This public instruction felt like another meaning no matter how you heard it, as if he was swearing that she was already his person, so he was no longer qualified. However, many years ago, he was the one who asked others to take care of her. At this moment, Zhou Suhe smiled slightly and replied, "Of course, Mr. Mo, I will do it if you don't say it."

Mo Zhengyan smiled at him, "That would be better."

Song Qiyue was surprised when she was listening. He was leaving so soon?

But there was no time to ask more questions, Mo Zhengyan handed over the peeled sweet potatoes, "Eat it, it's not delicious if it's cold."

After listening to ghost stories at night, plus a wild dessert, everyone was satisfied. After extinguishing the bonfire, they completely pressed the fire marks with snow, and then they returned with confidence.

On the way back, Song Qiyue walked behind with Mo Zhengyan's hand. They were not walking fast, and even walked slowly. Stepping on the snow, leaving a mark on one foot, which was a slight creaking sound, which made the ears happy. Song Qiyue asked, "You will leave tomorrow?"

"I can't bear to bear it?" Mo Zhengyan asked with his head down and smiled.

"Who can't bear to let it go?" Song Qiyue argued, thinking in her heart that it was not that she would never see her in the future. But her hand still hugged him tighter and tighter.

Mo Zhengyan said again, "This time it was also temporarily. They have done the matter there. If you want to continue to set off, it is not easy for me to stay. Moreover, you will leave the day after tomorrow, so I will not be able to follow you."

Song Qiyue nodded silently as she listened to his slow talk.

"Then, after you finish the matter, will you go back to Hong Kong City?" she asked again.

Mo Zhengyan did not have any accurate one, "I don't know yet, I'll read it tomorrow when the news comes."

"That's all." Song Qiyue nodded.

Maybe we have to face separation. After tomorrow, we don’t know what month and day we can get together again, and we can walk side by side like this, so we will walk even slower. But in a while, the people in front have already walked a long way and pulled them behind.

The two of them didn't care and just walked slowly behind them.

In the snow, a row of footprints remained.

...

When they returned to the inn building, everyone was tired and went back to their rooms to sleep. Song Qiyue hugged Mo Zhengyan and walked towards the room at the end of the corridor. They came back slowly and passed by Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan's room. The door was not closed, and they saw the figures of the two flashing by and hurriedly rushed over.

Song Xiangwan went to the girl's bathroom to take a shower, but she changed into a beautiful silk nightgown, as if she had already made up her mind. She put her coat outside and then returned to the room, "Suhe, I've washed it, you go too."

Zhou Suhe then got up and took the toiletries to the boys' bathroom to take a shower.

When Zhou Suhe came back after washing, he pushed open the door and saw Song Xiangwan sitting on the bed watching TV. The room without lights turned on, only the TV was flashing, and the pictures were flashing one by one. He went in and put down everything, and said, "Xiangwan, don't turn off the lights when watching TV, it's not good for your eyes."

Suddenly, even the TV was turned off, and Zhou Suhe's eyes were dark.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Suhe hurriedly turned around and asked.

The curtains were half-closed, and the light from outside seeped in. But she saw Song Xiangwan standing up. She said, "It's nothing, I'll turn off the TV."

"Don't look?" Zhou Suhe asked, but a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

Song Xiangwan didn't know if her voice was trembling at this moment, but when she got up to lock the door, she still found that her hands were trembling, so she tried to insert the door twice before locking it. Her breath was held between her breath, and then slowly released it. She turned around and faced Zhou Suhe.

Zhou Suhe said, "It's getting late, so let's go to bed early."

Song Xiangwan didn't say a word, and his trembling hands must have taken off his coat.

At this moment, Zhou Suhe, who was standing in front of the window with his back, saw Song Xiangwan taking off his clothes with the light. Her nightgown was vaguely visible in the dark, with her slender arms and slender straight legs. He also had no sound and stood there motionless.

Song Xiangwan took a step forward and became closer to him.

It can be clearly seen that under her thin nightgown, she was not wearing any underwear.

As she got closer and closer, the fragrance of shower gel and shampoo emitted from her body became closer and closer, and they all spread out in the room and filled his body.

Zhou Suhe stood there, and he saw her walking in front of him, and he could touch him just by reaching out.

She was looking at him and she said to him, "Suh, I like you."

With a pious look that is irresistible, it is innocence like a sacrifice, and there is a desperate madness and persistence.

Such pairs of eyes, such eyes, suddenly turned dizzy, and thoughts were cut open.

It seemed like I had returned to that night.

...

The next morning, Song Qiuyue stayed in bed and refused to get up because she didn't have to have a meeting early this morning. Zhou Suhe gave them a special holiday for the whole morning yesterday. He stayed in bed with Mo Zhengyan for a long time until he had to get up.

Mo Zhengyan was on the phone on the balcony, and Song Qiuyue was watching TV in the room, but she couldn't hear it clearly. She just knew that it was almost time and he should leave.

When he got in, he said, "The car will arrive in five minutes, I'm going to go down."

"Oh, then I'll give it to you." Song Qiyue stood up and quickly brought the cloak for him.

The two of them were dressed and walked out of the room, passing through the corridor, which was the room where the two female assistants lived. When they saw them, they shouted, "Assistant Song, are your husband leaving?"

"Yes, he is leaving." Song Qiyue responded, but saw Song Xiangwan also inside, probably chatting.

Song Xiangwan said, "Brother-in-law, are you leaving?"

Mo Zhengyan nodded at her and didn't have to send her any more, just passed.

Before leaving, Mo Zhengyan also came to Zhou Suhe again and greeted him. Zhou Suhe said, "Mr. Mo, go slowly."

The two went downstairs and a jeep had already parked in front of the building. The two got off, one was Qi Jian and the other was He Sangsang. They were really everywhere. As soon as they parted, Song Qiyue suddenly felt a little depressed and couldn't say what she felt.

Mo Zhengyan turned his head and saw her face. His lips were pursed, almost becoming a line. He smiled and said, "You set out the day after tomorrow and will go to Fangguan in the middle of the way. I will meet you there."

"Really?" Song Qiyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately asked happily.

"What do you do if you do?" he laughed.

Song Qiyue was very happy at the moment. She said, "Then I'm sure whoever gets there first will wait."

"Okay." Mo Zhengyan responded.

"Then you go quickly." With a goal, Song Qiyue urged him to leave.

Mo Zhengyan didn't stay much, but before leaving, he pulled her hand and clenched it. But something was put into her palm and let her hold it.

He turned around and the car slowly drove away in front of her.

Song Qiyue held the thing in her hand and she carefully put it in her pocket.

That five cent coin.
Chapter completed!