But Bai Yunshang actually liked this feeling, which made her mind calmer.

"I want to take photos in every place in my house." Bai Yunshang asked, "Let's take photos together."

Everything in the villa by the sea is kept as it is.

Although Bai Yunshang forgot most of the memories of living here, she has an inexplicable feeling about it and feels familiar with it when seeing many scenery.

Just as Sikong Zawano said, the feeling of home, the feeling of happiness, and the feeling of heartache.

The maid showed her face from the camera: "Young Master..."

Looking at the picture in front of him, even the old man who doesn't understand love feels sad.

Bai Yunshang pushed him: "Looking at the camera, don't want this expression, please relax."

“…”

"Don't you like taking photos with me?"

“…”

"Don't you want a photo with me?"

"In no mood."

Bai Yunchang's dark eyes, if you don't look at it, there will be no chance.

"I just want to be with you." Sikong Sawano whispered. What's the point of asking for so many photos without her?

Bai Yunchang trembled and didn't know what to answer for a moment. But Sikong Zeye turned his head and finally looked at the camera.

He was still wearing a shirt she made for him, with a beige knitted vest on the outside. His back was tall, straight, and his hair was a little long, and his bangs were half against his handsome eyebrows.

He pursed his lips gently and looked at the camera, Bai Yunshang leaned his head against his shoulder.

Sawano, I love you. But this love is so late...

Sawano, I hope you are happy. I really regret that your happiness is not something I can give you. And when I was alive, I gave you a steady stream of pain.

Sawano, it's about to be freed. This is not the end, but a new beginning...

Next, they left a shadow of hugging each other in every part of the villa.

Unexpectedly, after taking a lot of time, Sikong Zawano put her tightly in his arms and kissed her forehead without any snoring: "Are you tired?"

Bai Yunshang smiled and kissed his chin. Shang was energetic and said, "You can do something more tiring."

"What do you want to do?"

Bai Yunshang held his hand, walked back to their bedroom, and closed the door. Then she stood in front of the bed and began to unbutton her own buttons. After taking off her coat, she wanted to take off her sweater...

Hold her shoulder with one hand.

Sikong Zawano stared at her secretly, which always made her feel anxious all over her body.

Bai Yunshang didn't look at him and hugged him: "What, don't you want me?"

"Stop making trouble, you need a good rest." He hugged her and put it back on the bed.

Bai Yunshang asked with certainty: "You really don't want me?"

Sikong Zawano was silent, his eyes were like a big palm, pulling the most painful place in her heart.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't go to heaven." Bai Yunshang frowned. Even if he was punished by heaven, it doesn't matter. Because she really wanted to give Sikong Zeno some comfort... She couldn't give it to anything except comfort.

"Go to sleep." Sikongzawano pulled her into a quilt.

"Then I'm really asleep?"

At this moment, it seemed as if she was forgiven, and Bai Yunshang's whole body was hit by the sudden sleepiness. She squinted her eyes, but she didn't dare to sleep, for fear that she would never open her eyes again after sleeping.

"Sawano, tell me a story?"

"What story do you want to hear?"

"Tell me your story, what happened when you were a child..."

As he said that, Bai Yunshang was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, so he slowly knocked on his eyes.

Sikong Zawano's low and deep voice spoke in her ear, but her thinking began to numb, and the flow of time became slow, just like her blood gradually began to solidify.

She seemed to suddenly see the fallen leaves flying in the cold wind, rotating and withering outside the window.

Butterflies are flying, people are bleak, and their hearts are lost in their hearts; the orioles are still singing, the flowers are falling, and the whispers are still forgetting the old test, and they raise their hands to embrace it has become empty, so don’t talk about the vows and alliances. I remember meeting, regret meeting, hate meeting, and wish to meet, if there is a time, I will still meet...

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More than a year later, winter.

It was just dawning, but the sky began to snow.

Countless young snow elves covered the world one after another, landing on the houses, on the roads, and on the street lights, covered with soft white.

The street lights that were not yet extinguished shone a circle of warm yellow.

At dawn, thick snow was accumulated in the whole city. The windows of a villa were suddenly pushed open-

From that perspective, I happened to see a woman walking out of the next yard, holding a snow shovel.

The thick snow turned into a snowball in the palm of her hand, and it became heavier and heavier. The snowman's eyes, the snowman's nose, and the snowman's mouth. Finally, she took off the striped scarf from her neck and wrapped it around the snowman's neck.

It was too cold, so she took off her gloves and kept venting to her fingers.

At this moment, a tugging sound came from the iron gate of the yard.

The woman turned around and saw a tall man standing at the door. In the wind and snow, he was wearing a black windbreaker and a standing collar, and was extremely handsome.

The iron flower door was opened, and the woman looked at him hesitantly: "May I ask..."

Suddenly, her arm was pulled up, and the next second, she fell into a tight embrace.

The woman was surprised, and her heart was beating wildly, and she struggled violently.

"Yunchang."

She pushed and shoved in surprise when she heard him calling her.

"Yun Shang..."

"Bang," a violent slap broke through the air, and the cold wind blew by, with three or two snowflakes falling on the faces of the two.

Sikongzawano came back to his senses and saw that there was a completely strange woman in her arms, but the stubborn and dissatisfied expression in her eyes coincided with someone in her memory.

"Sir, I'm not familiar with you, please take your hand away from my shoulders!"

Sikongzawa no curled his lips and asked coldly: "What's your name?"

“…”

"Didn't you hear my question?" He clasped her chin, "name."

"Don't you know that before asking someone else's name, it is the most basic politeness to report your own name first?"

Sikong Zeye laughed wildly. It was this feeling. He hadn't found this feeling for a long time.

Since Bai Yunshang left, he has been searching for this world every day. Similar backs, similar hairstyles, similar temperaments... but none of them are her.

His fingers pressed the woman's chin again, and his tall figure leaned slightly: "Do you live in this villa?"

“So what?”

"How many people in the family?"

"This is not what you should care about."

Sikong Sawano suddenly held her hand and saw the engagement ring on her ring finger, and was very interested: "Do you have a fiancé?"
Chapter completed!