Is there any tourism industry that will not change at all in fifteen years?
Here is exactly the same as in her memory, as if the entire valley of flowers was sealed by the magic of time.
Xiao Meimei was sluggish for a few seconds, closed her eyes, and tried her best to remember, then she stepped towards the depths of the valley of flowers.
The big flower valley is divided into several large areas. According to the different flower species, it is cut into a piece of flower field, which is colorful and particularly beautiful.
A full range of butterflies and bees hovering on the blooming flower bones.
Xiao Meimei walked quickly to a sunflower field, stretched out her hand to remove the sign, and touched the loose soil with her white fingers.
Fingertips touched a box, and his eyes lit up.
Picked away the soil quickly, dug out the box, saw the brand-new box, the pupil tightened, and then, the bottom of his eyes floated with a faint loss.
Not the one they buried in the house back then...
Fifteen years ago, even if the box buried that year is still there, it is unlikely that it will be so new.
It’s because she thinks too much, even if it's still the same as it was back then, some things are no longer there.
"Since I have dug up the treasure, why don't you open it to see what's inside?" Shan Tingye's magnetic voice sounded behind her. Before Xiao Meimei turned her head, she stepped up to her and reached out to pull her from the ground. Get up, pull it in front of her, take her hand, and gently wipe her hand with a handkerchief.
Little by little, wipe all the dirt on her fingers, then stop, and put the box back in Xiao Meimei's hand.
Xiao Meimei looked at the box in her palm and swallowed her saliva, not knowing whether to open it.
"This is not the box I buried..." She can't just look at other people's things.
"I buried it." Shan Tingye took the words faintly, and looked at her tangled little face with a smile, as if to see what she was thinking, "I let you see and you can see."
"……"
Xiao Meimei's hand holding the box tightened. The moment she opened the box, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and in the next second, she couldn't help but open a seam.
Seeing two woven straw rings lying quietly in the box, his hands shook, and the small box almost slipped from his palm.
Tears welled up in my eyes...
"This is our ring, this is ours... They are still... They are still..." Xiao Meimei held the box out of control, and sat on the ground, crying into tears.
Finger stroked the withered grass ring in his hand over and over again, and touched it several times, only to find that the surface of the two withered grass ring was very smooth, like a layer of wax, and looked at Shan Tingye in amazement.
"Plant fiber is not good for permanent preservation. I sealed the ring with transparent gum." In this way, the pair of childhood rings can be kept forever.
Dan Tingye’s eyes were very deep, as deep as a vast ocean, he wanted to involve her in his own world.
"Where is the box?" Xiao Meimei asked choked up.
"It's broken, I couldn't find the same model, so I replaced it with a new one." Shan Tingye twisted his eyebrows slightly, and saw her as he expected, with tears and tears in his nose. A trace of distress.
"What else did you do, I don't know?" Xiao Meimei opened her mouth, her eyes blurred with tears.
Hold her petite body in his arms, with her head leaning against his chest, she floated up in front of her. After she came back, a scene happened...
Before she could understand, she was pressed into the flowers by Shan Tingye, and she lowered her head and kissed her lips...