Whose soul am I?
45 Will the flowers bloom in that summer?

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The hero saving the damsel in distress when they first met, the embarrassing incident in the coffee shop, the adventure at the beach, the anger in the apartment; Also, the strange smell around him made her feel at ease, his cold embrace coaxing her to sleep, his domineering thoughtfulness and childishness... Her memories of him were like rewinding.

Most importantly, every time something happened, as long as he turned around, there would be a worried head sticking out from a hundred meters behind him. Every time she shed tears, a cold hand would wipe them away.

There were too many memories between them. Even a glance would make them understand each other, and a single action would make them lose their minds. Her immature heart still couldn't tell if this was considered a move.

He gritted his teeth! Meng Xuansi hardened her heart and was determined to take a gamble!

She was afraid that she would be rejected if she said it. Even if there was a free and easy feeling of " having wine today and getting drunk today ", tomorrow there would be a graceful feeling of " playing with a small boat tomorrow ".

"Miss Xuan Si? Tell me, what do you want to say to that person?”

"Oh ~~ Give me some applause!"

" Whoosh…!!"

Xuan Si nodded, took down the microphone, and stood at the corner of the stage. She looked up at the bright moon in the black sky and took a deep breath...

"I don't know if you can understand, but I guess you will understand that you are my destiny.”

Xuan Si's gaze wandered over everyone in the garden, causing many people to feel smug, thinking that they were the lucky ones.

"I believe that we have developed a tacit understanding in our short time together.”

The quiet moonlight outlined her beautiful face, adding a sense of mystery.

"You know that I'm not gentle or quiet. You still use your tyranny to soften my cursed feelings.”

Everyone's joking mood suddenly stiffened under the cold moonlight. They all guessed that the wild girl on the stage who was very high just now had suddenly become sentimental and worried about her gains and losses. Did something unimaginable happen to her?

A cursed feeling, Xuan Si's heart was hurt. She had never understood what laughter was, what tears were, what love was, and what hate was. Her seven emotions and six desires had been sealed by a curse since she was sensible.

For a moment, everyone's appetite was whetted.

"If I have to promise you something, I want to say…I might not be able to give you heaven, but I can give you hope. I can't give you the sun, but I can give you dreams. I can't give you the entire ocean, but I can give you a heart that will love you forever!”

Xuan Si said all her thoughts in one breath, and she felt much more relaxed. In the past, she thought that as long as she was still sweet today, she didn't care that they would be separated tomorrow.

But now, she was no longer naive and silly. She did not want to be like in fairy tales where she could let go of the world to love.

She didn't want to be like a shooting star, leaving behind a beautiful moment in the sky just to please others. Like a fixed star, forever fixed, staying in people's hearts, never fading.

In the crowd, most people sighed and envied that lucky person. Some people were infatuated and hoped that they were that lucky person. This person…including Dongfang Yi Mian, thought longingly in his heart,""I firmly believe that if I continue to be kind, I will always be closer to happiness.”

Someone's heart ached, of course, it was Shangguan. He couldn't read what was on his mind as he stared at the dazzling Meng Xuansi on the stage under the flickering lights."Your heart is a forbidden land, overgrown with weeds and thorns, filled with the half-rotten bones of your pursuers. It was a dark forbidden place, unable to blow in the slightest noise of the mortal world, let alone my dirty eyes. But tonight, who did you let into that forbidden land to do whatever you wanted?”

There were people who were jealous and hated, and it was none other than Yan Si."Am I a step too late again…If I said I liked you first, would you give your heart to me? If they met too late and their hearts moved too late, would the flowers of that summer still bloom?”

There was another person…who had been watching Xuan Si with a smile. This person was the lucky one that everyone envied.

Xuan Si stood on the dazzling stage under the lights. She closed her eyes and saw his name in front of her. A month ago, it was also Valentine's Day. When she saw his name for the first time, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

At this moment a month later, when the familiar words jumped into his mind and appeared in his eyes, when he flipped through the words of the past again, the strings in his heart that he did not dare to touch at all suddenly played with a clear memory of sadness. The mark that was branded in his heart was sealed by time, but it became clearer in the long river of time!

"It's rare for Miss Xuan Si to be so infatuated. Let's play a game?”Someone suggested.

"What game?" Someone sang.

"Miss Xuansi wrote down the things that she and that person remembered the most on a card. Fifty years later, if they are still together, everyone will witness their love for each other forever!”

"This is good. Who has a pen? Where's the card…"

"Here, here…"

The sounds of surprise from the audience rose and fell endlessly. Yi Liang covered his face and chuckled. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a place to hide. When he saw Yi Liang's gaze, he said, It's okay. I'll accompany you.

Xuan Si somehow found the courage to take the pen and paper, put down the microphone, and thought for a long time. Then, she gently wrote a paragraph on the card:

"I don't have the confidence to accompany you for the next fifty years. Remembering time is to remember time, about you, about me, about love; I used my own notes to write down yesterday's story and treasured it under the card. One day, when my hair turns white, I will accompany you to open the door of time and look through the memories of youth: Bright, gorgeous, gorgeous…"

The party went on until the second half of the night. Some people were jealous, some were jealous, some were flirting, and some were angry. There were too many emotions that showed the most instinctive complexity of people.

The time pointed to two o'clock. The crowd dispersed, leaving the three men and one woman in the apartment to clean up the mess.

Indeed, it was easy to party but hard to clean up…A party was the loneliness of a group of people!

