Juliet Tower

Chapter 104

They had known each other for eight years, this man never spoke love words, An Jiayu stared blankly at his eyes with water vapor, the corners of his eyes and eyelids were slightly red.

"Don't worry about me. I'm sorry, I seem to have missed your birthday again." Qiao Yumian said while flicking the bangs that hooked his eyelashes with his fingers, and the fingertips that had just finished fiddling with Rose were twitching like nothing. Hua Xiang, "Have you always wanted to go camping, then let's go camping."

An Jiayu was startled.

The last time Qiao Yumian tried to be brave and tried to prove that he had no problems so that he didn't have to worry was before the college entrance examination and before they broke up.

Qiao Yumian's hand was suddenly hurt by An Jiayu's grip, and only then could he discern the panic in his eyes.

"Camping...and then..." The man's eyes flickered, and there was even a trace of despair.

"Then...we'll come back. Or, wherever you want to go, we'll go there...I'll be with you." Qiao Yumian smiled, "Where did you want to go..."

"Little Qiao, you..." An Jiayu frowned and stretched his brows, blinking his eyes, he didn't understand the situation, "Why don't you keep it in your heart alone..."

"Well. No. I'm just a little confused, and I don't know how to take the next road." Qiao Yumian sighed. For the first time, he had the opportunity to be himself wholeheartedly. Not sad, after all, there will be no mother in the future, although I am not so happy with her most of the time, but she always loves me with all her strength. I am fine, probably because... "

Just now he said it was okay, as if he was slapped in the face, he suddenly had a sore nose, and wept uncontrollably in front of An Jiayu, "Probably because I was prepared, and because I really tried my best... Now go back Thinking about it, I can't seem to find anything to regret...I think...every choice seems to be right..."

He is worthy of no one and does not regret any decision.

He is worthy of Li Huijun, and does everything he can to satisfy her and take care of her.

He is worthy of Qiao Zhe, even if he married someone else and had children, he did not resent him, but hoped that he would have a better life in the future.

In fact, he doesn't regret that he gave up his relationship with An Jiayu cruelly, because the six years of separation were like Schrödinger's cat. He didn't even dare to think about opening the box in the future, whether he would be embarrassed or depraved, depressed or hopeless.

But fate finally favored him once.

After an absence of six years, the cat in the box is still alive, cute and healthy.How lucky they were not to give up on each other.

Seeing that he finally cried well, An Jiayu hugged him with relief, patted his back hard, made two bang bangs in anger and anxiety, and then accompanied him with red eye circles.

Rubbed his hair with one hand: "Yes. There is nothing to regret, no one can compare to you."

They curled up together at night, he stretched out his hand to pinch An Jiayu's left wrist, and massaged it gently along the texture. Recently, An Jiayu's practice time resumed two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon, interspersed with an hour and a half of exercise, with disinfectant The flavor back is going swimming, not strength training and yoga classes.The artist learns to stretch and relax while exercising, so as to avoid future occupational diseases.

"Aren't you sleepy?" The moonlight and lights outside the window were as entangled as they were and couldn't tell each other apart.An Jiayu rubbed the back of his fingers against the side of his face, and blocked his eyes again.

"I just remembered that Aunt Yu reminded me to put a bowl of pork rib noodles on the dining table during dinner." Qiao Yumian closed her eyes, "It is said that the souls of the first seven dead will go home and have a look, and then eat something before leaving completely. "

"Hiss..." An Jiayu shuddered, "Otherwise I'll go home tonight..."

"Do you believe this?" Qiao Yumian opened her eyes again, "Do you think there are ghosts and gods in this world?"

"It's not that I believe in ghosts and gods... I just think that if she sees us like this... it won't be good..."

"I can't see it. She has never been here, and if she wants to go back, she will go back to the nursing home, or the house we rented, or go back to the old home, where my dad lives now... He should be afraid of him."

"Otherwise, let's put something... just in case, don't be angry and have nothing to eat, you can only leave hungry..." An Jiayu jumped out of bed, searched the house and found nothing to eat, only a piece in his pocket Pineapple Cake.

Lying on the bed, Qiao Yumian saw him take an empty plate, take apart the pineapple cakes, put them into a square piece, respectfully put them in the center, folded his hands together, closed his eyes and moved his lips.

There were no curtains in the living room, and the bright light fell on his bare back, penetrating through the cracks in his fluffy hair, Qiao Yumian vaguely discerned that he said something devoutly and silently to the air, don't worry.

