Confess you in early winter

"No trouble." The woman's tone was light and her expression was very gentle.

Yan Chu went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he followed Su Ci to go. Li Qin learned that Su Ci would send Yan Chu back, and immediately thanked Su Ci happily. Originally, she wanted to call a car for Yan Chu , which is also saved.

With Su Ci here, Li Qin is not worried about Yan Chu's safety.

Yan Chu and Su Ci bid farewell to the Li family and went to the front yard to pick up the car. It was just past ten o'clock, the sky was dark, the snow had not stopped, and it was falling heavily. Walking two steps in the yard, the hair was dotted on the shoulders. Snow like crushed salt crystals.

There was only one light on in the courtyard, and the gray light was shining, which was barely enough to see the potholes on the ground. It was far less lively than the backyard, and it was a bit desolate in the cold wind blowing snowy night.

Su Ci's car was parked by the courtyard wall. The woman took out the key from her bag and pressed the lock from a distance. The car lights flicked on and off twice, illuminating the swirling and falling snowflakes in the air.

"It's too cold today, and the snow seems to be getting heavier." Su Ci opened the door, and the cold wind mixed with bright ice crystals drifted into the car.

Yan Chu obediently sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

The woman got into the car from the other side, twisted the car key skillfully, turned on the air conditioner in the car, and as soon as the door was closed, the warm air drove away the dampness from her body, and Yan Chu regained consciousness from the reddish fingertips from the cold.

Li Qin's family lives in the suburban section of the road. It is a small single-family villa. The distance between the buildings is relatively far, the surrounding environment is quiet, and the driveway is relatively spacious. There are tall palm trees and some Yanchu who can't name it on both sides of the road. vegetation.

From Li Qin's house, there was a section of Yanjiang Road with little traffic to reach the urban area, and it took more than half an hour to reach Yulin No. [-] Middle School. Su Ci asked Yan Chu's opinion, and turned on the car music, and the soft light music flowed soothingly in the small space.

The shadows of the street lamps and trees outside the car receded one after another. Across the river, you could see the bustling night view of the city center opposite. Although the night was dark, the lights were brightly lit in the distance, and the colorful lights were reflected on the river. Galaxy.

It was the first time for Yan Chu to look at the night view of Fudu City from such a far away place, and he felt a little novel.

No one in the car spoke, but they were not awkward.

When getting in the car, Yan Chu was still thinking about the rare opportunity to be alone, and planned to chat with the people around him if he had nothing to say, but when he really wanted to say something, he realized that they didn't seem to know each other that well. , which appears to be excessively presumptuous.

Su Ci's caring for her is probably not only because of Li Qin's entrustment, but also because of the favor he owed when they first met.

Apart from these two layers of relationship, there is no special connection between her and Su Ci.

It was because she was not reconciled, or because of other emotions that she couldn't even identify herself, that she kept thinking of this person and wanted to get close to him involuntarily.

If she really wants to say what she thinks about Su Ci, it's not always true. Su Ci has a good-looking appearance and a gentle and tolerant temperament. He is an extremely friendly person, easy to attract attention, and make people feel good.

When you encounter clothes or accessories you like on the street, even if you don't buy them, you can't help but look at them more, and Yan Chu is no exception.

She didn't delve into the hidden thoughts in her heart, and she didn't let disturbing emotions occupy her heart, let her thoughts go, and enjoyed this rare moment of peace.

But the pleasant time is always short, and a sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupts Yan Chu's erratic mind.

The source of the ringtone was Su Ci's mobile phone in the storage box. Someone called, the phone screen lit up, and the indicator light kept flashing. In the originally quiet environment, it sounded a little anxious.

Su Ci was still driving, and fumbled around where she usually put her earphones, but couldn't find what she wanted to take, and the ringing was still going on. She picked up her phone and looked at the caller ID. It was a string of unfamiliar numbers that hadn't been saved.

Just as she was about to get on the expressway around the city, it was inconvenient to answer the phone with one hand. When she saw an unimportant contact, she pressed the speakerphone.

Yan Chu only turned her head when the bell rang just now, Su Ci lowered the volume of the music, and when she connected the phone, she turned her head away, not paying attention to the content of the phone, nor intending to listen carefully.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a familiar female voice sounded in the carriage, and from an unknown distance, she whispered "Su Ci" on the other end of the phone.

Su Ci stepped on the brake in front of the lifting lever, but after the information input lever was raised, the car still didn't start.

The car stopped for a while, and the car behind her blew its horn to urge her to let go of the brakes, then hit the accelerator, slowly drove the car to the high speed, and replied lightly: "What's the matter?"

Her tone could be considered alienated, she didn't use a soft and tolerant appearance to disguise her, and her attitude was clear, telling the person on the other side that she didn't want to listen to this call.

But she didn't cancel the hands-free. First, it was not safe to answer the phone with one hand while driving. Second, she didn't think it was necessary. It seemed that she cared too much.

During this period, Yan Chu didn't turn his head, and kept leaning on the car door looking out the window, without moving a bit.

