#Left#Full text completed/road text
Reunion after a long separation + running in both directions + secret love coming true + dual professional strengths
[Soft on the outside and hot on the inside·Sober designer in the world VS Cold on the outside·Delicate on the inside chassis engineer]
The road to his childhood love as a great engineer was much more bumpy than the smooth sailing career that followed.
When my brother was young, no one knew about his thoughts in high school, except her.
Ten years have passed by, and when I look back at the past, it would be better not to look back at all. It is so frustrating.
It's not even qualified to be called abandoned.
But if you don't meet some people, forget it. If you do meet them, how can you be willing to let them go?
Looking back on the past again, I was shocked to realize that I had long been obsessed with it and couldn't let go of it.
01.
The car went all the way west, and the day became longer and longer as we went further. When crossing S101 National Highway and turning into the northern section of Duku Highway, the scenery outside the car window travels through four seasons in one day.
The continuous grassland is emerald green with a hint of yellow, the road goes straight to the horizon, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance are misty and unreal.
The loud car music is occasionally mixed with the gravelly hum of the driver.
The co-pilot's voice suddenly interrupted: "Why don't the two ladies in the back row continue filming? Weren't you just saying 'Wow wow wow' all the time?"
"Tired of watching," Bao Jiayu in the back row shook her cell phone.
Xiang Ruicheng held the steering wheel and stared ahead, occasionally raising his eyes to glance at the deep blue in the rearview mirror.
Jia Ruian was sitting there, wearing an indigo dress that made the side of her face look whiter. Her eyes were staring out the window without saying anything, and her long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on the glass.
"Indeed," the passenger in the passenger seat also sighed, "Humans, you really can't encounter such stunning scenery."
Xiang Ruicheng seemed to be pricked in his thoughts, and his hands unconsciously grabbed the steering wheel and made a slight squeaking sound.
It's like responding to this sentence, but also like saying to himself: "You can't meet someone who is too amazing."
The music stopped abruptly.
Everyone's eyes came together.
"What did you say, Cheng?" Maybe the music was too loud, and Makizhixue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, even suspected that he heard wrongly.
Xiang Ruicheng's Adam's apple rolled, and he emphasized and repeated word by word: "I say, one cannot meet someone who is too stunning."
02.
In early June, the night in Nalati was still immersed in the cold air.
Jia Ruian was wrapped in a down jacket and sat on a bench, sitting a little stiffly.
The milk tea had lost its temperature, but she still held it carefully in her hands.
The man in front of the railing had his back to her. The corners of his black coat were lifted up by the night wind. His figure even looked a little thin in the night wind.
The grassland was surging in the dusk, and the wind blew the grass leaves with a rustling sound.
"Jia Ruian," Xiang Ruicheng suddenly turned around and broke the silence. His eyes were dark behind his gold half-rimmed glasses.
"We haven't seen each other for ten years," he said.
Jia Ruian's eyelashes trembled and her voice was as light as a feather, "Well... It seems like ten years."
The other party didn't pay attention to her absence. He suddenly came over and sat down next to her, their knees almost touching.
Before anyone could react, the milk tea cup in his hand was taken away and placed on the table with a soft sound.
"It's cold." Xiang Ruicheng said, and his warm palm suddenly wrapped around her hand, "Let me warm you up."
Jia Ruian's whole body froze.
"Did you know?" He smiled bitterly, held Jia Ruian's hand in his palm, and pressed it gently on his knee, "I stayed in Nanwan for two years after graduation."
Jia Ruian looked over blankly, and she could see the emotions surging in the man's eyes.
Ten years later, Xiang Ruicheng tilted his head, the tip of his nose almost touched the top of her hair, and a faint fragrance of gardenia entered his nose.
He thought he had forgotten it a long time ago, but when he saw her, his heart still beat wildly.
He looked at the blurry mountain shadows in the distance, his Adam's apple rolling.
There are some thoughts that I never picked up.
Neither the male nor female protagonist is perfect/Bai Yueguang
There is a remote setting/he
Non-professionals involved in career setting are welcome to correct me.
Purpose: True love can overcome all odds, romance will last until death.
