Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

In the same city, he had never visited her, she had not come to him, nor had he and she ever met again.

A week passed quickly.

On the morning of Qin Yinan's birthday, Cheng Qingcong received a call from Kanazawa and told her that he arrived in Beijing at 11 o'clock that night. However, because he was about to meet a client at night, it was very late and he would not meet her for the time being.

Kanazawa also told her to let her pack her things today. Someone will help her with her luggage the next morning, accompany him to a banquet at noon, and they will return to Shanghai in the afternoon.

Hanging up the phone, Cheng Qingchun, who slept late last night, was not a little sleepy.

She stayed in bed for a while, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the window, looked at the Beijing city in the morning, and swiped her fingertips on the glass several times, "Happy birthday to the south," before she sighed lightly. Tone, turned and went to the bathroom.

After washing, Cheng Qingcong began to pack things.

Tossing until one o'clock in the afternoon, she packed all her luggage and put it on the balcony of the living room.

Tomorrow morning, Kanazawa will summon her, that is to say, she still has a free time in the afternoon and evening.

But after this afternoon and one night, she will not return to Beijing any more this time.

Cheng Qingliong stared quietly at the packed luggage for a while, then took the bag, changed his shoes and went out.

Cheng Qingcong didn't know where to go. He stood at the gate of the community for a while, and when he saw an empty car coming, he reached out and stopped.

Sitting in the car, she told the taxi master the address.

As soon as the taxi master heard it, the expression on his face immediately became hesitant.

Cheng Qingcong drew out his wallet, took a thick stack of money, and handed it to the taxi master. The taxi master struggled for a moment and finally agreed.

The car drove for two hours before reaching the destination. Cheng Qingshang did not ask the taxi master to drive the car, but stopped on the side of the road. She asked the taxi master to wait for herself, and then got off the car alone. Walk up the mountain along the winding road.

She walked for a full forty minutes before reaching the open ground halfway up the mountain.

It was still early, the sun hadn't set, and Cheng Qingcong looked up at the sky and blue sky, feeling vaguely as if he had seen the sky full of stars that night two years ago.

"Close your eyes."

"What's wrong? Make it so mysterious?"

"You close your eyes first."

"Okay, you can open it... Do you like it? ... What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

She never thought that that night, a scam he gave her would turn out to be the best moment of her life.

Cheng Qingcong was afraid of the impatience of the taxi master and so on. He stood for about half an hour and went down the mountain.

Back in the car, she first said "Thank you" to the taxi master, and asked the taxi master to return to the city.

It didn't take long for the taxi to leave, and there was an expensive black car that drove, then turned and drove up the mountain.

The car was steadily parked halfway up the mountain, the ceiling hit, Qin Yinnan held his head, and looked at the horizon where the sunset had fallen halfway, and the light became a little dark.

Today is his birthday. I wanted to go back to my parents to dinner in the evening. I sat in the office in the afternoon. I didn’t know what happened, so I thought of her.

I chatted with her that night and knew that she was leaving tomorrow.