If it wasn't for Qingrou's voice, would he be disappointed?

Go to see her, go there to know everything, she is true or false, one can see.

Mobile phone, quickly put away, without any stop, Jiang Jun more turned and ran out of the Jiangshi building, jumped on the car just down, straight to the southern suburbs of the bamboo forest in the depths of the restaurant.

Once upon a time, every time they dated, they were there. They liked the quiet bamboo forest and the strong smell of coffee. They sat opposite each other, drank a cup of coffee, listened to the bamboo forest whistling and whispering, and sat for a day or a night.

Last time, he took LAN Jingyi there.

Is it true that the woman who played the violin that day was Qingrou?

Then why didn't she come back so long to see herself? Why did she wait until today?

A series of problems urged Jiang Jun to drive faster and faster.

Originally, as long as half an hour's journey, he only took more than ten minutes to drive to the bamboo forest.

It's just so unexpected. I'm surprised by the text messages I received.

He was looking forward to seeing Yin Qingrou again. After five years of searching, did she really come back?

At this moment, his heart was only the beautiful face of the sweet girl who used to love lavender.

He got out of the car and walked to the western restaurant step by step. His deep black eyes were staring at the place where he liked to sit opposite Qingrou. In fact, not long ago, he took LAN Jingyi with him.

All of a sudden, he felt a little sorry for Yin Qingrou. When she didn't see anyone alive or dead, he brought LAN Jingyi over. At this time, he felt sorry for Yin Qingrou.

Across the bamboo groves, his vision finally widened, and he could finally see the position of the window through the glass window.

A slender figure was sitting there quietly, what he saw was only the profile of the figure. The profile of the side face was so soft, so like.

In an instant, Jiang Junyue began to run in the bamboo forest. He just wanted to fly over and verify with his own eyes whether it was Yin Qingrou.

Forget everything. At this moment, there is only the quiet girl sitting in the world. She is like a painting, a quiet landscape painting, but it is enough to stir up the waves in his heart.

Big hand pushed open the glass door, "Qingrou..." Jiang Jun more can not help but low cry, voice, and soft and low, but full of expectations and desire.

The quiet woman slowly raised her head. Her beautiful face slowly showed in Jiang Junyue's eyes. The smile on her lips was as elegant and sweet as before. Her big eyes, which seemed to speak, were quietly looking at him.

"Rourou..." Jiang Junyue's steps are faster and faster, and he wants to rush past. But when he really stops in front of Yin Qingrou, he doesn't know what to say.

He still doesn't believe that the woman in front of him is really her. It's too long. Five years is enough to change a person's life.

His hand gently raised, fingertips fell on the woman's white and powdery cheek, still like that blowing skin. When the pulp of his finger skimmed over the texture line, the two people's bodies trembled together. It was him, and it was Yin Qingrou.

"Yue Yue..."

Yin Qingrou is right. It's a nickname that only she would call him like this. It's exclusive to her. No one else has ever called him like this.

However, just after the softer and softer sound, Jiang Junyue's mind suddenly gushed out another two words of nickname, which was also the nickname that called him, Qing Qing, which was the nickname of LAN Jingyi every time he called him, which was also so gentle. At this moment, he finally thought of LAN Jingyi who was still waiting for him in the office of the company.

It was also at this time that he remembered that he should have called her.

However, with Qingrou, it was not right for him to call. After thinking about it, Jiang Junyue sat peacefully opposite Yin Qingrou, just like the picture of two people sitting opposite each other many years ago. It seemed that they had never experienced it in those five years. They went back to that time.

Outside the window, the bamboo grove is still green, he is still so handsome, she is still so sweet, but now Jiang Jun is more and more full of an indescribable mature man's masculine flavor, also more fascinated by women.

"When did you come back?" Jiang Junyue used this sentence as the opening line between the two people, just because he always suspected that the woman who left playing the violin that day was Yin Qingrou. If it was her, she would have come back long ago.

"More than two months." Yin Qingrou said in a soft voice that her eyes were burning with water. She looked at Jiang Junyue and said, "Yue Yue, you're still the same. You haven't changed at all."

The more Jiang Jun lowers his head and fiddles with his mobile phone, he wants to send a text message to LAN Jingyi, asking her not to wait for him any longer, and to get off work when it's time to get off work. He wants to tell her that he is temporarily encountering something and can't go back. Somehow, he doesn't want to tell LAN Jingyi about Qingrou's coming back, and he doesn't want LAN Jingyi to know about it at all.

