In the door lock, which had been quiet for a long time, the sound of the key flicking sounded.
The pulley of the suitcase turned sluggily, touching the pale ground for a long time, leaving clear marks.
The owner, who had been traveling for more than half a month, finally returned home.
With the whole spring spirit of April.
As soon as Chi Xueyan got home, she nestled on the sofa. Her eyebrows and eyes were lazy, and she didn't want to care about anything, as if she was so tired that she could fall asleep in the next second.
He Qiao consciously undertook the finishing work after the trip.
First, turn on the TV for the lover who has slept all the way on the plane, then clean the slightly dusty house, open the suitcase, and throw the clothes that should be washed into the washing machine.
The new coat bought temporarily in order to go to the cold island also needs to be washed.
The wrinkled tweed fell into the laundry basket, and it was still dark.
It reminds people of the same dark night, the hot heating in the hotel room, and the sea waves that sleepless all night outside the window.
He Qiao stared at it and thought for a while, but couldn't find the experience of how to clean the tweed coat in his mind.
But other experiences linger.
So he put down what he should have done and went back to the living room.
The person nestling on the sofa is watching TV with a thin blanket casually on his body.
The temperature at home was pleasant. He took off his coat and was wearing light and loose short sleeves. There were red marks on the wide neckline, which was particularly clearly contrasted by his fair skin.
Chi Xueyan heard the sound of footsteps and subconsciously looked over: "Have you cleaned up?"
The next second, he didn't get He Qiao's answer, but crashed into a thick and dark gaze.
He was stunned. After suddenly reacting, he casually pulled up a sofa pillow and threw it mercilessly.
"No, I have to go to work tomorrow."
But now He Qiao often has different ideas from him.
And I will put the idea into practice.
This is still Chi Xueyan's request.
The lost pillow was picked up and put back on the sofa, faithfully fulfilling the original mission.
"...One day, I will beat you up." The lover, who is usually good at fighting, threatened him in his ear, but his voice was intermittent and he lost his strength, "...He Qiao."
In the disordered breathing, He Qiao coaxed him in a low voice: "Okay."
The soft spring gradually slid to a hotter summer.
The green maples on the street swayed branches and leaves, and the early morning sun fell into the open blinds, and a long-lost familiar figure finally appeared in the elevator of the clinic.
As soon as the receptionist An'an saw the dazzling red hair, he blurted out: "Good morning, Dr. Chi! Why did you come back a few days later than the original holiday?"
God knows how long she has been looking forward to this day.
Because she discovered a secret and kept wanting to ask Chi Xueyan in person.
"Dr. Chi, did you and your husband travel in a RV? You also sell ice cream, right?"
When An'an was surfing on the Internet, she saw a photo posted by a travel blogger about an ice cream truck couple who would give ice cream a strange name.
Although the blogger did not post clear frontal photos, he only sent some partial photos that should not affect their lives, as well as vivid and interesting text descriptions.
However, the atmosphere is very cool just by looking at it. The name of the ice cream and the details of the note torn every day are particularly cute. For a moment, it was forwarded by many people, screaming that they wanted to see the face.
An'an recognized the unusually familiar hair color at a glance.
The body looks like the two of them.
Strangers who have seen the photos should not recognize them if they see them again in their lives.
But for those who know Chi Xueyan and He Qiao at the same time, it is actually easy to identify.
Today, when Dr. Chi finally came to work, An'an deliberately lowered her voice and couldn't wait to ask, and suddenly discovered something with hindow.
She stared wide-eyed in shock: "Dr. Chi, it's the first time I've seen you wearing a shirt like this..."
In the past, Chi Xueyan's style of dressing was always very quiet, mostly simple and casual T-shirts and sweatshirts, but today she wears a white shirt that looks very high-end and expensive, which doesn't even look like his clothes.
Because the shirt seems to be a little big, the originally well-matched cut is worn with a loose and lazy feeling, but the neckline is just the opposite. Even the top button is buttoned tightly, covering the skin near the collarbone, which inexplicably looks very abstinent.
It's not like Dr. Chi's style at all. An'an couldn't help thinking.
Instead, it looks more like the other half of Dr. Chi.
