"President, where are we going now?" The driver turned his head and looked at Jiang Tianlei and asked.

Jiang Tianlei looked at Ke Xin following Zhuang Haoran in silence, laughing so happily, and even didn't know what he said, he burst out laughing. His eyes reflected a little tenderness and pain. After watching the figure go further and further, he slowly recovered his thoughts and said, "Go to the hospital."

"Yes," the driver responded, and turned around the car in the rain and drove towards the other end of the hospital.

Jiang Tianlei sat in the back seat of the car and looked at the sad Xiaoyu. He remembered that night, Tang Kexin stood behind him and cried and said: Do you have time tomorrow? Can I invite you to watch a movie? Let's go to a movie about love. You may see a certain sentence or a certain scene, and you will fall in love with me, and we will be together... The girl's voice came up sweetly, but it turned into a little sour...

The sweetest grape in the world is wine-making grapes, but why is the sweetest grapes so sour? Because after time precipitation and fermentation, the inner sourness slowly overflows...

Jiang Tianlei sat in the back seat of the car, looked at the white rain, and suddenly said slowly: "Don't go to the hospital for now..."

The driver held the steering wheel and turned his head in confusion to look at Jiang Tianlei.

Jiang Tianlei's eyes flashed slightly before he looked into the distance and said quietly: "Go to Century Square, Cinema..."

The driver thought about it and then turned around silently and drove to the other direction.

Jiang Tianlei turned his head and looked at Fenglin Avenue outside the window. After passing through Binhai Avenue, he saw a couple snuggling together and holding an umbrella. It was so sweet. He suddenly remembered that he and she had never held an umbrella with him. Even this little warmth had never been given to her. His eyes flashed strongly, and then looked at the Asian club building in the distance. It appeared in front of him so magnificently, and a gust of cold wind rushed over...

Time and space suddenly had a strange effect. After judging the evening time of the movie that day, a girl was rushing out of the window because of the surging love in her heart, looking at the building, smiling sweetly. Everything related to him looked so charming and so heartbeat. It was a kind of deep love, love everything in your world, and her eyes even showed a hint of sweetness...

Rolls-Royce was running fast on the rainy road.

Jiang Tianlei sat in that position and looked at the club. He suddenly felt intuition that when the girl passed by, her sweet smile also showed a little care on his face.

The city is not lively today, perhaps because of the cold wave or the light rain, but there are still crowds of people in the theater, couples snuggling together, and there are even several men holding flowers and wearing heavy coats, looking forward.

Rolls-Royce parked under the stairs of the square.

The driver immediately held an umbrella, got out of the car, and opened the rear door.

Jiang Tianlei walked out lightly, took the umbrella from the driver's hand, without saying a word, stepped on the wet stairs, listening to the dripping drizzle, and walking forward step by step.

"Today is the lower class of the girls we chased together in those years. They look so good. That innocent feeling reminds us of our stupid time back then..." Some girls leaned in their boyfriends' arms and said this.

Jiang Tianlei listened quietly to this sentence, continued to move forward.

"I've watched it for the third time, and it's still so good, but why did it rain when the movie started to be released?"

"You haven't said that, when I first started the day, my boyfriend and I came to see me. I actually saw a girl holding a bouquet of roses, standing in the rain waiting for her boyfriend. After waiting for several hours, we went in, she was there, we finished watching, she was still there..."

Jiang Tianlei listened to this sentence, slowly raised his head and looked at the two girls who were supporting each other. While walking up the stairs, he said this.

"Why do you have to buy flowers by yourself?" asked a strange question: "So stupid? Isn't this what a man does?"

"That's right! It's so pitiful. Even my boyfriend is talking. I hope her boyfriend will come quickly. It's pitiful. I also said that if her boyfriend comes, she will definitely be very happy. How deep love will it take to do this?"

Jiang Tianlei stood in front of the stairs, listening to this sentence, his eyes flashed quickly and he slowly lowered his umbrella.

