The kiss may only last for a moment, but only the kisser knows how long they have waited for this moment.
The people in the church suddenly cheered, because love is like fireworks in the night sky, even if the witnesses are strangers and do not understand the language, but when they look up at the same bright night sky, they will be moved by the same beauty.
Yi Jiayan left Nanqiao's lips and looked down at her without saying a word.
Still those familiar black eyes, as clear and translucent as the ice and snow on the top of a mountain, with a little less gentle smile, but more profound emotions.
He hugged his little girl, with such a slender body and such a fragile soul, but she didn't know where the blood came from thousands of miles away for him.
However, Nanqiao blushed slowly under the gaze of the crowd, almost daring not to look directly into those overly bright eyes, but looked away in a panic, and whispered: "Here, so many people are watching"
Yi Jiayan was unmoved: "So?"
"So, let's not do this anymore" Nanqiao was actually struggling in his heart, partly shy and reluctant.
"What's this like?" Yi Jiayan asked her in a low voice.
Nanqiao's face turned red into a burning flame: "Just, just like that"
Yi Jiayan nodded, let go of her hand, and said softly, "It won't be like that in the future."
What?
Nanqiao panicked all of a sudden, and explained incoherently: "No, it's not that I don't like that, I just next time when there's no one around, I can actually¡ª"
She raised her head to look at him in panic, but stopped when she saw the forbearing smile on his lips clearly.
She seems to be cheated?
Yi Jiayan looked at her blankly, and finally showed a smile. It was a rare smile in the past two days, open-minded and wanton. He took Nanqiao's hand and sat on the bench in the back row, and asked her, "Did you come all night?"
"Um."
"Did you sleep on the plane?"
"No."
He lowered his head and covered the back of her hand, and said, "Silly boy."
Nanqiao couldn't help but refute him: "You're only four years older than me."
"Isn't four years old?" He gently pressed her head on his shoulder, "Go to sleep for a while, Nanqiao."
She obediently leaned on that shoulder, but said in a low voice, "I dare not sleep."
"Why don't you dare to sleep?"
"I'm afraid that when I wake up, I will find that everything I have now is a dream."
Yi Jiayan didn't speak for a long time, and finally slowly squeezed the palm that was much smaller than him.
"Actually, it is already a dream for me that you can come to Lyon, find me, and rely on me as you are now."
It is an incredible dream, a dream that I never want to wake up from.
***
Nanqiao fell asleep, even if she had repeatedly told herself to close her eyes and take a break, she should not really fall asleep, but the fatigue from the long journey and staying up all night turned into drowsiness, and within a few minutes, she fell asleep in a low voice fell asleep to the sound of voices.
Perhaps it was because the church gave people a sense of peace and security, or maybe it was because the people around were whispering in a language she couldn't understand. In short, she fell into a deep sleep, which lasted for a long time.
When he woke up, a ray of sunlight came in through the window above his head, so bright that he could hardly keep his eyes open.
Nanqiao moved, and found himself lying on the bench, with Yi Jiayan's sweater under his cheek, which was folded neatly and turned into a small square. It was his suit jacket.
The master is gone.
She was a little flustered, afraid that what she said before would be a prophecy, and he would disappear as soon as she woke up. So he tossed off his coat, stood up and looked around.
There was no sign of him in the church.
Nanqiao walked out of the gate of the church in a panic, seeing that the setting sun was almost setting.
She actually slept for so long?
Fortunately, after a little searching, she found Yi Jiayan. He was about ten meters away from the church, probably at the door of a bakery.
The setting sun was picturesque, and the hazy orange light shrouded him in it. Because the coat and sweater were dragged to her for a good sleep, he was only wearing a white shirt and a sweater vest.
The weather was still cold, and he stood there thinly, waiting for the clerk to pack his bread. The side face is very beautiful in the warm light.
 "That, I drank¡ª"
"I know."
"You, you could actually drink the other side¡ª"
"I did it on purpose."
Nanqiao stared blankly at him, blushing and heart beating, not understanding why he was the one who did such a shameful thing, but he looked so calm, but she was so flustered that she almost dared not look him in the eyes.
But seeing Yi Jiayan rubbing the small piece of glass with his hands, he said with a smile, "Nanqiao, don't blush."
"It turns red by itself, what can I do" Nanqiao blushed and muttered, with a hint of complaint.
"So you have to restrain yourself." He was still able to order seriously.
Nanqiao raised his head and stared at him speechlessly: "What should I do if I can't restrain myself?"
He looked at her steadfastly, and suddenly lowered his head and touched her lips, like a dragonfly on water, fleeting. Then came a more serious tone: "Since you can't restrain yourself, then I have no choice but to let myself go."
Nanqiao's face slammed, it was about to explode, no, what exploded was the chest, the heart, the girl's heart that was about to explode in the chest cavity.
She could only look at him with confused eyes, unaware of how vivid such eyes are.
It's like the red apricots on the branches in early spring, the ice melts and the snow melts. It's like the night of the east wind, thousands of trees and flowers, and the sky is full of fireworks.
Yi Jiayan sighed, and secretly clenched the milk bottle.
It's ridiculous, the little girl just blushed, but he couldn't help but want to kiss her. It's true that she has been abstinent for many years, but now when she meets her, all those so-called reserved and steady things will be wiped out?
He turned his head and looked at her helplessly. At a glance, the little girl's complexion was bright red, and the mist was like water
Damn, don't look at it =_=¡¢
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