She was just in tears, when she saw the man nodding gently, she let go of the hands that held each other tightly.

At that moment, the fingertips of men trembled.

Yan Shiqi didn't say anything. He moved to him step by step and ran into a man's deep ink eyes. He raised his hands and put them around his shoulders. He closed his eyes and leaned against his arms.

He didn't move and let her hold him.

In the quiet air around, time is full of sorrow.

She finally understood why her fourth brother never took off his clothes when he slept with her.

There must be many scars on his body.

She quietly hugged him, and Mu Yi and his wife in the distance turned around and didn't open their eyes when they saw the scene.

I don't know what they are talking about, but the atmosphere between them seems unusual.

Inkstone when seven feel the man's forbearance of emotional fluctuations, because she held so tightly, he did not embrace her back.

She stood on tiptoe and said in a stuffy voice: "fourth brother, I'm cold..."

She said that the cold, men almost no longer hesitated, people feel warm embrace because of his hands hugged and more dense.

His strength is tighter than her. He wants to carve her into the blood.

This hug, for a long time.

After a long time, the sun sets in the Western Hills and the sky is full of dusk.

In the desolate village, the more depressing and terrifying it is. Inkstone Shiqi rubs his neck and says in a continuous voice: "fourth brother, the old friend you are talking about is you yourself?"

The meeting 14 years ago, the love 14 years later, two different lives, but weave out their already intertwined fate.

He brought her to pingsu mountain area to reunite with the past and say goodbye to that life.

Even she, who was beside the pillow, could not recognize him as the young beggar. We can imagine what torture that time was for him.

But he is the fourth elder brother and her lover. Even if he encounters unbearable things and is regarded as a beggar by her, he is also her favorite.

"Well, it's me." The man was silent for a long time, and finally said a word.

His voice was hoarse, which opened up the truth of the meeting, and the anger in his bones could not be contained.

He hated what happened in those 117 days, but he had to be glad that he met the little clean girl.

On the fifth day after he was arrested, the Qin family found him.

Because of a phone call from the girl, they ended up looking for a needle in a haystack and rescued the young master who was abducted from his home because of the civil strife of the Qin family.

The Qin family was in chaos because the couple and the second son of the Qin family were killed in a plane crash.

That year, at the age of 15, he lost his parents and second brother, and was taken away from his family and imprisoned in poor mountainous areas

……

Ten minutes later, Yan Shiqi took the man back to the RV.

Outside the window is the dusky sky, inside the car is the warm light.

She didn't go deep into pingsu village. In the bleak grass and trees, it was probably the past that he didn't want to recall. Why should she uncover the veil of trauma.

In the RV, she took the man into the bedroom and closed the door with her hand.

Two people sit quietly in the bedside, silent for a moment, who did not speak.

She's looking for a topic, and he's waiting for her.

For a long time, she bit her lip, drooped her eyelids and muttered, "in order to help you call, I lost my mobile phone."

The man's heavy eyes flashed a glimmer, looking at her pretty and tender side face, pursed her lips, and her voice recovered its mellow magnetism, "I'll compensate you."

Yan Shiqi looked up at him, but soon did not open her eyes. She sniffed and said seriously: "that may not be enough. That phone is very expensive. At least... I'll pay you back. "

In a word, it broke her mind.

She never despised his past and never hesitated to fall in love with him.

She still wants him!