I finally became what you like

In the seventh year that Miao Qingyu and Xue Cheng were reunited, there was no so-called seven-year itch.The days are warm and gentle like flowing water, and the occasional small disputes are harmless. Miao Qingyu laughed it off, and Xue Cheng learned to be tolerant.

Only every year when he went to Biancheng to see Xiao Yi, Xue Cheng's mood would be depressed for a few days, and then he would recover to the original level.

At the end of spring, it rained for several days in a row, Miao Qingyu simply packed up some clothes and medicine, and took a plane to Biancheng tomorrow to see Xiao Yi.During the wet and rainy season, the joints in his hands, legs and feet will be painful. The root cause of the disease in the early years, it is himself who suffers from a little negligence in keeping warm.

In the middle of the night, Miao Qingyu sat up slightly holding his calf. The rain outside the window had not stopped. He just got up and disturbed Xue Cheng who hadn't slept much.

"Leg hurts again?" Xue Cheng sat up with him, and propped up the pillow for him to lean on.

Miao Qingyu murmured: "It hurts a little."

As soon as his legs warmed up, Xue Cheng's gentle palms wrapped his legs with some moisture, rubbing them slowly until they were warm, patiently taking turns warming his hands and legs.

The contours of Xue Cheng's eyebrows and eyes are against the soft light, and one can see his tiredness.Miao Qingyu touched the center of his eyebrows with her fingertips, and smoothed away the wrinkles in the middle: "Insomnia?"

Xue Cheng's expression was indifferent, Miao Qingyu continued to ask: "Is it because I went to see Xiao Yi?"

"..." Xue Cheng was helpless for a moment, "After the past, take good care of yourself and keep warm."

Miao Qingyu crossed her legs, leaned against Xue Cheng and yawned: "If you are worried, why don't you come with me? You have to rest in two days."

Xue Cheng said after a long while: "I don't want to disturb the time with you and him." He was also afraid of seeing Miao Qingyu's lingering affection, he could accept that Miao Qingyu would never forget Xiao Yi in this life, but he is a man, possessive man.

Miao Qingyu looked at him fixedly: "Stupid."

"You always persuade me to let it go. Over the years, I have let it go, but you have become more sensitive than me. Every year when this happens, you hide yourself and feel sad, don't you? Don't think I didn't see it."

He rubbed the back of Xue Cheng's hand: "Aren't you really going to see him with me?"

Xue Cheng followed after all. He stood far outside the tomb, watching Miao Qingyu alone through the rising rain and fog.

Miao Qingyu stayed in the cemetery for two hours before leaving. Hiding under the big black umbrella that Xue Cheng opened, he smiled, and the emotions in his eyes melted away like waves.

He held Xue Cheng's hand tightly, with sincere eyes: "Let's go back and get the certificate."

Xue Cheng was surprised, but Miao Qingyu was not in a hurry.He smiled lightly and shook the interlocking hands of the two, slowly conveying his firm intentions.

After a long time, the unease that Xue Cheng occasionally floated in his heart over the past few years seemed to settle down gently from the rain all over the sky in front of him, and he squeezed Miao Qingyu's hand even tighter.

"it is good."

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The year Miao Qingyu was 42 and Xue Cheng was 48 spanned half a lifetime, and Qiqi appeared at the Civil Affairs Bureau to receive a marriage certificate.

On the same day, Miao Qingyu updated her status on Weibo, with a picture of her marriage certificate and the rings on their hands.

Attached text: Attorney Xue, I am lucky to have you for the rest of my life. @x637954

The author has something to say: the last @x637954 is Xue Cheng’s fan Weibo account that has not been changed for several years.

Xue Cheng and Miao Qingyu's side story ends here, don't worry about the length or shortness of the words, it's time to end when the scene you want to express is finished.The original idea of ​​this article is these small fragments of getting along with each other after time has passed in my mind.

This is the first time I wrote an article with such a long time span. There was hesitation and entanglement in the process, but fortunately it was finished. I am grateful to someone who has read this story about the twists and turns of the process that can get around the dead.

In the next episode, Xiao Yi and Miao Miao met when they were young.