In the early morning, the soft sunshine shines on the bright sea of flowers.
It was a real sea of flowers, and the whole mountain was full of colorful flowers.
There is a girl walking in the sea of flowers. The girl is walking cautiously. She is walking in the flowers in a narrow path.
She held her skirt and looked at the path in front of her. At the corner, her skirt brushed a flower. She immediately stopped to lift the skirt higher and continued to walk more carefully.
A song came from the side. She followed the sound and saw a raised hillside. The hillside was bare and there was a huge stone at the top.
On the top of the boulder was a 30-year-old mature woman. The woman was lying on her back. All the flowers around her were picked. The flowers near her were bright, but more flowers had withered outside.
In her singing, there are only graceful tunes, no lyrics, and the tune is cheerful.
But in the barren hillside, and a lot of withered flowers against the background, it seems a bit terrible.
The girl quickly left the hillside, in front of her, she saw a figure wearing the same skirt as her.
The figure is not like her, carefully walking on the path, but walking in the flowers, see the novel and beautiful flowers, the figure stopped, picked a hand to touch, smell, but a moment later, the flower will be thrown away, no attachment to continue to move forward.
The girl wanted to follow her, but the path was too round and round. The figure soon went down the slope and slowly disappeared into the girl's eyes.
In the end, the figure turned to look at the girl. From this, the girl saw each other's appearance.
It was the face of a teenager.
The sun suddenly became dazzling. The girl closed her eyes and opened them again. What she saw was a strange bed.
Standing up from the sofa, an siyao looks at her legs, her hands empty.
She turned her head in panic and was relieved to see Xia Yu sitting beside her.
"What's your dream? You look flustered." Turning over the novel in her hand, Xia Yu looks at an siyao.
They chatted in the room for a while, and an siyao fell asleep, probably because of the meeting last night.
Looking back on her dream and thinking about the figure of the skirt she saw last time, an siyao replied, "I dreamed you were wearing my skirt."
“???”
Why are you so abnormal!
I don't care if I wear a skirt, or do I wear your skirt?
What a shame, play!
Xia Yu also prepared to ask, an siyao first took his hand and put his head on her shoulder.
Xia Yu then closed his mouth.
It's a foul to be so natural.
She rubbed her face on Xia Yu's shoulder. An siyao recalled that the last figure was Xia Yu. Who was the woman on the hillside stone before?
She quickly recalled the answer.
That's Yin Wan.
She did not think why she would have such a dream, just recalled the feeling of the dream and sad.
Quietly raised her head, she looked at Xia Yu who was reading.
The sun is about to set, the last afterglow sprinkles into the room, in the head of summer Yu, cast a spot.
That spot reminds an siyao of her dream. At last, she suddenly glares and drives away all the sunshine.
Will light drive Xia Yu away?
Put out his hand, an siyao covered the shell of Xia Yu's brain, not to let the light spot touch him.
Xia Yu is reading a book, suddenly feel a heavy head, turned to find that is an siyao put his hand up. Literary novels www.wenxueda.com
You're pretending to be sleeping and secretly touching my head?
Feeling that his majesty has been challenged, Xia Yu leaves the book aside and puts a hand on an siyao's head.
Blinking his eyes, see the spot because of Xia Yu's action and fall elsewhere, an siyao took back his hand, holding the other arm of Xia Yu.
Xia Yu couldn't understand the logic loop of an siyao's action.
Normal a little playful girl, should not be changed to put both hands up, and then add feet, each other than who put more?
Or more shy, strong point on their own hands, weak point on bow to wear ostrich.
How could you react like that?
Don't know the doubts in Xia Yu's heart, an siyao feels the touch of this arm in her palm, and her heart is a little confused.
She thought of a year ago, a year ago that day, because she had a low fever, she was rarely taken a long vacation by the maid and stayed in her room to sleep.
Then she saw her own body and began to move on her own.
It was the day when she and Xia Yu looked at each other.
Her body, suddenly more than a person, and the control of this person is also prior to their own, let an siyao troubled a little.But then she felt happy.
It's too hard to respond to the expectations of the maids. She's already tired. It's better to change to someone else.
But Xia Yu did not walk in the narrow path as she imagined, but walked into the flowers, even trampling on some flowers blocking the road, flattening the soil and making a new road.
After Xia Yu went back, she felt relaxed and comfortable, leaving her more space in the sea of flowers.
In this way, step by step, watching Xia Yu transform the sea of flowers, and finally put those wreaths up, she could not help admiring Xia Yu who could do such a thing.
Will Xia Yu's palm on his cheek, an siyao thought: as long as you follow him, you can get happiness?
But the figure of Yin Wan lying on the huge rock on the hillside still looms in an siyao's mind.
"What's on your mind." Xia Yu can't understand an siyao's movements, so he chooses to ask questions directly.
"Miss you." An siyao tells the truth.
The next moment, Xia Yu's fist knocked on her head.
Xia Yu would like to ask, how can an siyao naturally say such words, but once he asked, he had the feeling of losing.
"Why hit me." Holding his head, an siyao has some grievances.
"In fact, I have a kind of disease that randomly knocks people's heads." Xia Yu chooses to lie.
"Making fun of me again." Although she said so, an siyao was not unhappy.
Xia Yu opened the topic.
"How do you feel when it's me?" He asked curiously.
"It's just that I was scared. I didn't think you were still secretly by my side." An siyao's words are sweet.
Just like a little boy, he found that he had been following him to school. He felt terrible. Actually, he was dressed up by his neighbor's elder sister. Some of his original unhappiness turned into sweetness immediately. On the contrary, he was worried about whether his attitude was bad.
They talked about other things together, until snow knocked on the door to let them eat.
After dinner, in order not to let an Tianfeng and Yu Liang arrest themselves for torture, Xia Yu and you Xue together, will an siyao back to the villa.
Go back to the car, and snow poked Xia Yu's waist, add oil to Xia Yu, let him quickly deceive an siyao to his home.
Xia Yu did not reply.
The next morning, Xia Yu comes to Xu Youxiang's body.