The drizzle drizzle flew all over the sky, floating on this clanging man.

The tall stairs of Century Square released all the orange-colored light, reflecting the disturbing light rain. The pedestrians around, as time has arrived, rushed into the theater. Jiang Tianlei turned around slowly, stood in front of the square, looking at the surging crowd. He seemed to see a girl standing here, holding a bouquet of roses, so happy and sweet smile, looking forward, looking forward to the arrival of the man. Although the sourness in his heart was still full of hope...

Jiang Tianlei clenched his fists slightly, raised his head and looked at the gradually empty square, and the last bit of blue in the sky disappeared, the remaining deep loneliness, fool, you are just a simple girl, don't do such things, you have to do such things by a man. If you don't come, the man should at least be stronger.

A little wet and overflowed into the eyes.

Jiang Tianlei stood in front of the ladder, feeling that loss and sadness eroded his mood.

Maybe the movie has begun, and the song was played before: Go back to the original starting point, remembering your youthful face, we finally came to this day, the old photos under the table, countless memories, today the boy is going to go to the girl's last appointment...

The drizzle continued to mix this very rhythmic song, floating on Jiang Tianlei. His resolute eyes gradually became wet in this world...

Presidential Suite.

Warm golden light is reflected inside.

Tang Kexin stood on the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the rainy roads on the glass, then said helplessly: "How long will it take for this rain? I will take the bus later, but it's not easy to wait."

Zhuang Haoran had already changed into a white casual sportswear, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the crystal tray, and walked towards the kitchen, and said, "What are you worried about? I'll send you back."

"No!" Tang Kexin followed him directly and walked forward and said with a smile: "You always go to bed at 10 o'clock. Now it's eight o'clock. After making fruit wine, take a break. Don't waste gasoline, don't let the city have more carbon dioxide, as this will become less and less environmentally friendly."

Zhuang Haoran held the crystal plate and turned his head to look at her silently.

Tang Kexin couldn't help laughing, then stretched out her hands, put them into his arms, raised her head, and smiled sweetly, "Are I good? Am I obedient?"

"Tsk!" Zhuang Haoran ignored her and walked into the kitchen. Nearly ten crystal bottles were prepared in it and filled with soju. He put the crystal basin aside, picked up the peeled Mishi peaches, cut them one by one, and occasionally tasted a piece, which was a little sour, and frowned slightly, but said, "It's so sweet, this is the sweetest."

"Really?" Tang Kexin came to him suddenly, looked at him curiously, and asked.

"Yes!" Zhuang Haoran said quietly.

"I want to try it too." Tang Kexin said immediately.

"Okay!" Zhuang Haoran picked up a piece of peach and handed it to Kexin's mouth.

Her eyes lit up, and she happily ate the peach, and suddenly felt a soreness, which made her eyebrows frown and screamed.

"Hahaha..." Zhuang Haoran couldn't help laughing.

"You!! Hate!" Tang Kexin was about to vomit.

"You dare to vomit!" Zhuang Haoran turned his head and looked at her strictly.

Tang Kexin frowned and looked at him, pursing her lips, feeling sore and wanted to vomit...

"Eat slowly." Zhuang Haoran couldn't help but smile and turned around and cut the monkey peach.

Tang Kexin glared at him fiercely before turning around, picked up a knife, put down the white cutting board, and took a mizuki peach to cut it, and said while cutting it, "Why?"

"What?" Zhuang Haoran quickly cut a marigold peach and put it in a crystal basin, asking.

"Why will sweet grapes be brewed with pantothenic wine after time precipitation and brewing, and some fruits will gradually become sweeter in the future with time?" Tang Kexin asked while smiling and slicing.

Zhuang Haoran had already cut another Mishiki peach before saying, "Because everything in this world will deteriorate over time."

Tang Kexin stopped, looked at Zhuang Haoran, and said, "Are you all?"

"Um."

