DG4:The forty-fifth SUNSET

　　"It's been nine years. How are you?"

　　The door of the office of Xuanshi Group was opened again by a familiar voice. The busy social animals put down their work and looked in the direction of the president's office.

　　The person sitting in the office is no longer Mr. Xuan himself, but her secretary "Chen Ruanruan".

　　"..."

　　"Mr. Chen, someone is looking for you."

　　"..."

　　"Mr. Chen?"

　　"Let her in."

　　An uninvited guest was welcomed in the office.

　　The uninvited guest has also been here and left many stories.

　　"...!!!"

　　When Chen Ruanruan looked at the visitors on the other side of the gate, a sharp pain suddenly rose in her heart.

　　There is joy and a hint of surprise in it.

　　Because standing in front of her,

　　It's Xuan Aotian.

　　"How are you doing after so many years?"

　　Mr. Xuan said this again after 9 years.

　　"Everything is fine..."

　　The atmosphere was a naughty child, and it stopped its noise at this moment. And love is a lively child, and it jumps and has fun with each other again.

　　They faced each other, and there were too many words in their hearts to say.

　　"I know you'll come back..." Chen Ruanruan cried and choked.

　　"How can you not do what I promised you?" Xuan Aotian lowered his head and pulled Chen Ruanruan into his arms.

　　All of this is related to expectation and love.

　　"Meagre money is not a balance to measure your and my emotions," Mr. Xuan muttered.

　　At the corner of their words, they caught a glimpse of tears that could not be hidden.

　　So that there will be more difficult ravines in contact with each other, and the weaknesses will fall between the eyes.

　　On that day, they watched the sunset again.

　　The wind by the river blew their hair, which was suffocating as if they were in love.

　　They clasced their fingers together to tell everyone their love in front of the world.

　　"Hasing hands is a pure way to express same-sex intimacy," Mr. Xuan said again, "Until we meet, we subconsciously hold hands and take you away. Feel the sense of security brought by the soft temperature that is different from the shady rainy season"

　　"Do you understand my surging love in our wet palms?"

　　"Do you understand the obscure expectations of my right index finger in the cross of ten fingers?"

　　"I want to take your hand and walk down the lines of the palm."

　　"It's my unreasonable affection. Loving you is the secret of my little thumb."

　　This time, Chen Ruanruan's choice is finally right.

　　Because she has been waiting for nine years, waiting for 3,285 sunsets.

　　In the past nine years, she was swallowed up by a helpless package. Her fingertips trembled, and her dry eyes looked at the screen. When her mood fluctuated negatively, her stomach always surged, and the nausea rushed to the oesophagus, almost breaking out of her throat.

　　It is a lie without the original intention. The seemingly enthusiastic surface, or the obscurity that sneaks into the dark, are just the value of weighing.

　　It's just that the love of Ruo Ruo Ruo's love covered her whole body coldly.

　　The words are pressed in the abdominal cavity. There are no good words in her countless days and nights of self-quisking sleep and review.

　　The silence sealed her mouth again and again, and only the heat flowing in her chest was beating unstoppably.

　　At least she is the right choice now, or she was nine years ago. Since then, she is no longer the child who used to be wrong in all the multiple-choice questions.

　　She doesn't know how to express her love because she is really clumsy.

　　She only knew that at the moment when Xuan always broke into his world, his heart was like a closed valley suddenly opened, and the wind blew in endlessly. Everything grows miraculously in the barren without grass. This is Chen Ruanruan's heart.

　　She likes to speculate with memories. Everything in the memory was blurred but clear after the processing of time that gradually moved away. She looked for a pair of eyes in the cracks of memories. The strong love of the person in the memory is imprinted in the bright pupils, shining. Chen Ruanruan always couldn't help thinking of this picture when she was in Shenyou. When she saw the photos in the screenshots of her mobile phone, she would also see someone who was similarly dressed up. Therefore, when everything in the real fantasy becomes a reality, it is a little at a loss.

　　Forgive Chen Ruanruan's sensitive and uneasy, injured children, with vigilance, panic all day long, and difficult to let go of the test for others, which is a means to protect themselves. With tears, he kept roaring and resisting, pushing people away. In the end, he was not loved by self-abuse or self-deception, but his tearful eyes were full of expectation and brokenness.

　　That's right, who doesn't want to be loved?

　　Maybe God always likes to give alms to vulnerable people, but God always ignores these people.

　　But Chen Ruanruan is undoubtedly lucky.

　　There was a soft light in Mr. Xuan's eyes, like a truck carrying countless flowers, stumbling into the barren area, welcoming the children who fell from the universe, and bringing the world the vitality of everything.

　　"You...cried?" Xuan always saw a tear flowing from the corner of Chen Ruanruan's eye.

　　Some people say that falling in love is to love each other with tears. There is no denying that this is an inescapable fact, but tears are the fruit of love sublimation.

　　"I think your tears are sweet. It doesn't matter if they are astringent. I will kiss the tears falling from the corners of your eyes, dry the tears on your face, kiss you, and hold you in my arms to feel my body temperature."

　　There is meticulous tenderness in Mr. Xuan's tone.

　　Chen Ruanruan's eyes dodged in a panic, biting his lower lip and daring not speak.

　　Suddenly, one hand held it from behind and gently held himself up to sit up.

　　The head was pressed slightly hard on Mr. Xuan's chest, and the place where the ears were close to her beating heart.

　　"This is the deepest part of my soul universe."

　　Xuan always spoke slowly above his head, and the voice clearly passed through his chest into Chen Ruanruan's ears. "I once thought about the future of my universe. But now I don't think so.

　　"It doesn't matter if there are fewer stars. As long as they are bright enough, the universe will still shine."

　　"Listen, this is my universe. There are not many stars here, and the brightest one is your name.

　　On the dark side that could not be illuminated, tears bloomed in Chen's soft eyes.

　　"Hmm."

　　Then he looked up and attached a wet kiss full of attachment.

　　They walked in the afterglow of the sunset.

　　Fingers classed together, coming from the wilderness of the world.

　　After all, the afterglow is also bright, and they also illuminate each other.

　　"In the future, please give me more advice."

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