Facing her curious eyes and a basket of questions, Chi Xueyan, who walked out of the elevator, first responded to the good morning greeting, and then answered her one by one.
"I caught a cold on the way back from the trip, so I asked for a few more days of sick leave."
The annual leave and ecal leave applied for by Chi Xueyan before leaving were just enough, but later he really didn't have the heart and physical strength to work well, and asked for a few more days off.
I didn't expect a suitable reason for leave. I asked for sick leave.
After all, the reason for marriage leave was used last year.
Who let something come so late?
"I'm going to drive a RV to sell ice cream." After Chi Xueyan finished the only truth, he continued to talk nonsense without changing his face, "I want to change the style of the new shirt I bought occasionally."
"As soon as I saw the photos on the Internet, I guessed it was you. It's so romantic." An'an said with a smile, "You look very good in this style!"
Chi Xueyan then chatted with her for a few words before walking to the office.
He opened the blinds and saw people who showed up on time downstairs to drink coffee.
Before leaving together in the morning, He Qiao picked out a shirt of his own in the cloakroom of the master bedroom and said something similar when he helped him fasten each button with a disgrupt face.
In fact, at first, Chi Xueyan just wanted to wear his coat once.
Because on the night when he found the bridge, he suddenly felt that something he once thought was indispensable became indispensable.
Those feelings surging in the heart cannot be described in words, and they are no longer satisfied with kisses and hugs. They need more heart-bounting and intermingling.
The words don't make the meaning, but the time is just right.
But there will always be differences between those who have just been enlightened and those who have been patient for a long time.
I was still thinking about the dentist's duties, and finally lost to the long out of control that needed to be asked for leave.
... For the sake of overwhelmingly winning the Aurora New Year's Eve on this spring trip, Chi Xueyan decided not to compete with He Qiao.
Since Han Zhenzhen also saw the photo of them selling ice cream on the Internet, Chi Zhongyuan has not quarreled with his son in the family group for a while.
It is said that he is busy learning romantic bridge from romantic movies and trying to improve himself.
And Su Yu's reaction was more direct.
[Su Yu: Marriage really doesn't prevent you from playing. You both are very good at playing!!]
[Su Yu: However, by the say, is the prenuptial agreement really being implemented?]
[Su Yu: Not to mention private life, why do you even start to learn from others when you wear clothes?]
[Su Yu: ... The prenuptial agreement is not the same as the two of you having sex, is it? I won't be a part of the game, will I?!!]
In the face of this question that has become difficult to answer now, Chi Xueyan usually changes the topic in the simplest and most effective way.
[Shahryar: Where are you going to take your girlfriend to play this weekend?]
The opposite side immediately began a long talk.
Lawyer Qing Shengsu has been in love for the longest time so far. No matter what the future is, at least he is still passionate about him at this moment, with his favorite female lawyer in his most annoying law firm.
Chi Xueyan will still receive his fragmentary bombardment from time to time.
[Su Yu: Lawyer is the sexiest profession in the world! I love lawyers! I love to be a lawyer!!]
[Shahryar: That's not what you said last time you were commissioned to be popular. You must have been crazy on the day you filled in the volunteer form.]
[Su Yu: Hahahaha, people will change.]
[Su Yu: Even you have been assimilated!]
People do change.
It's the season to wear shirts again.
Now Chi Xueyan feels that the shirt is not only casual and simple in style that looks good.
Exquisite and expensive high-end shirts are also very beautiful.
Especially at some special moments.
Every time he wakes up, his waist and legs are weak, which makes him want to beat the pillow man.
But I have to admit that he likes the way people who were originally naked become out of control.
Perhaps from the day of the wedding, Chi Xueyan suddenly loosened the tie of the marriage object after the hug and kiss, and wrote down this destructive desire subconsciously.
However, as a well-educated doctor, he is still very measured.
The shadow of the thick shade of early summer cast light and shadow. Under the dark green umbrella, the man who was carefully looking at the document in his hand picked up the mobile phone with a special prompt sound.
[Shahryar: I will sleep in separate rooms from today, and the end time is to be determined.]
He put down the document, was typing and replying, and received the next message.