"I changed my phone number." The other party didn't seem to understand Su Ci's emotions, and his tone was calm as if he was chatting with a friend, "I called you before, but you didn't answer."

Su Ci didn't speak for a while.

The woman on the other side of the phone once played a very important role in her life. Even if she deleted the contact information, she still couldn't delete the familiar number in her memory. Let everything about the other person bother her, so she can always avoid it.

Yan Chu still looked out of the window with his forehead tilted against the car window, as if he was asleep.

The scenery outside the window receded quickly, and the night view of the city in the distance was blocked by the trees on both sides of the road, leaving only the deep night and the falling snow scattered in the sky.

The snow fell even harder, and several overlapping snowflakes fell on the car window and melted immediately, leaving only a little water mark. When the wind blew, there were not many traces left.

After the person on the other side finished speaking, he waited patiently.

About half a minute later, Su Ci finally responded, but it was four cold words: "I have something to say."

Su Ci has always been gentle, Yan Chu has never seen her attitude like this, let alone seen her flirt with anyone, it seems that her guess last time was right.

She wisely kept quiet and continued to remain motionless as a transparent person.

The other side was also silent for a long time, so long that Su Ci couldn't bear it, and said: "If you have nothing to do, hang up."

She didn't drink alcohol today, she was very clear-headed, calm and restrained, and she would never be like the last KTV, where she was reluctant to let go of what she had lost and spoiled herself.

After finishing speaking, she reached out and was about to press the phone.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from the receiver again: "I'm getting married on the first of next month."

The first day of next month is New Year's Day.

Yan Chu felt the car body shake suddenly, the accelerator made a slight abnormal sound, the speed of the car increased slightly, the tire on the right side pressed the line, and it was about to deviate from the lane.

Su Ci stopped speaking, and looked at the road ahead expressionlessly.

She let off the accelerator, and the speed quickly stabilized, and the car returned to the middle of the road.

Yan Chu was slightly frightened by the incident just now, she was a little dazed, subconsciously worried about Su Ci, and wanted to look back at the woman's state.

But she held back and didn't move.

As an insignificant spectator, she didn't understand the entanglement between the two, so no matter if she showed surprise or doubt at this time, it would embarrass Su Ci.

But there was some indescribable anger in her heart, which made her feel down for no reason, like a stick in her throat.

The snow continued to fall, getting bigger and bigger. There were dense snowflakes floating on the road illuminated by the headlights, and more snow slammed on the windshield. Su Ci had to turn on the wipers to keep the driver's seat with a bright view.

After driving through two more curves smoothly, she lowered her eyes slightly and said in a flat tone, "Congratulations."

It's hard to say whether this blessing was sincere, Yan Chu didn't turn his head, he couldn't see the woman's face, let alone judge her emotion, he could only vaguely hear some unusual depression from the lower voice than usual.

Even with her herself, she was not in a good mood.

The topic should have ended here. This phone call made everyone on both sides unhappy.

But the woman on the opposite side did not know what kind of obsession, but continued to speak: "Binjiang Street Jingyuan Hotel, I hope you can come."

This time, Su Ci didn't delay too long, and calmly replied: "If I have time that day, I will consider it."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

She didn't finish her words, trying to be as calm as possible, keeping a little dignity for each other.

But in the carriage, the quiet and harmonious atmosphere just now was gone.

Yan Chu glanced sideways at this moment, Su Ci didn't notice her gaze, pursed his lips without saying a word, and looked calm, as if the phone call just now didn't have much impact on her, But Yan Chu clearly felt that the woman was in a bad mood.

She had seen Su Ci's sad and lonely appearance after being drunk, and no matter how well the woman pretended at the moment, through a series of clues, she could guess that Su Ci's heart was not as calm as she showed.

"Is Sister Su's friend?" She heard it, so she doesn't have to pretend she didn't hear it, not to mention that the conversation just now didn't reveal any more sensitive information, and Su Ci didn't know that she had answered this woman's call, so she can still use it The identity of the ignorant is insinuating.

The woman was indifferent to the person on the other side of the phone, but when she answered Yan Chu, her tone was still gentle, but the words were shorter than before: "It doesn't count."

Su Ci obviously didn't intend to say more, and Yan Chu didn't speak anymore.

She has no position to understand, let alone identity comfort, so she can only keep silent like a woman.

The silent atmosphere did not ease until the car stopped on the side of the road outside the gate of Yulin No. [-] Middle School.

Yan Chuhuai opened the car door with complicated emotions, and said hello to the woman in the driver's seat: "Sister Su, thank you, I'm going back."

With the wind blowing into the car, the small bell in front of the car made a clearer sound than before.

Su Ci didn't drive the car away immediately.

When Yan Chu was about to turn around, the person behind her suddenly called her: "Student Yan."

"Huh?" Yan Chu stopped immediately, put his hands in his pockets and looked back.

The woman thought for a long time, finally let out a breath of whiteness, and whispered: "On the day of NO.13, thanks for taking care of me."