"Ha ha!" The man burst out laughing, "very interesting answer, Miss Lin, you surprised me!"
His elegant pace with the pace of Lin Xiyue, dancing on the dance floor, like two flying butterflies, so coordinated, so tacit understanding.
"You make me feel mysterious." Lin Xiyue began to be curious about his identity.
"Oh?" The corner of his mouth is full of warm smile, which makes Lin Xiyue look away for a while, thinking that it is Hanxue Bing who is smiling at her.
"What do you look like behind the mask?" She mumbled to herself.
"Why don't you uncover it yourself?" The man made a sudden invitation.
"What?"
"Tomorrow night, I'll wait for you in the garden!" The man suddenly put his mouth to her ear, "you must come!"
As soon as the words fell, the people in front of her disappeared in the dim light. Lin Xiyue stood in the same place, looking at the men and women dancing around, only the enigmatic man disappeared.
In the wind, there is a faint fragrance of wine. He is like the wind, bringing surprise, and then like a breeze, drifting away.
"Xiyue, why are you standing here?" Hanxuelin, wearing a golden Dukes mask and a black and gilded Duchess dress, walked towards her with elegant temperament, "I have been looking for you for a long time!"
Lin Xiyue came back from the atmosphere just now, and said with a smile, "do you want me?"
"Xiyue, you are really beautiful tonight!" Han Xuelin bowed very gentlemanly, kissing the back of her hand, and then raised his eyes with an obsessed smile. "I wonder if I am lucky enough to invite this beautiful lady to dance?"
Lin Xiyue showed a sweet smile and put her hand between his generous palms, "my pleasure!"
Hanxuelin laughed, changing his previous cynicism and showing a smiling face like a satisfied child.
Outside of the dance floor, a pair of eyes are watching the blooming Lily in the dance floor.
She is still so pure and elegant, that open in his heart of the holy night lily, looking at her beautiful posture, thinking of her sweet smile, his mouth raised an imperceptible warm smile, it turned out that he really couldn't let go, couldn't give up.
"You planted all the flowers here!" Standing in the center of the flower room, Lin Xiyue is surprised to see the flowers blooming in the sun. They are more charming in the daytime. The dew reflects the light of the sun and emits a crystal clear light, which makes people bright.
"No, it's a friend of mine." The man was still wearing the eagle face mask, but he changed into a snow-white dress. Standing behind her, he also looked at the people and flowers in front of her.
Her beauty is better than flowers, her sweetness is better than dew, her everything is so beautiful, beautiful let him intoxicated, hard to give up.
"It's beautiful. I can see she's very attentive!" Lin Xiyue thinks that flowers are delicate things, which can not be cultivated with any high-quality fertilizer, but by heart.
"Thank you." The man looked at the flower thoughtfully. "If she heard it, she would be happy."
"Mr. Han, you said last night that you wanted me to uncover your mask myself, so you took it with you today?" Lin Xiyue asked, pointing to his mask.
Hanqi nodded. "But before that, I want to ask Miss Lin a question."
"What's the problem?"
Hanqi turned and pointed to the wine table behind him. "Miss Lin, please!"
Lin Xiyue discovered that there was a glass table with wine bottles and glasses behind him.
"Is this?"
"I'll come up with the riddle, and Miss Lin will guess. The answer is at the end!" Hanqi's elegant eyes flowed with crystal light. The reflected light formed a hazy halo, which made him look so elegant and like a God.
"Wine again?" Lin Xiyue found that people in the Han family liked to guess such riddles. I really don't know why they had such a deep relationship with wine.
"How is it, Miss Lin?" Hanqi showed a warm smile, people can not refuse.
"Good!" Lin Xiyue raised her mouth and took up the challenge. The answer was not the most important one. It was the process. She felt that the man in front of her was gradually exposing his heart to her, and she also wanted to know the heart under his mask.
"Please Hanqi poured a glass of wine for Lin Xiyue and motioned her to taste it.
Lin Xiyue shakes the glass and puts it in the sun. Through the bright light, she sees the color as bright as ruby. The light but full fragrance diffuses in the air. She sips it slightly, and the radian of the corners of her mouth freezes in an instant. "This, this glass of wine is..." Speechless feeling, but already let her have some understanding, this cup of wine she can not say the name, she looked at him in surprise, her eyes showed a little surprise, but with a touch of melancholy.
