America.
early morning.
Joan woke up early and opened the curtains. Unexpectedly, she saw a touch of sunrise cage on the earth. There were many morning runners on the path. They saw the breath of life.
She also changed her sportswear and went downstairs. Unexpectedly, she met Ling Yi in the same gray sportswear at the elevator entrance.
Seeing that it was her, Ling Yi instantly added a smile: "running?"
Joanne nodded, "I think the weather is good today. I want to go for a walk."
"Together?"
When they touched each other, Joanne nodded, "OK."
Just when the elevator arrived, they raised their feet and went in. Ling Yi pressed the button on the first floor: "there is a good breakfast nearby. We can have breakfast after running."
"OK." Joanne should.
Out of the elevator, the two walked into the hotel garden, followed the garden path all the way out to the riverside path and joined the morning running crowd.
Joan didn't wear headphones. It's also a good experience to listen to the elegant wind and birds in nature.
Ling Yi always ran half a step behind Qiao an, followed leisurely and didn't speak, just ran quietly.
But between the eyebrows and eyes is comfortable.
Such a day is very rare, which makes his whole mood clear.
After running for a while, Joan looked back at him: "Ling Yi, you can run first. You don't have to accommodate my speed. I'll see you at the breakfast store in half an hour."
Ling Yi smiled: "it doesn't matter. It's not for the game. Just take a step."
Joanne nodded and said nothing more.
They are still moving forward at the speed and distance they just had.
At least in Ling Yi's eyes, the whole world is different because of Joan's existence.
The path with sunshine seems to have light, and this section of the originally long path around the river is also particularly short.
Half an hour later, they went to the breakfast shop and sat down directly on the chair outside the door. What they could see was the river shrouded by the sun. The scenery was pleasant.
After ordering, they sat quietly in their chairs and looked at the scenery.
Ling Yi takes a look at qiao'an from time to time, and only sees her curved eyebrows and eyes, quiet and safe.
My heart is warm.
If time could stay at this moment, he thought it would be good.
"Ling Yi, when will you return home?" Joan's words interrupted Ling Yi's thoughts.
Ling Yi calculated the time: "the day after tomorrow. How about you? Together?"
"I'm not sure yet..."
Joan had planned to leave the day after tomorrow, but Huo Chengzhou asked her today and couldn't come back until tomorrow afternoon. The previously scheduled schedule was naturally chaotic.
"It's all right. Your brother has to stay a few more days. I'm relieved to have him take care of you."
Joanne smiled: "what's wrong? I've been here for four years and I'm very familiar with it."
"You're in me..." Ling Yi paused: "we'll always be little girls in our eyes. Just like the first time I saw you, I haven't grown up."
"That was years ago."
"It's like yesterday."
Ling Yi's eyes became a little distant: "sometimes when I look back on the past, I vaguely don't remember many scenes, but I still remember the day I saw you."
"After all, there is a relationship with Grandpa Ling." Joan interrupted Ling Yi's thoughts again: "you probably didn't expect me to be so congenial with the old man."
Ling Yimo said, "yes."
He noticed that Joan didn't seem to want to mention what had happened.
Probably not good for her.
But the scenes were precious to him. They had been properly placed in his mind and never disappeared or faded.
Every time I think back, my mind is always moving.
Ling Yi thought silently that today is another day when she dare not express any thoughts.
Just watch her silently.
Not bad.
At this moment, the waiter just came up with the breakfast ordered by the two, and Ling Yi kindly pushed Joanne's share to her.
Just as they were going to have breakfast, suddenly five or six flower arm men came to their table, and one of them looked at Joanne with a smile.
"Hey, this Oriental beauty, make a friend?"