[Shahryar: Appeals are prohibited. I'm going to work.]
He Qiao's finger action stopped.
Immediately, he deleted the protest he had prepared, looked up at the window high, and imagined the dentist in a white coat turning around and leaving, with a faint smile in his eyes.
He Qiao has never set any notes for Chi Xueyan.
He has imagined many names, but he doesn't feel that they are not enough.
Shahryar is the most suitable for his name.
The aroma of coffee floated everywhere, floating over the signboard of the cafe, crossing the busy road, and rushing to the new signboard that was being renovated opposite.
The sun is bright and bright, and the summer heat is getting stronger and stronger.
The shops on the street are often more stacked. In the hot summer, a new cold drink shop opened on the floor opposite the cafe.
An'an can see this new store when she goes in and out of the building every day. Seeing that the decoration has been completed, it has started trial business. The freezer is full of ice cream of different colors and flavors.
Her self-control, which she was not very proud of, finally completely collapsed at noon when the cicadas chirped.
She took advantage of the lunch break to go downstairs and looked at the same buy one get one free activity banner posted by the cold drink shop. She was cruel and decided to destroy it by herself.
When An arranged the team, he looked at the ice cream in the transparent glass cabinet and immediately chose the vanilla flavor.
When she ordered, she habitually said, "Two cactus flavors."
The clerk looked at a loss: "What's the smell?"
Only then did An'an realize and quickly changed his words and said, "Two vanilla-flavored sundae!"
"Okay, a total of..."
At the same time, An'an heard a lively laugh behind her.
She looked back and saw a girl of her age, with exquisite makeup and classic professional clothes, waiting in line to buy ice cream.
Looking at An'an's curious eyes, the other party repeated with a smile, "Cactus smell."
She instantly understood that this was a stranger who had heard the legend of the same ice cream truck.
An'an, who had paid the clerk, handed over two sundae cups. She thought for a moment and took the initiative to hand over one of them: "I can't finish two. Do you like vanilla flavor?"
In the midsummer afternoon, I met a stranger who might have seen those photos and shared a buy-one-free vanilla-flavored sundae with him, which suddenly made this ordinary day beautiful.
What's more, An'an also knows the two protagonists in the photo.
When she returns to the clinic later, she will tell Dr. Chi about this wonderful little thing.
The girl in professional clothes did not refuse. She took it generously and thanked her, "Do you work nearby? I'll treat you next time."
"I just work in this building."
"That's very close. I work in the building across the street."
The two chatted leisurely and took advantage of the empty outdoor tables and chairs in the cafe to eat ice cream sundae.
Under the dark green umbrella, the two girls chatted happily.
This is the first time An'an has met the people who work in the opposite building.
When she sits at the front desk every day, she will see the increasingly busy luxury office building.
What kind of scenery is it from the opposite side?
In fact, she has been curious about this matter for a long time.
Now, she finally has friends who can communicate about this problem.
They exchanged names and contact methods with each other.
When adding friends, An'an wrote her name in the reason for application.
[I'm Zhai An'an.]
The new friend with a white-collar aura looked at the line of words in the chat box and said with a smile, "Coincidentally, my name is also in ABB format."
"My name is Li Feifei." She said.
Zhai An'an is the front desk of the children's dental clinic.
Li Feifei is the president's secretary of a media company.
After hearing about the company they worked for, the expressions of the two girls were surprised for a moment.
Zhai An'an really wants to gossip about the legendary young master of the rich family.
Li Feifei really wants to gossip about Mr. Chi's daily work in the clinic.
But... I'm sorry to ask directly.
Forget it, let's talk about ice cream.
"There will be a buy-one-get-one event tomorrow. Do you want to come over at noon or after work?"
"Get off work. I want to taste matcha tomorrow. I just saw it in the store. How about you?"
"Me too. I want to taste the taste of Christmas tree."
In the fresh smell of vanilla, Zhai An'an, who smiled and bent her eyes, still couldn't help whispering, "I know the owner of that ice cream truck."
She promised not to disclose Dr. Chi's specific information to strangers.
I just want to share this wonderful mood with this newcomer who met because of the cactus-flavored ice cream.
