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    Meeting Cheng Lie again after eight years was an unexpected surprise.

    That day, everything seemed to be arranged.

    In the midsummer of July, it rained heavily, and it continued to rain all night long.

    At around six o'clock in the morning, when the sky first dawned, Xu Zhiyan was woken up from a dream that was both real and illusory by the sound of rain. When she opened her eyes, the gray room seemed to be spinning. She stared at the simple ceiling lamp above for a while, and finally  He got up from the bed slowly and quickly.

    Out of habit, Xu Zhiyan picked up the cigarette case on the bed, walked barefoot on the soft white carpet to the window, opened the thick golden-brown curtains, and the dim light from outside poured in.

    She opened a crack in the window and breathed in the cool air, which was more refreshing than menthol.

    Xu Zhiyan was leaning against the window. The tall buildings outside seemed to stand above the clouds and mist. The visibility today was pitiful and pitiful.

    She slowly lit a lady's cigarette, her reflection reflected in the glass window.

    Her long, soft black hair is gathered to one side, her bare face is thin, and her fair skin almost blends in with the clouds outside.

    She raised her chin slightly, her smooth and graceful neck line slid all the way down, her collarbones were concave and convex, and a jade Buddha tied with a thin red string hung in front of her silk suspender nightgown.

    She probably drank too much last night. She didn¡¯t look in very good condition today, and her eyes were still red.

    Xu Zhiyan held the cigarette between her fingers, moved her hand slightly to the side, and leaned her head towards the window glass. She raised her hand to touch the corners of her eyes, and found that there was a faint fine line that could not be erased.

    She is only twenty-six years old this year, but she already has fine lines.

    The cigarette held between her fingertips was still burning, and the misty smoke drifted toward the window, and her eyes also went away.

    She couldn¡¯t help but recall the scene in her dream just now.

    She was indeed much prettier when she was seventeen or eighteen years old than she is now. Although she was unhappy at that time, she was still smiling from the bottom of her heart. Cheng Lie was by her side anyway.

    They once imagined the future, imagining a twenty-six-year-old who would be mature and sensible, not too rich but contented and happy.

    Xu Zhiyan has all of those things now, but she just can¡¯t understand the word contentment.

    After finishing the cigarette, Xu Zhiyan put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, pulled away from the yellowing memories, and picked up the mobile phone beside the ashtray.

    I pressed it twice, but no response.

    She suddenly remembered that she felt groggy after coming back yesterday, took a shower and fell asleep without charging.

    With the phone connected to the charging cable, Xu Zhiyan tied up her hair and went to wash up.  When I came back, my phone had automatically turned on and the interface was on. In addition to the daily spam messages, there were more than a hundred WeChat messages and some missed calls. The most eye-catching one was a message sandwiched between the spam messages.

    The visitor¡¯s note was Uncle Cheng, Cheng Lie¡¯s father Cheng Mengfei. He rarely interacted with Xu Zhiyan on his own initiative. Firstly, he usually had nothing to do, and secondly, Cheng Mengfei never wanted her to let go of the past.

    So Cheng Mengfei sent her a message. Xu Zhiyan was a little surprised, but the most surprising thing was the content of the message.

    ¡ª¡ª"Child, Ah Lie is out of prison."

    It¡¯s a simple sentence, but the reason behind it is complicated, and it¡¯s probably hard to explain through text messages.

    Xu Zhiyan didn¡¯t have time to call Cheng Mengfei when his phone was occupied by a call from his agent Huang Yao.

    Huang Yao has a loud voice, and his attitude towards the microphone almost pierced Xu Zhiyan's eardrums.

    Huang Yao talked angrily there, and Xu Zhiyan listened to him patiently.

    To sum up, after she left the hotel drunk last night, news suddenly appeared at midnight, saying that she and a wealthy business owner embraced each other late at night and behaved intimately, and there were photos and animations to prove it.

    By morning, everyone had woken up and had time to scroll through Weibo. The topic was directly pushed to the first place, and before the dark red hot words was an ugly hot search term: # Xu Zhiyan takes the initiative to kiss wealthy businessman #.