Then those lights disappeared bit by bit, as if something was approaching step by step, blocking An Jiayu's back.

He suddenly sat up and glanced at the night sky outside the window, and sure enough, it was only the moon that was suddenly covered by wandering clouds.

Qiao Yumian's funeral leave was only on the day of Li Huijun's death. He didn't need to go back to his hometown for the funeral, and Li Huijun didn't have the status to hold a memorial service. As for the method of burial, he still couldn't make up his mind, so he just picked a simple urn to store in the funeral home In the future, I will think about it slowly.

"How many episodes do you want to record at a time?" Su Ruike raised her eyebrows.

"Six issues, just to be on the safe side." Qiao Yumian opened the phone calendar, "Leave at the end of the month, and come back in early August if there is no accident."

"So long this time? Isn't it usually two weeks?"

"I changed shifts with another colleague before, and this time I will stay for him for two more weeks. There is one more week... I want to go out and have fun." He saw the girl's eyes full of gossip, and he had no choice but to explain, "Well, with Together with him..."

"Then you must come back on time!" The girl clicked the mouse twice and turned the monitor stand 180 degrees to show him, "There is Qixi Festival in August, and there are two events before and after, one is the cooperation with Chuqing, and the other is One was just negotiated last week, a pop-up store of a perfume brand in a shopping mall."

Qiao Yumian leaned closer to the screen. The brand of Sharon Fragrance has been very popular in the country for the past two years. It seems that every beauty blogger or celebrity live broadcast is bringing goods.

"...I didn't come back, it's because there are others..."

"Well, I found it after watching the news video of the wedding dress week fashion show... probably half of it is aimed at you. Human beings are all visual animals. Who wouldn't trust a handsome guy with excellent professional ability." Su Ruike said , "By the way, there is one more thing. You can bring the photographer from our studio with you this time. We plan to do a record vlog of the flower farm, so that everyone can see how our flowers go all the way. It was handed over to the client from far away Africa. It’s hard work and romantic. In short, if he has any material that needs to be recorded, you can help him find it. Of course, the part that sucks blood and blood is not used. After all, safety comes first. Don't offend the tribal people if they can't look at the camera." The female boss explained casually.

"...No. Remember to let him get the yellow fever vaccine before departure. And Nairobi is a city, not a tribe..." In fact, East Africa is not as dangerous as people think. It has a pleasant climate and is rich in rose tea and colored gemstones. The tourism industry is even more developed, and luxury safari is one of the most sought after projects in the world.

It was also his and An Jiayu's next destination.

Since he proposed to go camping that day, they searched for suitable campsites every day, but the camping vlogs of those travel bloggers looked similar, which deeply shocked An Jiayu.

Some are ready-made tent sites, and everyone went there to have a picnic with a fire.Some have to set up tents by themselves. After the bumps and bumps are over, the patience is exhausted. It is still time to go to bed after a meal. The only thing that makes people look forward to is the sunrise the next day.

Perhaps it was because of staying in Africa for a long time. Qiao Yumian felt that the videos and pictures in those travel notes were not attractive at all. When people see a pheasant in the mountains, they have to circle around and take pictures non-stop, which is really boring.

"It seems a bit boring... just to have a meal in another place... It's not as good as our high school campus..." An Jiayu fell on the bed.

"Don't go camping, let's go to Africa." He closed the computer screen, "Let's go to the grassland safari and watch the great migration. You will like it."

He guessed that the reason why An Jiayu was so obsessed with camping was because of his fascination with nature. When he was playing on the stage of the concert hall, the boundless sky and vast grassland must have appeared in his mind, and gulls and herons must have appeared from the boundless sunset. Flocks took off from the shimmering lake below, and there must have been twinkling galaxies as if they were close at hand.

Since this is the case, then they should go to Africa to touch the light and shadow that is a hundred times more shocking than imagined.

"Safari... safari? You, and me?" An Jiayu stood up abruptly, and hit his chin with the top of his head, hissing in pain, while rubbing and blowing the skin on the tip of his chin that was bumped red, "You Have you ever seen it! The Great Migration?!"

"No, I went there just for work, and I haven't been anywhere except Nairobi and near our farm."

They quickly set up a date, got vaccinated, packed their bags, and one day before Qiao Yumian's business trip, when he went downstairs, he heard the theme song of "The Lion King" wafting out of the window, the violin was jumping lightly, full of vitality, and even made him laugh. He misses the simple and warm land of Kenya.

The author says:

Go to Africa! (Xiao Qiao has never forgotten the agreement, and she will make up for what she missed.)