Unexpectedly, Li Feifei said the same thing: "I know you, too."
Zhai An'an, who looked surprised, heard her ask, "Do you have a good relationship with Mr. Chi?"
"Mr. Chi...?"
Li Feifei thought for a sout and corrected it, "No, the clinic should be called Dr. Chi?"
"!!!"
Another midsummer afternoon, Chi Xueyan had lunch at the company opposite and returned to the clinic's office for lunch break.
Today is the first day when Dr. Chi regularly implements the split-room sleep plan.
In repeated trials and failures, Chi Xueyan kept summing up new experiences.
Once the separation of rooms is implemented, it must be carried out to the end, whether in the company or at home.
After all, the rest room in Heqiao's office is like a home.
There are not only beds and bathrooms, but also the luxury bathtubs are exactly the same.
Chi Xueyan walked out of the elevator and heard a familiar light voice: "Dr. Chi, do you want to eat ice cream?"
There are several sandaes in plastic cups at the front desk, and people come to pick them up one after another.
Zhai An'an invited his colleagues to eat ice cream today, which he bought in the newly opened cold drink shop downstairs.
Chi Xueyan was hesitating whether to eat some sweets to help her sleep when she heard her smile and say, "It smells like roses."
She pointed to the cup of pink sunae dotted with fresh strawberries.
Chi Xueyan no longer hesitated.
When he took the strawberry sundae, he saw Zhai An'an blinking at him: "Dr. Chi, because of your ice cream car, I met a new friend who works in the company opposite."
She held her cheek and said in a tone of excitement: "She took a photo to show me. It turned out that this is what it feels like looking from the opposite side. It's so special."
Chi Xueyan was slightly stunned, and then laughed.
"Well, it's very special."
He Qiao also took a picture and showed it to him.
Zhai An'an discovered another secret about Dr. Chi.
A secret and grand secret.
In the left building, the smiling young man picked up the strawberry sundae, thanked the colleagues at the front desk, walked to the office, took out his mobile phone and took a picture.
A moment later, in the building on the right, the man with an ordinary face left the office, refused the secretary's inquiry, walked to the ice cream shop on the street, and bought a cup of cool strawberry sundai.
In the flowing midsummer light and shadow, dreamlike butterflies flew through the window.
The desk at the front desk of the dental clinic and the desk outside the president's office of the media company alternately sounded message prompts.
[Li Feifei: Mr. He really went to buy the sundae by himself!]
[Zhai An'an: Hey hey, it's my recommended rose flavor!]
[Li Feifei: Butterfly!!]
[Zhai An'an: Effect!!]
[Li Feifei: Hahahahahahaha]
[Li Feifei: An'an, look out the window, there are really butterflies!]
It flew lightly through the transparent glass windows, and its gorgeous wings flashed with flexible light.
A pair of friends sitting by different windows and chatting with their mobile phones saw it.
They looked at the butterfly with very soft eyes in uninunison.
A pair of lovers standing by different windows eating strawberry sundae was also seen.
Over the wandering wings, they looked into each other's eyes.
The smile is like a diamond shining in the air.
The butterfly that didn't know where it came flew from the long night into the day.
I flew through the long four seasons and stayed in this beautiful home for a long time.
At the table with warm yellow lights, Chi Xueyan was looking at the calendar and felt that this was the most special four seasons he had spent so far.
There is excitement, there is discouragement, there is pursuit, and there is love.
He and He Qiao spent the perfect four seasons together.
Unconsciously, the days came to the day when everything began.
They held their wedding on August 26 last year, two weeks after receiving the certificate.
The certificate will be received on August 12 within 24 hours after the blind date.
The blind date on August 11th was at dusk on a Friday.
Chi Xueyan met the eleventh blind date on the 11th.
He looked at the 11th on the calendar for a while, and suddenly picked up his mobile phone.
In these coincidental numbers and orders, he rarely gave birth to a sense of ritual.
On the same day a year later, Chi Xueyan opened the chat records and selected the earliest date.
The first message sent to him by He Qiao was a moderate greeting, written in the reason for applying for a friend.
[I'm He Qiao.]
Since then, Chi Xueyan has been calling him that.
