I almost touched the moon

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che smiled with an indecipherable smile, and it was unclear whether it was joy or disappointment.

"Yes." He nodded. "Did you receive the flowers?"

"I got it, and then I lost it."

Wen Song said something indifferently, turned his head away, and observed Cheng Che through the reflection on the car window.

She was not really surprised by this encounter. It seemed that she still had a glimmer of hope that they would meet. Cheng Che's appearance was no different from five years ago. He was still as handsome as ever, but he was more mature and steady.

After returning to the college, she did throw the flowers into the trash can. What she needed was Cheng Che as a person, not a bouquet of roses that he asked someone else to give her.

Since he didn't want to show up, there was no need for her to keep the things he gave her.

Cheng Che was also silent. After a long while, he slowly spoke: "At that time, I saw the graduation ceremony time you posted on WeChat Moments, and I wanted to come. But... Song Song, are you still single now?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Her answer was the same as in the morning, but there seemed to be a hint of anger in her tone.

Cheng Che looked at her fingers. She was not wearing any rings, so she must be... still single.

He continued, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean any other things. If you don't like me, I won't force you to come back to me. During your graduation ceremony, I saw you hugging Skyline at the entrance of the theater. I thought you were together, but I also thought you definitely didn't want to see me. So I didn't dare to disturb you, so I asked the little girl to help me pass the flowers to you."

"You thought so again." Wen Song smiled bitterly, turned his head and looked at Cheng Che and said, "Five years ago you thought I didn't love you, so you chose to break up with me. Three years ago you thought I was with Skyline, so you refused to show up at my graduation ceremony. So now, why are you looking for me again? Do you think I still love you and miss you so much that I will come back to you as soon as you show up?"

"I'm sorry..." Cheng Che apologized again, his eyes reddened, "Five years ago, I really didn't understand, so I broke up with you on impulse. Three years ago, I wanted to take that opportunity to find you and tell you that I still love you and I can't live without you. But when I saw you hugging Skyline and smiling so happily, I felt that you didn't need me.

You said you wanted me to be free, but I wanted you to be happy. As long as you are happy, I will not disturb your life. This time I came to LMU to listen to your class, I just wanted to secretly see what you look like after becoming a professor. I didn't intend to deliberately attract your attention, and I didn't expect that you would call me by name.

(I'm sorry to bother you, Professor Iseylia.)"

Cheng Che once said that he didn't like Wen Song speaking long German or English in front of him, but Wen Song was just the opposite. She liked to listen to Cheng Che speaking German, which was slower and more attractive.

In the past five years, she even went to Cheng Che's official interview at FIS, just to recall the familiar voice. However, five years later, when she heard Cheng Che speaking German to her again, he apologized to her and addressed her as Professor Iseylia, which was very close and very far away.

"But you never even thought to ask me why Skyline came to my graduation ceremony at that time, and whether I needed you at all."

Wen Song was so sad that she even cried. "I never blamed you for breaking up five years ago, but I was really angry that you always defined my feelings for you in your own way. If you had asked me once in the past five years, we would never have come to this point today."

Even without any evidence, I cannot define that there is no life outside the earth. But you can make a conclusion based on your thoughts alone. Is this fair to me? Cheng Che, go away. Let's not meet again. "

However, Cheng Che did not get off the car. He read the hidden meaning in her words. It was not that she did not love him, but she was dissatisfied with his self-righteousness. It took him five years to realize this, but it was too late.

"If you don't leave, I won't be responsible for what happens next." After Wen Song said this, he started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove very fast.

"As long as you are willing, you can do anything." Cheng Che looked at her and smiled. "Do you need me to sign a waiver?"

"up to you."

The moment she said it, she had already made up her mind. If Cheng Che got off the car and left, they would say goodbye and never see each other again. She would bury him deep in her heart forever and never think of him again.

But if he chooses to stay, then let it be. Her life is always dominated by rational thinking, especially when it comes to relationships, she is always cautious. She has lived this kind of life for thirty years, and there are still decades to come.