Seeing Jiang Junyue focus on sending text messages without responding to his own words, Yin Qingrou suddenly laughed, "ha ha, is it to send text messages to your mother?"The hand that is about to press the send key slightly stagnates, "do you know?" It's all right. He doesn't want to tell Yin Qingrou that it's best to open it, but please forgive him at this moment. His heart is still in a mess.

"Well, yes, I met her the last time you brought her. Beautiful woman, Yue Yue, did my appearance disturb you and her?" Yin Qingrou's voice suddenly sad up, "or, I should not appear." Seeing that Jiang Junyue did not deny that he was going to send a text message to LAN Jingyi, Yin Qingrou stood up embarrassed and said, "sorry, I have something else to do. I left first."

The tearful eyes, like a little rabbit, made Jiang Jun more and more impatient. He grabbed Yin Qingrou's little hand, which she wanted to leave. Her little hand was so icy that he could not help but feel distressed. He held it tightly in his palm and pulled her back bit by bit. "Who said you shouldn't appear? You should have appeared long ago, because you know about me and her, so you won't come to see me when you come back? "

Yin Qingrou's tearful eyes whirled, "they said, you and her two children are very beautiful."

In this case, it is undoubtedly a positive answer. For a moment, Jiang Jun felt that his heart was aching.

But in the past, how much he loved her.

In the days when he couldn't find her, he refused to associate with any girl, and LAN Jingyi, perhaps a special case, just for the sake of the fan Chun who was transferred, so they went crazy all night, so that night he transformed LAN Jingyi from a girl into a woman.

And the man, once he has solved the physiological desire, he can't accept it, let him want to occupy the woman again and again.

"I'm sorry." Between him and Qingrou, he always does something sorry for Qingrou first. He has a relationship with other women, and even has children, but Qingrou seems to be single.

Just this question, he really did not dare to ask her, because, for the first time at this moment, he did not know how to deal with emotional problems.

"Yue Yue, don't say that." The little hand fell on his lips. She didn't let him say, "I'm not good. I've been ill all the time. I've been well recently and I've been released."

"Sick, what's wrong?" Jiang Jun is more urgent, return to hold her small hand again, concern of ask a way.

"No It's a very bad disease. "

"Diseases that kill people? No, you said that you have been cured recently, which means that you have been cured. The disease is not a terminal disease, is it? "

Seeing the concern of his eyes, Yin Qingrou's face opened a soft smile, just like her name, "no, I'm fine now, nothing happened."

"What disease has made you leave me for so many years?" Five years is really not a short time. Who knows how hard he suffered every day at the beginning of these five years? Every day at that time was like a year, which made him still wonder how he had survived. He couldn't sleep for days and nights, didn't say a word and didn't eat a meal for days and nights.

Yin Qingrou gently pursed her red lips, "can you not say it?" Low voice, with a little bit of sadness, it is obvious that her disease is really a disease that people can't talk about.

"Are you hungry?" Seeing that her eyes would burst into tears again, Jiang Junyue would stretch out his hand to wipe her tears. After all, he stopped, because he thought of LAN Jingyi, so he had to change the topic.

"Well, a little."

"As usual?"

"Good."

Jiang Jun more then hit a loud finger, the waiter came, he ordered a medium rare steak is his own, and then ordered a Italian beef noodles is Yin Qingrou, she has always not like to eat steak this kind of thing, before every time he came here, he thought it was really wasteful to bring her here, she did not eat steak, but she said she saw the red fresh meat She has an appetite, but she still can't eat the well cooked steak.

Once people's habits are formed, they are difficult to change.

Steak and beef noodles are coming. They are eating gracefully together. In the past, when they were together, they were all silent. But at this moment, when Jiang Junyue brought a piece of cut steak to his mouth, he unexpectedly thought of LAN Jingyi again. When he ate with LAN Jingyi, she always said what she thought of. It's impossible She did not take the ancients' food, sleep and conversation seriously. She was happy and chatted like a child, which was absolutely different from Yin Qingrou. Two women, one was more outgoing and the other was more introverted. It was at this moment that he found that there was almost no similarity in their personal hobbies.