He likes this name, which is both certain and unknown.
At any time, Chi Xueyan likes to call him that, by his full name.
Therefore, at this moment when the dates overlapped, he finally changed the alternative name that he had used to be casually.
Follow the way He Qiao originally greeted him.
Sitting opposite the dining table, He Qiao caught a glimpse of the light deeply blurred on the red hair, outlining a three-dimensional outline of the white side face. In the vivid light and shadow, Chi Xueyan's eyes and fingertips swam freely on the screen. I don't know what she saw. The corners of her pale lips rose slightly, and the aroma of roses in the room seemed to ripple a pole. Light laughter.
That's a particularly strong impression.
Then, Chi Xueyan took the initiative to get up, took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen, and waited for another person to wash the dishes.
This is the standard division of labor when eating at home.
He Qiao lowered his eyes and saw the mobile phone screen that he had casually put aside, and also saw two most familiar avatars.
In the chat interface, the small square on the right is a large area of gorgeous red clouds, which seems to have been taken casually at dusk.
It seems to echo the blue sea in the small square on the left.
That's the chat interface between Chi Xueyan and him.
The nickname at the top has been changed to "Heqiao".
He Qiao looked at the position of "Little Eleven" that once had been renotated for a while, and then got up and walked into the kitchen.
Now when he was washing the dishes, Chi Xueyan would wait aside, sometimes chatting with him, sometimes distracting alone, and sometimes watching the balloons outside the window.
Today, he is playing a game, which is a game he has been playing with He Qiao recently.
The person who lowered his head to wash the dishes asked, "What do you want for breakfast tomorrow?"
The person who was seriously studying the difficulties replied casually, "It's all up to you."
"I have booked dinner. It's your favorite restaurant."
"Okay."
"Tomorrow is the anniversary."
"I remember."
"Do you want me to take a bath for you tonight?"
"..."
Chi Xueyan, who was frequently disturbed, couldn't stand it and put down his mobile phone: "I made an appointment with Ren Xuan to go rock climbing this weekend, at least until the weekend."
This is a very physical exercise. It is necessary to nourish the spirit in advance to ensure the best physical condition.
In the sound of the gurgling water, the dishwasher looked back at the mobile phone on the kitchen table. He did not appeal, but smiled in a low voice and said, "I'll teach you how to play later."
A big game over flashed on the mobile phone screen.
"You can't teach me how to play games." Chi Xueyan's attitude is resolute, "I'm going rock climbing. I haven't been there for a long time."
"Well, I got it."
"Really?"
"Really."
This night, Chi Xueyan finally passed the failed game level, and his technical level improved slightly.
As for the others...
He will continue to learn lessons next time.
For example, if you say you know, you just know. Some people will still do it knowingly.
The next morning.
The alarm clock rang, and when Chi Xueyan woke up on the bed in the master bedroom, in addition to the usual displeasant to beat people, there was also a trace of happiness that the bottom line was getting lower and lower.
At least the physical strength to work well is retained.
He Qiao is not in the bedroom, and the shirt he brought from the cloakroom has been placed beside the bed.
Chi Xueyan put on a shirt with good cover. Wrapped in the smell of her lover, she washed her face and brushed her teeth, imagining the breakfast she would see when she walked out of the living room.
In fact, every time he thinks of this place, he doesn't get so angry.
And at this time, Chi Xueyan couldn't think of what breakfast He Qiao would make on this special day.
But when he pushed open the door and smelled the familiar fragrance, his memories suddenly flocked to him.
There are two wontons on the table that were packed out in advance.
He Qiao sat at the dining table and looked over.
Chi Xueyan leaned against the bedroom door and couldn't find the feeling of anger at all. She just walked to him with a smile.
That day, when he walked out of the physical examination center and went to breakfast, he suddenly asked He Qiao if he would marry him.
After a moment of being distracted, listening to the enthusiastic shout of the breakfast shop owner, He Qiao asked him seriously what he liked to eat.
At that time, He Qiao's tone showed unskilled gentleness, acquiescing to the identity and relationship that was about to change.
At that time, Chi Xueyan said, "It's all good. I like small wontons best."
It's the same small wonton as that morning.