The sunset glow in the evening dyed half of the sky red, and the grayness that came slowly with the evening wind swallowed up the last glimmer of light in the sky, and the sky became silent.
The streets of Los Angeles are lit up with lights.
Xi Xiaye was wearing a light beige autumn dress and a small black coat. Her beautiful waist-length hair was casually tied into a bun, and she walked unhurriedly on the noisy streets.
Beside her was Mu Yuchen.
He is still habitually holding her weak shoulders, and in the other arm is the coat he just took off.
The husband and wife didn't speak much, and after walking for quite a long distance, Xi Xiaye stopped slowly, stretched out his hand to grab his sleeve, turned around, raised his head, and looked at him silently.
"What's wrong?"
Suddenly stopping, Mu Yuchen was a little surprised.
"Get things done early, and come back quickly. I'm always worried about you being outside alone. My parents also called to urge you. Everyone is very worried about you."
Xi Xiaye's gentle tone is not hard to hear the elements of worry.
He smiled slightly, clasped her big hands around her shoulders, and pressed her into his generous and warm chest. His low and hoarse voice was very emotional, "Don't worry, I promise it won't be too long. Besides, I will I'm not the only one here, Zimo and Li Si are all here, and Su Chen has probably been here in the past two days."
"Everyone in the Zhou family knows about Zimo, right?"
Xi Xiaye said with concern.
"Su Chen made it clear to them that although he was worried, he was willing to believe us. Zimo explained to Uncle Zhou that after you go back, you should act as if you don't know what happened here. You are coming with me for vacation. OK, huh?"
He explained carefully again.
She nodded happily, and replied, "Well, I understand. I just came to vacation with you, and then accompanied Su Nan, Ruan Heng and the others back to China."
"It's good to know."
He stretched out his hand and carefully helped her brush the thin bangs hanging down on her forehead, "Remember to mention Dad in front of your son, lest when I go back, they won't remember me."
Hearing this, Miss Xia Ye pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't worry, Zi Rui still thinks about when you will come back every day, the town is still small, how can you expect him to recognize people? But it seems that he can hear the voice , I heard from my mother that he has stood up by himself in the past two days, he can still walk a few steps, and he doesn’t cry when he falls down. Yesterday, my grandfather went to Fengju, so the baby looks like something.”
Speaking of the two sons, Xi Xiaye was also very proud.
"Also, in this monthly exam, Xiao Rui was the first in the whole grade. It's a lot of points to get rid of their second place at the end of the year. You should praise him well when you look back. The little guy is rare for your praise. He is still young, so he needs to be praised." Encouragement and praise are necessary."
Xi Xiaye said.
"That's natural. His brain has been inherited from me and has been influenced by me. Otherwise, he will learn from you and be assigned the lowest grade. Go back and tell him, I will bring him a special gift when I go back."
As he spoke, he also pulled her to sit on a bench under the street lamp, and thoughtfully put the coat in his arms over her shoulders, "It's a bit cold."
Naturally, Xi Xiaye did not refuse, and followed his movements, and his deep voice continued to ring in his ears—
"Grandpa often goes to accompany grandpa during this time, which is a good thing."
"Don't worry, grandpa and grandpa are very good. I heard from A Shi that the two of them and the old men of several families have signed up for some autumn hiking clubs. Now they will go to some activities held by the club every day, hiking in autumn , and some outdoor competitions suitable for seniors, they are busy now."
Xi Xiaye only found out about this when she called Mu Lingshi a few days ago.
That's good, it can be regarded as a program for them to pass the time.
Mu Yuchen was also quite surprised when he heard it, "Grandpa and grandpa used to get together a lot before, and it's good to be with Mr. Su and the others."
"Yes, yes, but when Ji Zitong was chatting with me before, he mentioned that Grandpa Su watched her stomach very closely. Su Chen and Zitong have been together for almost a year, so they can't help being in a hurry."
As Xi Xiaye said, he couldn't help but smile again, and now he can still imagine Ji Zitong's helpless appearance.
"Su Chen will be thirty-four as soon as this year is over. Do you think he is still young?"
Mu Yuchen smiled leisurely, leaned back on the chair behind him, put one hand on Xi Xiaye's shoulder, raised his deep eyes to look at the faint street lights falling in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Who is that?" It is conceivable that in the blink of an eye, more than thirty years have passed like this."
She also obediently leaned on his shoulder, "Yeah, time flies too fast. At that time, none of us could have dreamed of today, right?"
He smiled lowly, didn't make a sound, just hugged her tightly.
"Mu Yuchen..."
After a moment of silence, she suddenly turned her face and stared at him quietly.
"Um?"
He enjoyed the moment when his name was called out from her mouth, and looked at her with half-closed eyes.
"I've been thinking, if I hadn't responded to your request because of that time, would you have spoken to me a second time? Would you have asked me to marry me a second time?"
Such a thought crossed Xi Xiaye's mind involuntarily.
These words made Mu Yuchen think for a while, and replied, "Although I don't like to repeat it a second time, you are always an exception."
He answered very seriously.
Her heart suddenly warmed up, and she stretched out her hands, tightly holding the big hand on his lap, "Me too, I think, no matter how many times I go back, I should be the one you asked for the first time." , I promise you, and then there will be no such unpleasantness in the future."
"You really are an unreserved idiot."
Mu Yuchen found it funny, do women think as wildly as she does
"By the way, Xi Xinyi... are you really sure that you can transfer her...to Han Yifeng's side?"
Xi Xiaye couldn't help asking.
Mu Yuchen lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and replied, "It depends on Qi Lei's arrangements."
"Didn't you say before that Qi Lei should also seize this opportunity? If so, how can this matter proceed?"
Xi Xiaye had to feel a little worried—
Naturally, it was not for Xi Xinyi, but because she was worried that she would not be able to fulfill the agreement with Xi Xinyi, which would make Xi Xinyi feel dissatisfied, which is not beautiful.
"What are you worrying about? Even if Qi Lei doesn't need to worry about it, it's not impossible to send Xi Xinyi here, it just depends on whether she is willing to pay."
She understands this.
Han Yifeng is in San Francisco, while Xi Xinyi is in Z City, one side is destined to choose to compromise...