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Qiao Lingyu brought Su Ranqing to a mountain in the suburbs.

After stopping the car, Qiao Lingyu carried a big bag on his back and continued to climb.

Su Ranqing looked at Qiao Lingyu: "Why did you suddenly come to climb the mountains?"

Qiao Lingyu laughed and put down his backpack: Let's get into the tent while the sky is still dark.

Su Ranqing blinked her eyes, and then she watched as Qiao Lingyu quickly opened the backpack and started to busy himself.

She went to help.

As the sun gradually went down, Qiao Lingyu prepared the dried food he brought with him and started another fire.

"Hungry?" he asked Su Ranqing.

Su Ranqing shook her head.

Only, she was still curious why Qiao Lingyu brought her here.

Qiao Lingyu laughed and suddenly took out a small notebook.

When Su Ranqing saw the small notebook, her eyes suddenly widened. "This is …"

Qiao Lingyu laughed: "Don't you remember?"

Su Ranqing walked over in surprise: "How did you get this?"

She opened the book as she spoke, and the handwriting was familiar and unfamiliar. She had written it a long, long time ago.

There were a lot of plans, and they were the same as her desires.

She had used it for a long time, including the goals she had written down in high school.

The final content was fixed on graduating from high school.

She made a few plans.

The first one to enter the university that he liked.

Second, choose a design major and become a clothing designer.

Third, confess when you meet someone you like.

Fourth, you have to fall in love at the university.

Fifth, elope with the person you like, elope to the top of the mountain, look at the night sky, try to use the earth as a bed, the sky as a blanket.

… ….

Su Ranqing's face flushed red. She raised her head and looked at Qiao Lingyu: "Where did you find it?"

She was a little nostalgic, but there was a special emotion in her eyes.

"I came to your house once and accidentally flipped through the book."

Qiao Lingyu said indifferently, as a hand quietly grabbed onto Su Ranqing's hand.

"Although I can't take you on a private run, and I can't help you fulfill some of your wishes from the past, I can still accompany you to do the things that you haven't done yet."

Su Ranqing opened her mouth, she still felt that there was still a stomach of doubts that she had yet to finish.

Qiao Lingyu lightly pulled her body, and used this chance to cover her lips.

After the continuous kiss, Su Ranqing's eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of water.

Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing with a pitiful gaze.

The sky darkened, and because it was winter, the temperature at the top of the mountain dropped considerably.

For Su Ranqing, today, she was really caught off guard, but Qiao Lingyu had prepared this beforehand.

Even though it was called elopement, he had still prepared everything he needed to take with him.

Worried that Su Ranqing would feel cold, he went back to the car and put on her clothes.

The night was very empty, Su Ranqing gazed at the distant city center, her heart unable to describe what she felt.

Qiao Lingyu held onto her hand the entire time, as if he had thought of something, and took the book over: "There's still one page left in the book, do you have any other wishes you wish to fulfill?"

Su Ranqing opened her mouth, borrowing the light from the fire, she looked at Qiao Lingyu's face.

In the flickering flame, Qiao Lingyu's face looked even more special.

This man's body seemed to be releasing a unique scent, Su Ranqing opened her mouth.

She suddenly threw herself at Qiao Lingyu and hugged him.

Qiao Lingyu was caught off guard and immediately fell to the ground.

Su Ranqing was beaming with joy as she looked at her.

"I think..."

Before she could finish her words, Qiao Lingyu rolled over and pressed Su Ranqing down, sealing off the words she was about to say.

Su Ranqing's mind was slightly blank, only when she was carried by Qiao Lingyu to the warm tent did she remember what she had to say.

Her greatest wish was to spend the rest of her life with the person in front of her.

But she didn't have time to say it.

After he finished, Su Ranqing could not help but stare blankly at Qiao Lingyu.

This was something that she wrote when she was young and insensible, even she had forgotten it was in the corner, but she didn't expect Qiao Lingyu to actually find it.

The corner of her mouth slightly curled up as she thought of a wish.

She had always been someone with a plan.

He had indeed entered his favorite university and, at his father's request, had chosen to study economics as a minor subject.

Actually, she also knew that she would more or less have to take over the company's affairs.

The him in the book was like another soul of Su Ranqing.

Self-willed, exhilarated, full of yearning for the future.

He didn't know why, but tonight, Su Ranqing unexpectedly wished for some time to come to a stop.

She was afraid.

Qiao Lingyu suddenly being this nice to her made her feel that it was hard to accept. She kept thinking that maybe he was hiding something from her.

Su Ranqing forced herself not to think further.

But the feeling of suspicion lingered in his heart.

Moreover, Su Ranqing had yet to ask Qiao Lingyu about the relationship between them with that woman from France.

She didn't dare think about it.

The better Qiao Lingyu treated her, the more uneasy she felt in her heart. She had the feeling that the better their current life was, the more embarrassed she would be in the end.

As if he could feel Su Ranqing's emotions, Qiao Lingyu gently embraced her and asked: "What's wrong? Is it cold? "

Su Ranqing shook her head: "No, I'm very touched. Thank you."

Qiao Lingyu's eyes became deep.

He said softly, "I just feel that I've never treated you well before …"

Thinking about it, a flash of pain appeared in Qiao Lingyu's eyes.

However, Su Ranqing did not see it.

Qiao Lingyu lowered his eyes, concealing all of his emotions within.

On the other side, Song Zimo quickly caught up to Huang Jingjing who was walking in front.

Huang Jingjing was angry in her heart, and she walked away quickly and anxiously.

Song Zimo managed to pull Huang Jingjing back with much difficulty, but she was flung off by Huang Jingjing with a flip of her hand.

"Jingjing!"

The anger in Song Zimo's eyes churned, but he quickly held it in, and went up to continue dragging Huang Jingjing.

"Let go!"

Huang Jingjing shouted angrily.

Song Zimo said helplessly: "Why are you so angry!"

After hearing this, Huang Jingjing didn't know whether to laugh or to be angry, "Song Zimo, who do you think you are to me? What right do you have to care about me! "

She had originally thought that Song Zimo would finally agree to come out to eat with her, but in the end, she didn't expect that this would actually be a disguised blind date.

She was so angry that she almost flipped the table on the spot.

Her only remaining reason prevented her from doing so, but even so, she could not eat this meal.

Even though the man opposite her had a good personality, she was not the least bit interested in her. Halfway through her meal, she used the excuse that she was not feeling well and left.

Once she left, Song Zimo would naturally chase after her.