By the time everything was ready, the sky was already bright. Xuan Si looked tired, but Yi Liang seemed to be in good spirits. It was as if the night was not enough for him to fall asleep.

Dongfang Yimian and Shangguan were the same. They just stretched and yawned, but their eyelids were wide open. They didn't have any intention of sleeping.

When she returned to the apartment, Xuan Si did not wash her face. She did not even take off her white super short evening gown before she fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

The dark circles around her eyes were very delicate, and her thick eyelashes were like two large cattail leaf fans. After a few fanning, she reluctantly closed them. Her pink lips pouted, and her delicate tongue licked her lower lip, revealing half of her snow-white teeth.

She was curled up on the bed like a baby, her little pink fist resting on one side of her cheek. Her entire body was in the safest position, curled up into a meatball, revealing her snow-white slender legs, and her perfect figure was visible.

It could be said that the lotus rose from the clear water, naturally removed from the carvings. Meng Xuansi's bare face was even more pure and moving.

Yi Mian was the most capable one. He couldn't stay idle. After tidying up the garden once, he became addicted and started cleaning the apartment.

Shangguan shut himself in the study and stared blankly at a piece of paper…

Gu Yiliang took off his black casual suit and walked into the bathroom barefooted. He turned on the shower and took a cold shower…

In the study, the clock on the table was ticking. Shangguan looked serious and his handsome eyebrows were knitted together. The pen in her hand was a little wet.

His palms were sweaty, and the joints of his hand that was holding the pen were white. His slender fingers clenched tighter and tighter. His gaze was on the windowsill not far away. His heart was very complicated, but his mind was blank.

Suddenly, a figure with a haggard face appeared in front of him. His face was pale and his brows were tightly furrowed. He was enduring it as if he had a deep hatred in his heart.

That face was clearer than imagined, and more illusory than reality…Shangguan was still cold and serious, but when he saw that face clearly, he forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

He didn't lower his head, but the pen in his hand kept writing and drawing on the paper. He did not know what he was thinking, but he felt that the silence at this moment was rare.

In front of him was an illusion. There was a pair of big eyes, clear and sparkling. There was some water in them, and it was impossible to tell what kind of emotional crystallization they were. Shangguan tried his best to widen his eyes and look into those eyes…His brows furrowed even more tightly!

In the beautiful woman's eyes, there was another man's figure. He had fiery red hair, a pair of dark red eyes, a cold and handsome face, slightly raised eyebrows, and a handsome face that was uncanny. Shangguan gritted his teeth.

Sometimes, men were more fragile than women. Facing this petite face that he had admired for a long time, he had never said anything. Compared to the temptation that the man in her heart gave her, his love was nothing…

Shangguan closed his eyes, refusing to look at the man in that woman's eyes. Lowering his head, a drop of crystal landed on his masculine handwriting, blurring his handwriting and enlarging the name in his heart-Yan Si.

The entire piece of paper was filled with these two words. Every stroke and every drawing was filled with his forbearance.

In the bathroom, the sound of running water interrupted his infatuation. Shangguan's brows suddenly relaxed and he smiled bitterly. Perhaps he knew what to do…

Picking up the piece of paper with Yan Si's name written all over it, Shangguan hesitated for a moment before crumpling it up. He took out a clean piece of paper and wrote a paragraph without thinking.

Putting down the pen, Shangguan took the paper and studied it for a long time…After changing his clothes, he washed his face outside the bathroom and left the apartment.

Half an hour later, the bathroom door opened. Gu Yiliang only tied a towel around his waist and stood in front of the mirror to blow his red hair. Water droplets kept sliding down his hair and landed on his strong chest muscles.

There was a seductive charm in the domineering aura, and the natural temperament of a king was hidden in the charm.

The mirror reflected the large bed in the bedroom. It was empty. Yi Liang suddenly felt empty beside him, missing something very important.

"Where did Xuan Si go?"

In the entire apartment, Dongfang Yimian was the only one cleaning the living room. When he heard Gu Yiliang's question, he answered slowly,""Little Sisi had just laid down for a while when she received a call and went out.”

Gu Yiliang's face darkened." Who called?”

"I don't know about that. He's probably her friend.”Yi Mian was still busy with his work. His tall body was moving up and down. He used the cloth in his left hand to wipe the coffee table and the cloth in his right hand to wipe the sofa. He looked very busy.

Gu Yiliang turned off the power of the hairdryer and rubbed his soft and fluffy hair. He dried the water droplets on his body and picked up a clean shirt from the hook, ready to put it on.

His eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a folded piece of paper in the pool, and he could vaguely see the words on it.

Gu Yiliang put on his shirt and unfolded the paper. The powerful handwriting on it came into view. The corner of Yi Liang's mouth moved slightly. He put the paper away and stuffed it into the pocket of his shirt. She changed her clothes and pushed the door open.

"Young Master Gu, where are you going?" Dongfang Yimian heard the sound of the door opening and asked.

Gu Yiliang put on his shoes and casually said,"A date!" His voice was relaxed and cheerful. After he stepped out of the door, he suddenly turned around and said defenseless,"Also, you're not the one who calls me Little Sisi!”

Yi Mian stopped waving the rag in his hand and carefully pondered over the meaning of this sentence. Yi Liang looked very happy. There were many girls pursuing him, but he had never fallen for that girl.!

Gu Yiliang ignored him and walked out of the apartment. It was still early and the morning breeze was a little chilly, but Yi Liang's heart was as warm as a furnace. His steps were light and long, as if he was chasing someone.

'See you at Bar 56.'

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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