"This glass of wine is to commemorate the first time we met last night. I call it" flower language. " Hanqi had a warm smile.
So warm than all the sunshine in the world, see Lin Xiyue forget how cold winter is, just feel surrounded by the sun, warm feeling pan atrium."This is the second cup. Let Miss Lin taste it."
Lin Xiyue took the glass. The clear snow-white in the glass, with the warm sun in winter and the light golden light, reminds her of the beautiful and magnificent snow mountain.
The glass was in her hand, but she didn't drink it. She was lost in thought.
"Miss Lin?"
"Oh." Lin Xiyue raised the corner of her mouth and sipped, "well, this is, this is the 2000 cruner veltliner."
She looked at him puzzled, why, why you choose this bottle of wine.
"Ha ha, Miss Lin is really a master of wine tasting!" Hanqi raised his hand and clapped.
"Mr. Han, what is this for?" Lin Xiyue is curious. She wants to know what he thinks.
Hanqi took the glass in her hand, drank it, and then played with it. The crystal light reflected thousands of brilliance in his eyes, making people dizzy.
"To commemorate." He finally spat out such a sentence.
"For what?"
"In memory of what was lost." Hanqi raised a bitter smile.
"What has Mr. Han lost?" She suddenly wanted to know, in his heart, what he really thought.
Hanqi took a deep breath, looked at her with inexplicable affection in his eyes, and said slowly, "love."
The heart beat strongly at that moment, her heart was slightly painful, her legs stepped back a few steps and looked at him.
"What about you, Miss Lin. do you have anything to commemorate?" Hanqi ignored her expression and asked blandly.
Lin Xiyue closed her eyes and sighed, "the same." She is also opening her heart to him and herself.
The hand holding the glass trembled a little, but his heart was extremely happy. He suppressed the impulse of happiness. He whispered, "is it?"
In one corner of the greenhouse, the windowsill opened slightly, and a bunch of sunlight finally poured into the room, which seemed bright but could not feel a trace of sunshine warm room, scattered the first sunshine.
"And the third one?" Lin Xiyue pointed to the last two cups on the table and asked him.
"Before I go to the third place, I want to take you a drink." Hanzi took her to a ruin.
"What is this place?" Lin Xiyue was surprised to see the black ruins in front of her eyes. Judging from the current tragic situation, there should have been a big fire before.
Hanqi suddenly became very sad. There was endless sadness in his eyes. He looked at the ruins for a long time and didn't say a word, as if he was remembering something.
The wind with the smell of scorched earth, the wind disordered the mind, was led by the wind toward the sky side slowly away.
"This used to be my home." He spoke slowly at last.
"Once home?" Lin Xiyue looked at him and his gaze fell on a room that had been burned and only half a window was left.
"There it is He pointed to the half window, his eyes extremely sad, "I live there!"
What he saw was a nightmare of his life. More than ten years later, he had the courage to stand here again, hoping to regain the past self.
"Where?" Lin Xiyue looks at the direction he points to.
"Would you like to go with me to find the person I used to be?" He needs courage to face the past.
Lin Xiyue put her hand in his outstretched palm and showed a relieved smile.
Hanqi grinned, stepped forward, and walked there. The memory came to him like a tide. The darkness was like swallowing him completely. Not only did he grasp her hand unconsciously.
The tight pain in the palm of her hand made her feel a little pity. Her thin hand covered him and gave him strength to support him to go on.
The road is very heavy at the foot, every step is the beginning of pain
"My brother and I were trapped here when the fire broke out." He began to state the past slowly, but his eyes under the mask were already full of sadness. "The flame is so big, so hot, and there is a lot of smoke. I yelled and knocked hard on the door, but no one answered. I was so scared, so scared..."
He walked to the door of the house, which had been missing for a long time, but his original fear was still haunting him.
"Mr. Han..." Lin Xiyue also felt inexplicable pain.
"You don't know how helpless and terrible I felt at that time. The fire devoured everything. We held my younger brother and broke the window, but I didn't have enough strength to carry him out..." Said here, he suddenly hugged his head, painful memories, "the first time, I hate myself, hate my incompetence, can only watch my brother was engulfed by the sea of fire, I hate, hate!"
Then he began to beat the walls, beating again and again, venting.
"Don't do this, Mr. Han. It's all over!" Lin Xiyue grabs his self mutilated hands. "All this is over, it's all over!"