do you go to college? Why didn't you come back earlier these years? "
"I went to high school without going to college." Cheng Xuan was silent for a long time and bowed her head.
She seems to know the gap between herself and Ling Yichen.
In particular, he is the son of Cloud City, and she is just a bad person.
"Never mind. You can go to school with me later, Yuncheng University." Ling Yichen knows that Cheng Xuan doesn't want to say more.
There seemed to be a lot of things in her heart, I don't know what happened to her these years.
However, no matter what she had experienced, since she came back, he would keep his promise as a child, become her wings, and protect her well.
"Yuncheng University? The top university in Yuncheng? I'm not good enough. " Cheng Xuan shakes her head, a pair of smart eyes flash a trace of desire, and then slowly fade down.
"I said that if you can, you will be able to. Tomorrow, come to class with me."
Ling Yichen holds her hand and gives her a trustworthy look.
"Thank you, brother yechen. You are very kind to me." Cheng Xuan's eyes were filled with gratitude.
"Don't say thank you to me. I don't like people saying thank you to me, especially you." Ling Yichen released her hand and held her thin shoulder instead.
Cheng Xuan nodded with tears in her eyes.