Chapter 157

"And then that's about it. As for the rest, you'll understand it later." It's night dream's character not to procrastinate, but not to defend the people you trust.

Her frankness makes Du Yicheng very happy. Now it's a kind of enjoyment to watch her talk. Seeing her vivid and rich expression, her frankness written on her face is more and more popular.

"Is it your turn now?" Night dream with innocent big eyes, looking at the man in front of him, how suddenly have a kind of more see more beautiful feeling.

"Me?" Obsessed with looking at her lips, suddenly did not respond to what she was saying.

"Or do you see anyone else here?" Night dream a little funny asked.

Cough, almost shame, find calm Du Yicheng long mouth.

"Du Yicheng, 30 years old, has been living in the United States in the past, and the company is here. Recently, because of the arrangement of work, I went back to the branch of B city, and I should be there for a long time. "

In fact, Du Yicheng knows that he may be transferred back to the United States by Ye Xin, but now that he has her, everything is different. How can he be willing to separate from her.

All, after the things to do arrangements, now I can guarantee that for a long time will be in B city.

YeMeng finally knows his age. It turns out that he is 6 years older than himself, but he doesn't look like a 30-year-old at all. He is really well maintained.

I can't help but want to laugh, but I don't want to laugh out of my control.

"Why, is there anything funny?" Du Yi is prejudiced. She smiles. She doesn't know why.

YeMeng then realized her gaffe and replied: "ah, no, I just suddenly feel that we are really predestined. We have lived together in a city for so long, but in the end, we met in city B and finally returned to the original place to meet again."

"Why didn't I meet you earlier?" Du Yicheng stretched out his right hand over her left hand, "but fortunately, I didn't miss you."

Like confession, a few words, but let night dream heart a shiver.

Men and women who fall in love are often moved by such small details.

YeMeng was a little shy, but he didn't know how to respond. He had to stretch out his right hand and hold up the water cup. His cherry like mouth gently touched the edge of the glass and sipped a little. A few drops of water stuck to his lips. It was more delicate and crystal clear. Du Yicheng was thirsty.

Taking back his hand and looking at the dishes on the table, Du Yicheng picked up his chopsticks and continued to pick up the dishes for YeMeng.

"If you want to eat more, I find you look thin after I haven't seen you for so many days." His slightly aggrieved voice made nightdream funny.

"It should be the reason for the clothes I wear today. Anyway, I can't help it because I can't get fat all the time."

"Then you should eat more. I'm responsible for making you a little fat." Hearing her words, Du Yicheng frowned, and the frequency of picking dishes became more diligent. He wanted to give her all the dishes.

"That's enough. You can't hold this bowl. Don't worry about giving it to me. You have to eat it yourself. I haven't seen you eat it very much." Night dream is not to be outdone, pick up chopsticks to Du Yicheng bowl clip vegetables, as if it is more than who clip the same.

Du Yicheng looked at the courteous girl back and forth, but he didn't refuse. He picked up a sweet and sour spareribs and put them in his mouth.

Usually I don't feel much when I eat this food. Today's food seems to be very delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing that he finally moved his chopsticks, YeMeng was in a good mood and asked questions. Today, he strongly recommended this restaurant, saying that it was one of the few delicious Chinese dishes he had eaten in Los Angeles.

"It's delicious. It's better in my bowl." Du Yicheng's mouth rose, looking at the night dream with an expectant face, and answered earnestly.

Night dream was once again touched by him, did not dare to recreate, lowered his head to eat his own bowl of food.

Well, my bowl is delicious, too.

The process of the meal was very pleasant. They talked a lot about what happened in Los Angeles in the past. It turned out that they had so many common hobbies.

Fully and delightfully prompted by a sudden impulse to China's Universal Studios to vent their negative emotions, for example, they would have a long and vigorous run along the riverside of the Losangeles river at weekends, such as they would go to the Chinese street for a month to eat Chinese food, such as...

Maybe at some point in the past, They just passed by without finding each other. The world is huge, and their turn is the distance.If we let them meet earlier, maybe we won't miss so much time that we could have been together in the past.

Maybe he can accompany her to walk hand in hand on the avenue of the university campus. Maybe she can accompany him to work late at night in the CBD building at midnight, and then go to the 24-hour convenience store downstairs to cook a bowl of hot instant noodles. Maybe

This is fate. It's always teasing people back and forth, Let the people who should have met wait for a long time. But at the most appropriate time, to a long farewell reunion.

Then he asked softly, oh? So you're here, too.

When we came out after dinner, it was already the beginning of the lights, and the time pointer pointed to 9 o'clock. Du Yicheng, who originally wanted to spend more time in her dreams, was not only helpless when she thought about the access control she said. It seems that she can only be sent home today.

Hold her hand tightly, get on the car, close the door, buckle the seat belt, every action is gentlemanly care. Night dream is like eating honey, watching this man serve for himself.

It seems that I have chosen the right person. At least I am considerate.

Du Yicheng drives very slowly, sometimes even the bicycle beside him can leave their car behind, but he doesn't think so. He just wants to spend more time with her.

The clenched hand did not let go, and the soft music in the car was flowing slowly. Both of them enjoyed the quiet, tender and tender.

When Du Yicheng sent her to the door of her villa, it was just 10 o'clock. Instead of letting her off immediately, he reached out and asked her for a phone.

Input your phone into her address book and check it carefully before returning it to her.

Night dream covered his mouth and snickered. If he lost his cell phone again, someone would be crazy.

"Put your cell phone away, but don't lose it again, you know?"

"Well!"

Du Yicheng reaches out his hand, gently holds her company, and prints a kiss on her forehead. The gentle touch extends from the top of her head. Night dream feels that he is the happiest person in the world now.

"Good night, my dream."