After Sheng Yi said this, he lowered his head and was quiet for a long time, and when he looked up again, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was hoarse, like a moan overflowing from his throat: "Auntie, I'm afraid I won't find her..."

She just broke into his world, giving color to his gray world, and was the only straw for him when he was at the end of his rope, but she suddenly disappeared, leaving him without a trace.

Sheng Yi's eyes were wet on the spot.

"Xiao Eucalyptus, you have to be cured before you can go to her, otherwise how can you wait for her?"

He nodded wildly, his fingertips trembling, but he smiled again, "You're right. ”

"I'm sorry Auntie, I've bothered you during this time. ”

That was the first time Sheng Yu showed vulnerability in front of her.

Like a person who only knows his name, how desperate Sheng Yu is in her heart She can't empathize, but she can feel his dazedness.

If it was true that Twilight had only been there for three months.

That Sheng Eucalyptus's liking became ethereal, and even the later wait was almost far away.

After that day, Sheng Yu went to France for treatment, and only when he had to, he still lived here the rest of the time, which was his request.

Sheng Yi knew that he was waiting for twilight.

"His years were very hard, and the treatment phase was even more miserable, and there were several times when I thought he couldn't hold on, but he smiled and persevered. ”

"Then come back to this place and wait for you with great anticipation. ”

It turned out that what she thought was a reunion after a long absence was just a waiting for him to be in the shadows.

Wen Twilight suddenly stood up and said with red eyes, "Can I go to him?"

Sheng Yi looked up at her with a smile: "Don't you wait for me to finish the story?"

She held her hand over her heart and shook her head, her tone was quite calm, just a little shaky: "I'm sorry, I want to see him." ”

She was afraid that if she listened to it again, her heart would hurt to death.

Sheng Yi also stood up: "Then let me ask you a question, do you really like him or feel sorry for him?"

Wen Du tugged at her lips, but she couldn't pull a smile: "It's because I like it, I feel distressed." ”

She was satisfied: "Go ahead, he has waited too long, it is time to wait." ”

"Thank you. ”

Wen Du gave Sheng Yi the car keys: "This is for you." ”

Sheng Yi suddenly smiled: "You are really... At this time, I also know to think about me, I don't need to, I make a phone call, someone picks me up, go to him. ”

She paused, then nodded and turned to run.

"Wait!"

She turned back.

Sheng Yi raised a finger, "The last question, I suddenly remembered, have you ever been to France later?"

Wen Du was stunned.

The speed of the car is fast.

Wen Twilight held the steering wheel in her hands, her fingers clenched tightly, and her mind was still full of Sheng Yi's words.

"It was about five years ago in the winter, and I remember very well that it was the only time I couldn't get in touch with him. When he came back, his eyes were red, and he said that he saw you, and he wouldn't say anything if I asked him again, he was in a very bad mood during that time, and he was so thin that he almost lost his appearance, so I thought... He was in a trance, and he wanted to see you too much, so he hallucinated. ”

Twilight remembered.

Obviously, her memory is so long, and if Sheng Yi hadn't mentioned it, she really wouldn't have remembered such a thing at all, which was a very small thing for her at the time.

It was snowing heavily that day, and she didn't bring an umbrella, so she could feel the cold all over her body even if she was wrapped tightly.

The feet were deep and shallow, and the people around her came and went in a hurry, and suddenly a person ran over, wearing a mask, scarf and hat, and only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking at her fixedly.

Wen Twilight held the brim of her hat, "Are you...?"

As if he had come to his senses, he shoved the umbrella in his hand into her hand, turned and ran into the snow.

Soon the figure was drowned.

Wen Twilight could barely remember the scene, the only impression was that it was snowing that day, whether his eyes were bright, what his mood was, she couldn't remember.

But now, she only feels that the tip of her heart is trembling.

"When it went into the forest, it seemed to see a rabbit and wanted to chase after it, but it thought that its hair was not clean enough, and its eyes were not bright enough, and what if it scared it away. ”

Sometimes memories are so wonderful that they can't be recalled when they should be recalled, and when they are unconscious, memories will flood over.

Why should he care if his hair is clean or not?

This was Twilight's last thought when she fell asleep.

When a person misses another person to the extreme, he finally sees her, but it is when he is most depressed, how uncomfortable he is and how much self-control he uses, so that he can restrain himself from not recognizing her.

Wen Dusk didn't know any of this.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears to keep her vision from obscuring, and her teeth bit her lip flap to make a mark, releasing before oozing blood.

Sheng Eucalyptus's house was as quiet as ever.

Chami, oil, and salt also lay on the carpet softly because of the owner's lowness, Sheng Eucalyptus kept his eyes down, his eyelashes fell, casting a shadow, and there was no expression on his face.

He had just thrown the dog food into the dog plate when the doorbell rang, and Xiaocha stood up first and squatted by the door.

Sheng Yu pulled the collar that slipped off because of squatting, pressed the lip line and opened the door directly, looking up only to feel a fragrant fragrance hitting his nose, and when he was in a trance, he was hugged by a petite figure.

He looked down in astonishment.

He just thought Sheng Yi was back...

Only when he reacted did he raise his hand to touch her back, and his voice was still a little incredulous: "... Twilight?"

Wen Du hummed his nose and buried it in his chest: "Sheng Eucalyptus... Don't talk yet. ”

In the quiet three minutes, Sheng Yu finally woke up from a dream, from disbelief to surprise, and whispered with the only reason left, "Twilight, what are you doing?"

Twilight finally let go of him, looking up with tears on her face.

His heart stopped beating for a moment, holding her face and bowing his head to wipe her tears: "What are you crying for? don't cry..."

She shook her head, raised her hand to wipe her tears, grabbed his hand, and choked her throat: "Sheng Yu, I like you." ”

He paused with his hand: "What?"

"I like you, probably not as much as you like. She tilted her head, her eyes full of seriousness and determination: "If you wait for me, I will like you very much, like you like me." ”

Sheng Eucalyptus's gaze was fixed on her face for a long time, her expression was tense, and her dark eyes couldn't recover for a long time.

She let go and shouted with a crying voice: "If you ignore me, I will cry again!"

He suddenly came back to his senses, his obsidian-like pupils shrank suddenly, and another moment of brilliance, like the originally dark night sky, suddenly lit up with thousands of stars.

"Don't cry, I didn't ignore you. He burst out laughing, touching her face and looking at it, softening his voice, "Don't cry, Twilight." ”

"Twilight. ”

He screamed and laughed, the light in his eyes was amazing, and his voice was still extremely gentle: "Give me another hug?"

Twilight laughed and burst into tears.

Sheng Yu rested his chin on the top of her head, from the gentle hug at the beginning to the end of the complete embrace, closed his eyes, his chest slightly swaying.

She was in his arms.

Not a dream.