Here We Meet Again (Three Point Field)

Chapter 85 Part III

   The two haven't seen each other for a long time. It was five o'clock in the morning that day, and it was just dawn. Dawn is approaching, the stars are gradually dimming, the streets at dawn are wide and empty, quiet like smoke, the uniform street lamps emit faint and bright light, and the morning light is like a tulle, faintly surrounding the city.

    Xu Yan Shi stayed up all night. After sitting on the balcony all night, he finished editing the text message, but did not send it. He threw the phone on the table, took a cigarette from the cigarette case, and held it between his lips. The lighter rang softly in the quiet morning, probably because he was afraid of waking up the bedroom.

  The woman in the house looked back the moment he lit a cigarette. The woman was sleeping soundly on the bed, lying on her side, facing him with plain face to the sky, her eyebrows were delicately arched into her temples, her nose was straight and delicate, her thin lips were red and tightly pursed.

   In fact, she is very delicate and beautiful. When she wears a suit, she is very refined and has an abstinent temperament. It's just that those radiant eyes add a little bit of agility and mischievousness. Her long black hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow like a black waterfall, her cheeks were still blush, and the lingering aftermath of the passion had not faded away, inexplicably carrying a sense of a young girl's bosom.

  She fell into a deep sleep after the two finished, and she didn't even have time to wipe her body.

  The girl pushed and shoved him, she was so sleepy that he had to hug her and wipe her twice to comfort her.

  The rest of the situation can be imagined. Her heart pounded again.

  Xu Yan Shi turned around and laughed at himself as worthless. Determined not to touch her again, he turned his eyes away and fell into the dawn light ahead.

   The surface of the river is covered with mist, the gray sky is not clear, and the gray is pressing on the top of the head. In summer, the cicadas are hidden in the grass and trees, making a weak cry.

  Xu Yan Shi was leaning back in the chair with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes were bright and clean, if the picture in his mind was reflected, it would make the heart beat like thousands of drums beating in unison, beating wildly...but his face was so cold that no one could look at his at all out of the ordinary.

  Xu Yan Shi squinted his eyes and dusted off the cigarette ash. Thinking back to when he was in high school, he lied to her without telling everyone. He didn't intend to have any interaction with her, but he didn't want to send this person to him in all kinds of ways. Once, twice, there were too many times, he couldn't hold back after all, and took the initiative to chase her.

    How could he has thought that today is still there. At the beginning, he was just afraid of the regret of "they were never together", and he never expected to grow old hand in hand with her day and night.

   At first, he even told himself not to get too involved. Once he told himself what to do, the effect would be the opposite.

    In fact, he didn't smoke at first, but no matter how Feng Jun and the others encouraged him, he didn't learn.

    Until one day when he heard her fighting with a boy, the boy told her with a playful smile: "Feng Jun is smoking in the toilet again, why don't you care?"

   She replied with a smile: "I just like smoking. How cool."

    He doesn't know if the liking she said is real or fake, but that night when he went home and passed the canteen, he bought a pack of cigarettes for the first time.