To The Lovely You

   The sound he made alarmed the two people at the next table, Xie Xiaoqiu and Lin Wenxiu looked at him one after another.

  Li Tianwei felt even more embarrassed, put his fist to his lips and lowered his head and coughed a few times, but he still couldn't swallow the food stuck in his throat.

   At this moment, a pair of small white hands appeared in the field of vision... Xie Xiaoqiu held a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him, and said softly, "Want to drink some water?"

   "Thank you." Li Tianwei took it with a blushing face, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

   "You're welcome." Xie Xiaoqiu handed him another tissue, "That... I'm done eating, I'll go first, goodbye."

   When she said this, she looked back at Lin Wenxiu and waved at him to say goodbye.

   Seeing that her thin back was about to disappear at the end of the corridor, Li Tianwei suddenly stood up and chased after an impulse, not knowing where he came from.

   Hearing the familiar footsteps behind him, Xie Xiaoqiu's back paused and turned around slowly: "You...find me...something?"

   "I...I..." Li Tianwei stroked his bangs a little irritably, and like the previous few times, the more anxious he became, the more speechless he became.

  Xie Xiaoqiu lowered his eyes: "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

  Li Tianwei suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm: "Wait! You...Are you free this weekend?"

   He just wanted to know who would she go to if he asked her out too...

  Xie Xiaoqiu's heart trembled suddenly. He... is he dating her? Isn't she dreaming? Although, she agreed to Lin Wenxiu's invitation just because of a misunderstanding, although she wanted to go to his appointment. However, after all, everything has a first come and last arrival, which is the basic principle of being a human being.

   "This weekend... I have an appointment with someone else. Otherwise, shall we make an appointment next time?"

   "Well, let's make an appointment next time." Li Tianwei had an unconcealed loss in his eyes, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile.

  Lin Wenxiu just sat in his original position and watched this scene silently, a dim light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

  ………………

  Su Rourou took Luo Yichen's hand and went through one checkpoint after another and came to the prison's family meeting room.

   Finally arrived at the allotted visiting time, and a group of people in gray clothes came one after another from the other end of the barbed window towards them.

  Luo Shaohua sat down opposite them, his eyes full of joy: "Rourou, Yichen, you are all here..."

   It's not that they haven't seen him in the past, but they were all separated. Although he didn't ask the question, he was very clear in his heart...

   "God dad, how are you feeling recently?" Su Rourou handed him a cup of tea.

  Luo Shaohua's eyes dimmed a little: "My godfather is already old, so that's it."

   In fact, physical pain can never be compared to psychological torture. Over the years, he has suffered from conscience every minute and every second. He hates himself for not taking good care of his wife and children, and hates himself for being obsessed with his mind back then... But even if he regrets it again, time will not turn back.

   Seeing him feeling a little sad again, Luo Yichen quickly changed the subject: "Dad, we have good news to tell you today... Rourou and I are ready to get the certificate."

   "Really?" Luo Shaohua's godless eyes quickly regained their radiance, "Then you decide... when will the wedding be held?"