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As she looked out the window, she saw that the man's head was turned towards the window, leaving her with nothing but a field of coldness.

"We're here." She parked on the asphalt.

The late autumn night was cold to begin with. Coupled with the river, when a gust of wind blew over, it was bone-chilling cold.

The moment Lin Qingyan got off the car, she shivered.

Xiao Yiting didn't know why she brought him here.

Stepping down from the carriage, he looked at the fish fire on the other side of the river and frowned: "Lin Qingyan, are you sick?!"

She guessed that someone would fly into a rage when they got out of the car, but she mustered the courage to go over and hold him back.

She pointed at the 'resplendent starlight' in front of her.

"You're crazy!" He shook off her hand, turned, and got into the car. Before she could get in, he drove away.

"Hey, you!"

Seeing the carriage quickly disappear in front of her eyes, Lin Qingyan felt a wave of sadness in her heart: So it turns out that not everyone is accustomed to this type of method of relieving their worries.

Lin Qingyan, you're being self-righteous again.

She stood by the side of the road, facing the distant lights of the fishing fire. Memories of the past began to flood into her eyes bit by bit.

"Yanyan, your mother and I used to visit this place often, she said that we could see free fireworks here, and her so called fireworks are the fishing grounds opposite us. She also said that we could speak about our worries here, and of course, this is also our date with the Sacred Land. At that time, your mother wanted to take your name Little Yu, but she thought that the girl would give you a beautiful name and win a prize, so she gave you Qingyan.

"Yanyan, you have to know that no matter what happens, your father will always be by your side like the heavens. Carrying your mother's care and concern, take good care of you."

"There's nothing you can't get through, unless you lock your own heart in."

"…"

Recalling these words, scenes from the past appeared in front of his eyes.

Gradually, his vision began to blur, and warmth began to flow through his cheeks.

The car had not even driven for five minutes when Xiao Yiting suddenly stepped on the brakes.

The pitiful Lin Qingyan standing on the side of the road in front of him.

Looking at the darkness outside the window, a wave of worry flashed through his heart.

He then turned the car around.

I've seen a ghost, but I was disturbed by this woman.

He was obviously very angry, but he still cared about her.

Lin Qingyan thought that Xiao Yiting had returned, and was about to go down the stairs to the shore of the river to watch the fishing.

As he faced the light, the tall man got out of the car.

In that instant, he was like a deity that had descended from the sky. He was so noble that he could not be violated.

Although he was worried about her, he couldn't help but curse at her when he got out of the car: "You stupid woman!"

The curse made the adoration in her eyes disappear.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, letting him vent a few words was nothing.

Who told her to be so kind as to bring him here on the spur of the moment?

This was a secret base between her and her father.

This man was still looking down on him.

I really regret having the thought of comforting him.

"What are you doing not getting on the car?" Wasn't she cold?

"Huh?" She was surprised and did not want to get on the carriage. She bravely asked, "Since you're already here, do you really not plan to go down and take a look? My father used to bring me here when I was unhappy. "

"I know you're not in a good mood, so I want you to come here and sort it out. It's just that this season is a bit out of season, but it's too hot to be afraid of it, no matter how cold it is."

Seeing that someone was still unmoved, she walked in front of him and shook his arm, "Let's go, let's go. We're already here, there's a fishing fire below, it's more or less like a wild life."

He couldn't stand the agitation of this woman, so he agreed in the end.

"Be careful." Lin Qingyan walked in front and reminded him.

Xiao Yiting saw that she was extremely familiar with the route, "You come here often?"

"That's right, this is my parents' meeting place. After my mother passed away, my father and I paid our respects to my mother, and it was also the place where I buried my sorrows … "Anyway, it's very important to me here."

she said as she walked.

It was important to her.

He could understand that she had shared something very important with him?

For some reason, he felt touched.

However, his expression was still as indifferent as before, as if he was not interested in the matter at all.

"Alright, you can sit here." Her tone was like that of a small child settling down. She still couldn't stop worrying and reminded him, "Don't run around."

This woman treated him like a three year old child?

Because of the cold, he did not have the intention of running away, as if he wanted to see what she was up to.

He saw her slim figure run to the shop nearby. After a few words with the shop owner, she came back with firewood.

Was she going to make a bonfire?

Surprised, she subconsciously stood up and took the piece of wood from her.

"It's good that I'm here …" She didn't expect him to come over and grab her arm. She squatted down and poured gasoline on the wood. Then she opened the match and lit the fire.

Because his reaction was slow, his hand was scalded.

She reflexively retracted her hand, wincing in pain.

After Xiao Yiting noticed this, he grabbed her hand. When he saw that her hand was bubbling up, he frowned.

"Ugh …" Every time, Lin Qishan would light up some firewood, and she would just sit by the side, crying out loud.

He got up, walked to the shop and brought a bottle of water.

He was wondering what he was going to do when someone grabbed her hand again and poured water over her scalded hand.

This action caused Lin Qingyan to be completely unable to remain calm.

Especially when his fingers were caught by him, his heart was thumping non-stop.

Xiao Yiting raised his head and saw her staring at him foolishly, "What are you looking at?"

"…" She immediately looked away, secretly embarrassed.

Look at you...

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

She looked at his bandaged fingers and shook her head.

Xiao Yiting placed the water bottle to the side and lit the extinguished firewood once again.

Lin Qingyan stood at the side and looked at the man's clearly outlined face, as though she was in a dream.

Even in her dreams, she couldn't believe that the aloof and cold Xiao Yiting was bonfire with her in the middle of the night.

Furthermore, he was replacing Lin Qishan's previous job of lighting a fire to keep the place warm.

Warmth flashed through his heart, and he couldn't help but dream.

If she wasn't in a relationship with this man, but in a relationship between husband and wife, then this moment would be so wonderful.

She might be able to say to her parents in the sky that someone loves me in your place.

However, this was just her wishful thinking.

As the fire continued to burn brighter, the coldness on his body slowly began to dissipate.

Xiao Yiting saw that she was deep in thought, "What are you thinking about?"

She returned to her senses, met his gaze, and shook her head. "Nothing."

"Didn't you say you were unhappy? Say it, what's the problem?" Someone casually asked while holding a stick of firewood.

Did he think she was unhappy?