"What about you and me?" Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran and asked.

"Without." Zhuang Haoran said calmly.

Tang Kexin suddenly became unhappy and cut Mihou Peach silently.

Zhuang Haoran turned his head and looked at Tang Kexin cutting the Mihou Peach into a large and small size. He screamed with oh, put down the knife, came behind her, reached out to wrap her hand and hugged her body, picked up the knife, and said with a reproach: "What are you thinking? Cut the fruit like this, and it will be not good to brew wine!"

Tang Kexin lost her temper secretly, but lowered her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran cutting the well-proportioned monkey slices quickly. She was so angry that she immediately raised her head, looked at the face under her viscera, and asked childishly: "Will we really deteriorate? I don't think we will never do it in our lifetime, nor in our next life!"

Zhuang Haoran listened to this, smiled slightly, took a mizuki peach, hugged her in his arms, cut it piece by piece, and then said slowly: "The more you fear losing some things, the faster you may lose them, so that you can get them naturally, and feel comfortable for yourself, the other party will be easier. The shackles of life are very heavy, and there is no need to give them a heavy promise. The important thing is that at present, we are enough to give each other."

After hearing this, Tang Kexin turned around slowly, raised her head and looked at Zhuang Haoran.

Zhuang Haoran also looked at her with a little gentle expression on his eyes.

"But girls like to listen to promises very much, and they like boys very much. Give her a promise. If you have it, you will be very happy..." Tang Kexin said sincerely.

Zhuang Haoran looked at Tang Kexin deeply and spoke slowly: "Follower, don't believe the promise everyone in this world gives you, because this promise is his, not yours... Everything in this world can be complete, and what is promoted is not a promise, but your own attitude."

Tang Kexin thought of this sentence, her big eyes flashed, and she was still a little unwilling to accept it.

Zhuang Haoran held back his smile and looked at the stubborn girl. He suddenly laughed, and gently tapped her forehead under his body, saying, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a promise. I'll call you after you get home tonight..."

"No! I want something in the future!" Tang Kexin shed her Jiao!

"Wait for my phone tonight!" Zhuang Haoran ignored her, but turned her over and held her in his arms before continuing to cut Mihoutao.

Tang Kexin smiled inexplicably.

After the two of them cut the peaches, Tang Kexin put on transparent and environmentally friendly gloves, put the peaches in soju, and asked again: "Do you want to give red sugar?"

"Glucose." Zhuang Haoran picked up a small bowl with white glucose in it.

"Why?" Tang Kexin asked while putting it on.

"Because the flesh is a little light green, and if you add a little white glucose, the wine will look better. Hurry up, it's too late."

The two of them quickly packed a bottle of fruit wine and placed it in the dark kitchen cabinet in the kitchen. They thought that they could send it to the kitchens in two weeks, and the chefs could drink it or cook. Zhuang Haoran put the remaining five bottles in his own counter to give Kexin's. After everything was sorted out, Zhuang Haoran took a shower, changed into a blue T-shirt and black casual pants, swept the dried hair, and said, "I'll send you back."

When Tang Kexin heard this, she suddenly smiled badly, came to Zhuang Haoran and held his hand tightly.

Zhuang Haoran paused and looked at her.

"Come on!" Tang Kexin held his hand and gently led him up the spiral staircase.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her strangely and asked with a smile: "What?"

Tang Kexin didn't say anything, but just pulled Zhuang Haoran upstairs, came to the white bed in the open room, led him to the edge of the bed, and pushed him down.

Zhuang Haoran sat on the bed and looked up at her inexplicably.

Tang Kexin climbed onto the bed with a heeze.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Haoran immediately gave in fear and looked at her.

Tang Kexin deliberately glared at him before lifting the white bedding, an empty mattress, and said, "Learn up."

Zhuang Haoran looked at her silently.

"Hurry up!" Tang Kexin called him angrily!

Zhuang Haoran thought about it and then lay down silently.
To be continued...