    Huang Yao asked her: "What's going on?"

    Xu Zhiyan smiled and said, "Isn't it just taking words out of context?"

    Some time ago, she accepted a set of cover shoots for big-name magazines, and her partner was a popular idol. To be honest, this set of shoots was the most valuable invitation Xu Zhiyan had ever received since she entered the modeling industry. There were countless people who were jealous of her.

    In order to express her gratitude, she went to a dinner party last night. She was so drunk that she drank a few drinks. When she left the hotel, the group of people were all drunk, pushing and shoving. Those who thought they could do whatever they wanted just because they were rich.  She struggled a few times with her hands and feet, pushed him away, gave him a polite and apologetic smile, took a taxi and left.

    &nJust like that, it broke down halfway.

    Xu Zhiyan turned off the CD playback, slowed down, stopped the car on the right, and turned on the fog lights and double flashers.

    Even if there is no one in front or behind, if there are no cameras here, it is estimated that no one will notice it even if it reaches 120 yards.

    This sudden accident gave Xu Zhiyan a little headache. She opened the door and got out of the car, and walked a little further despite the wind and rain. She found the phone and called the 4S store.

    But the call couldn¡¯t be dialed because there was no signal on her section of the road.

    Xu Zhiyan looked around for a while, but there was still no traffic coming and going for a long time. She sighed and couldn't help but want to laugh.

    Today was an earth-shaking day for her. The car broke down on the road and her mobile phone had no signal.

    However, this day seemed to have been arranged. After waiting for about twenty minutes, Xu Zhiyan finally saw a silver van coming from behind.

    She stood on the roadside and waved.

    The van stopped steadily beside her. Xu Zhiyan knocked on the window and had already organized her words to ask for help. But after the window slowly lowered and she saw the person behind her, all her words were stuck in her throat.

    Even though there were two people in the car, her attention was attracted by the man in the driver's seat.

    The man turned his face sideways and his eyes met hers, his eyes as heavy as a winter night showing no signs of wavering.

    Raindrops fell on Xu Zhiyan's eyelashes. She fluttered her eyelashes and the rain rolled down.

    ¡°Perhaps because she stood in the rain for a long time, Qing Su¡¯s face looked a little pale, but her eyes were bright and resilient, and she was not afraid of anything, just staring at him.

    The moment I saw him, all my guesses were answered.

    Eight years later, she could still recognize Cheng Lie at a glance. His eyes were still the same as before, dark and narrow, but now they were mixed with a faint sense of indifference.

    His hair is shorter than before, short and stiff, and the same is true for his face. The lines are stronger and more sharp-edged than before. His sword-shaped eyebrows straighten his nose, and his thin lips are pursed. It is a face that is full of manliness after losing the youthful arrogance.  handsome face.

    The hand resting on the steering wheel has clear joints, and the veins on the back of the hand are bulging, extending all the way to the arm.

    He wore a white T-shirt underneath and a light blue long-sleeved shirt outside. The cuffs were rolled up to his elbows, and the muscles that showed a man's strength were hidden under the rolls.

    Everything suddenly seemed like a dream, but at this moment, this person was really in front of her, and all the sourness and depression over the years were washed away by the rain.

    Xu Zhiyan rolled his throat.

    "Cheng Lie."

    She called his name softly, her voice mixed with the wind, hoarse and full of affection.

    He looked at her with dark eyes, and his hand on the steering wheel tightened at some point.

    It¡¯s just a name, but it seems to bring people back to their old dreams in an instant.

    The rain did not stop because the lovers reunited again. The rain fell on the ground, and the water splashed everywhere. The mountains in the distance were green and dark, the sky was as dark as night, and the silent road along the mountain could not be seen to the end.

    I don¡¯t know whether it was a coincidence or God¡¯s will, but the radio station in Cheng Lie¡¯s car was also playing "yesterday once more".

    The lyrics come slowly - "looking back on how it was in years gone by and the good times that i had."

    "Look back at how the years have passed, the good times of the past."

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