see you late summer

When Chi Lin was studying in the UK, she traveled to many places and did a lot of extreme sports.Unarmed rock climbing, diving and gliding, and then bungee jumping, Mu Shihai dragged him for a while, doing whatever was dangerous.The golden and fragrant vineyards, the desolate desert wilderness, the purple lavender fields, the winding and narrow glacial fjords, all the beautiful and charming scenery are not as beautiful as the misty rain and the misty mountains. Men fascinate him.

At the moment, South America, Machu Picchu.

Xia Chenyan wore a pure white T-shirt over a light blue MiG shirt, with a camera hanging on his chest, overlooking this once glorious and mysterious ancient city.From Wari, Sikan, and Tiwanaku, he is particularly partial to the Inca, and to the cries of Machu Picchu in the Lost Empire. Xiao Xia was once sowed a seed in Sanmao's book and drowned all the way. Through wind and frost, I have seen life, death and blood.He is more fortunate than Sanmao to travel tens of millions of kilometers with his lover - at least he doesn't have to travel around the world to soothe the pain of losing his lover.

Although he is still young, he feels that he has passed the age of listening to love - the promise of the words is like a gust of wind in the ear, the wind passes without a trace, it will only stir the heart and then disappear in a hurry, adding trouble and melancholy.

"Will it be cold?" Chi Lin stretched out his hand and helped him down from the ruins.

"It's not cold," the man said with sparkling eyes and eyebrows, shining like stars, "Do you like it here?"

"I like it," holding his slightly cold hand and putting it in his pocket: "The weight of history and the shifting of stars will always give people a sense of indistinctness, the sadness of the world, but it also makes people feel open-minded. .”

"A drop in the ocean, I still met you;"

"God treats me well."

The gradually warming hand gripped back vigorously: "Me too."

The two walked down the path under the ruins. It was not the peak tourist season and there were not many tourists.Chi Lin led him to pace slowly, Xia Chenyan was very clear about his current appearance - when Chi always had something to say, there would always be a period of silence, no urging, and he waited patiently.

"Baby," Chi Lin finally said, "I want to tell you about my family."

"it is good."

"My surname is Chi, as Yan Zhiyang told you, Chi from the Chi family in England, but I grew up not in Chi's family, and depended on my mother for life;"

"My mother is a pianist." Referring to his mother, Chi Lin's eyes softened: "She is a musical genius. When she was 22 years old, she studied in the UK and met my father, who is now the head of the Chi family;"

"They fell in love;"

"Then parted;"

"Because Mr. Chi, that is, my grandfather, he needs Chi Mosheng to marry a family that can bring more wealth and power to the Chi family, not a beautiful woman;"

"Chi Mosheng proposed that he could have a formal marriage or stay with my mother, but my mother refused;"

"Her pride did not allow her to have an incomplete love and a crowded marriage, so she went back to China while pregnant with me and concealed it from everyone, and then found a small border town to live in seclusion and raised me alone."

"My mother is a smart and brilliant woman. The Chi family has been looking for her for many years, but they never found us. She told me everything and sent me abroad."

Xia Chenyan stopped and turned around to hug the man, Chi Lin's voice was low: "She said she didn't hate Chi Mosheng, and she gave me all the right to make decisions; the only thing she felt sorry for was that we were separated from father and son for so many years , I hope I can forgive her."

"But I never blamed her."

"I know," tilted his head and gave him a kiss: "You won't blame her, on the contrary, you think she's right."

"If there is no love, at least self-esteem and pride must be left."

"My mother said the same thing." There was an eager smile in her eyes: "When I take you home, she will definitely like you very much."

"you……"

"Don't worry, I came out to her very early," Chi Lin understood Xia Chenyan's worries: "I will take care of everything so that you can go home with me in peace of mind;"

"Yanyan, I don't just want to fall in love with you,"

"I want to marry you;"

"To be with you forever."

Promises are always as thin as smoke, but Chi Lin's tone is too firm to be unconvincing.

It's not that I haven't been in love before, not to mention that I was so seriously deceived and wronged in the last relationship. I never thought that I would fall in love with someone again so soon, and I can find out every day that I can love him more.The eye sockets are a little hot, words are not enough to express the mood at the moment, so Xia can only raise her head and give her lover a wet kiss full of love.

Shen Xunfeng came to Yan Zhiyang with the information he had found. The man who had always been refined and sloppy was now full of decadence, and his amorous peach blossom eyes were now only gloomy.

"Did you bring something?" He didn't speak for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, ever since he knew that Chi Lin was taking Xia Chenyan to South America, Yan Zhiyang's whole body sank into the darkness of ignorance and ignorance.There was a burning pain in his chest, he hated Chi Lin for stealing his beloved treasure, piercing his chest fiercely like a knife for abscess and cutting bones, in order to cut the weeds and root them out, he spoke like a madman, and did not hesitate to use any means.

"Bring it." Shen Yufeng hesitated, trying to persuade him to change his mind: "Have you thought about it? If you don't turn back when you shoot the bow, Xia Chenyan will hate you to death."

"Think about it," Yan Zhiyang's eyes were burning, jealousy and regret made him lose his mind without hesitation: "It's okay to hate me, isn't the opposite of love is hate?"

"He will always see clearly that only I love him the most, and for him, I am willing to do anything;"

"As long as Chi Lin is gone," Yan Zhiyang said to himself, the persistence in his eyes was terrifying: "Xiao Yan will always find that I am waiting for him."

The sealed bag was opened, and on the photo was a face similar to Chi Lin's, as well as contact information.

"Wan Guan's family property, I don't believe he is a saint;"

"The son who doesn't stick to his will has a soft spot to control, and Chi Mosheng has to thank me for providing clues."

Shen Laifeng coolly started from his heart.

This time Yan Zhiyang and Xia Chenyan didn't even have to be strangers.

A holiday estate in southern England.

Chi Mosheng's cell phone received a text message, the photo was loaded, and the man who had dominated the shopping mall for several years shook his hand, and the phone fell heavily on the carpet.

He saw the son he had been looking for for many years, and the man who was holding hands next to him and looked very intimate.

There is a line of words at the bottom of the newsletter.

It wrote the time when Chi Lin returned from South America, and his home address.The hand holding the coffee cup was so hard that the knuckles turned white.

There are dangers everywhere.