She is not a planetary probe, so even if she deviates from her orbit, she will not be shattered into pieces.

Soon, they arrived home, Wen Song opened the car door and got out, followed by Cheng Che. When he saw her open the back door, he habitually helped her take her bag and documents.

"Don't move." Wen Song immediately stopped him, his tone very stiff, "These documents are EU confidential."

Cheng Che smiled faintly and said, "Okay, I get it, I won't move," without saying anything more.

At that moment, Wen Song suddenly laughed. After five years, Cheng Che seemed to have changed.

If it were in the past, he would definitely be suspicious, and maybe even say dissatisfiedly, "I just want to help you get the file, I won't peek, and I can't understand it. Even if I did, I'm not a spy, how could I leak the content of the file?" Then he would go on and on, "Don't you trust me? Well, you just don't treat me as your own person"...

And now, he didn't say anything, just helped her carry her bag and computer with her permission, without touching her documents.

As soon as they entered the elevator, Wen Song turned around and hugged him tightly. The familiar fragrance lingered around her. Because it was too familiar and they had been apart for too long, she actually had the urge to cry.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Cheng Che's lips eagerly and domineeringly, her tongue flexibly going straight in and lingering.

Cheng Che also hugged her tightly. Seeing the documents she was holding in front of him, he said half-jokingly, "Professor Iseylia, you are the one who has done the work. I have been working on this project for a long time, but I have never thought about it before."

(Professor Iseylia, keep your confidential documents safe. I can take a peek when you're not paying attention.)

"Das wirst du nicht." Wen Song also smiled, "Selbst du guckst, du kannst es nicht verstehen."

(You won’t. And even if you peek, you won’t understand it.)

The elevator quickly reached the fifth floor. Even when getting out of the elevator, Cheng Che did not let her go. Instead, he carried her into his home and kissed her passionately behind the door.

Wen Song responded to his kiss more vigorously, her thin lips following his fierce tearing and sucking kiss, and soon, there were only a few clothes left on both of them.

"Songsong, do you still love me?" Cheng Che carried her back to the bedroom and covered her with his trembling body. There was no light in the room, so he couldn't see her expression. Her amber eyes were blurry and he couldn't understand the emotions implied in them.

Wen Song did not answer him, but took the initiative, sat on him, and stroked the necklace on his neck. It was the necklace she gave her six years ago, and he was still wearing it.

She lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "It's not important."

After saying that, she kissed his chest and stroked his abdominal muscles with her fingers. Just like before, his muscles were smooth and tight, sexy and charming.

Because they had been apart for too long, they were a little out of control and their bodies were no longer used to it. Sensing her discomfort, Cheng Che stopped and kissed her face carefully until he kissed her all over her body.

He was very gentle, even gentler than five years ago, almost to the point of being flattering. In contrast, Wen Song became extremely aggressive, hot and eager, but no matter how Cheng Che called her or said "I love you" to her, she did not respond verbally.

However, when she was losing consciousness and almost fainted, she still clung to his body and whispered in his ear, "A Che..."

This farce lasted for a long time, until four or five in the morning, when Cheng Che carried the exhausted person in his arms to take a shower.

Wen Song was so tired that she could fall asleep while leaning on the bed and listening to the sound of the hair dryer. Before falling asleep, she heard Cheng Che clearly say in her ear: "Song Song, I have always loved you."

She didn't respond, but just went to sleep. It was a rare night for her to fall asleep without sleeping pills.

"Do you still love me..." He paused while combing her hair, realizing that she was already asleep. He smiled faintly and kissed her cheek gently, "Good night."

When he woke up the next day, it was already past eleven in the morning, and there was no one around him. If it weren't for the familiar sandalwood scent in her room, Cheng Che would have thought that everything that happened last night was just a dream.

He turned on his phone, but there was no information except a few messages from Cheng Xuan and a few unimportant calls.

He hugged the quilt, half lying on the bed, lost in thought, so, was it reality or a dream?