That's a country road.

On both sides of the road, poplar trees are planted.

The road is winding and winding, with no end in sight, and few vehicles pass. Now, it is May, the season when the poplars are flying.

Yang catkins, gently falling down.

Flying all over the sky, it seems to dream back to winter, but it is so compatible with the lush branches and leaves of the trees.

A down-to-earth sense of romance.

200 meters away from here, to the north, along the road, there, you can vaguely see a country house with a sense of age.

Simple and atmospheric, this building belongs to the atypical Jiangnan style. The walls are white, and some of them are covered with green ivy.

It's so just right, it's artistic.

It is compatible with the surrounding natural scenery. It's like a beautiful work of art that has fallen into the mortal world, inadvertently beautiful.

The main entrance of this villa is very inconspicuous, and it seems that the owner did it on purpose, which is particularly low-key, and may be telling the outside world that he does not want to be disturbed.

The main entrance is an iron door that has rusted slightly.

"Squeak-Karma-"

When you open the iron door, you will be greeted by a bluestone path, which seems to lead visitors to the house.

On both sides of the bluestone path are jade-green dwarf Bermuda lawns, which have been very well maintained.

This house, about 500 square meters, three floors, lighting and transparency, the soft decoration in the house is arranged by the owner himself, with a strong ancient ink fragrance.

Walk through the huge main living room.

Floor-to-ceiling glass doors, clean and translucent.

Chinese-style ink curtains, bundled up, semi-shading material, through the glass under the sunlight, refracting extraordinary light. The view from here, the backyard of the villa is clearly visible.

This season, roses of all colors are in full bloom.

Although this flower is beautiful, it is incompatible with the decoration style of the house, and it seems to be inconsistent with the owner's preferences.

Butterflies flutter back and forth above the petals of the roses, sometimes flapping their wings, sometimes staying and resting, as if to express that they know the origin of these roses and the many stories and experiences of their owners......

Then, there was a woman who was thoughtfully reminiscing about the past, or thinking about something.

On the dark brown wooden table, there is a coffee cup with a white background ink and bamboo pattern.

It was a cup of black coffee, and the heat was slowly rising. The taste is also a bit special, with a strong astringency mixed with the natural fragrance of the petals.

Sitting here is a relaxing "aerobic" program.

That's the owner of this house.

Name: Bai Yican

Age: 32 years old

WEIGHT: 46KG

HEIGHT 161CM

She works for Vanogu Jewelry, the jewelry company of the Ku Group.

Yican was born into a family of scholars, her maternal grandfather was a retired professor at University A, and her maternal grandmother was a famous master of Chinese painting. His father is a well-known painter who started a cultural and creative business, and his mother is a retired teacher (counselor) at L University.

Every time she comes to live here, it's almost every year when she takes a vacation.

Light brown curly hair, shoulder-length, bangs loosely fastened with U-shaped clips upwards.

Show off your temperament.

Inner eyes, long eyelashes.

There is a stubbornness and strength in the brown eyes, and on the bridge of the nose, there is a pair of vintage glasses with rose gold rim.

The thick lenses cooperate with the sunlight to form a reflection, successfully blocking the red blood in her eyeballs, and her thin body is slightly tired.

After 3 days and 3 nights, without normal rest, the research and development of the new project finally came to an end.

These rose flowers in front of you.

When I closed my eyes, in my mind, scene after scene, unconsciously emerged, as if it was like a movie projection, but it flashed rapidly at 24 times the speed, like a dream.

One of the scenes

The man who has been gone for more than 10 years.

In the face of these roses, I can always think of him.

Yiguang has a mediocre appearance, but she has a sense of detachment, and everything that has passed over the years has made her who she is today.

She faded away from her youthful impetuousness, and was as warm as jade from the inside out, but she still insisted on some of her persistence.

There is a pair of black earbuds on both earbuds, and at the end of the earphones, a Philips MP4 that has been discontinued for more than 10 years is connected. On the front, you can faintly see that this part has been pasted with a red three-dimensional flower, shaped like a rose.

A song loops through the headphones......

Take off the mask of the long day

Run to the frontier of dreams

Midnight in a pumpkin carriage

Put on a fairytale glass slipper

Let me enjoy it

I am the arrogant Rose

Let me taste it

I don't understand the chaotic world

Yesterday was too close, tomorrow is too far

Listen silently to the night

The evening breeze kisses the lotus leaves

Let me get drunk and fall by the pool

Wait until you see my beauty clearly

Moonlight dried tears

Which one

Love me

Hold my hand tightly

Hold me tight and kiss me

Oh, don't go

This audio is played on a loop, not the original song!

But the imitation is very good, and it was recorded for her that year.

The sweetness of the year, accompanied by the bitterness that followed, this feeling is particularly profound for Yiguang!

The scene from fifteen years ago is vaguely emerging, scene after scene.

At that time, her world was full of him.

The way he eats apples, the way he does exercises, the way he plays basketball, the way he wears his shirt...... That hard-working book boy Chu Fenghao!

TP High School

Indoor basketball hall

In my sophomore year of high school, in the middle of the basketball court.

The immature little Yiguang was holding up his hands and handing a boy in a shirt a star-shaped glass bottle, which was rare at the time, with a greeting card on the bottle.

Xiao Yixuan trembled, so nervous that he stammered a little, and whispered to him: "Sheng... Happy day, Chu... Feng Hao. ”

With his head bowed and his face red.

She peeked at the corner of Chu Fenghao's mouth with a faint smile at that time.

It must be an illusion......

The glass bottle is full of five-pointed stars, paper stars made of special materials. In the light, the glass shimmers with a special light, which is beautiful.

"This is what I folded with my own hands, and the paper stars are ...... inside"

I saw the boy opposite.

He was polite, hesitating whether to take the "star", and seemed to be thinking about something, he put his right hand in his trouser pocket. After thinking about it for a moment, in an instant-

He took the "star" and the card with one hand, and said coldly, "I refuse to accept it." ”

At this time, his hand suddenly trembled, and the star glass bottle fell!

A Bright Heart...... It's like a sudden skip of a beat!

Finally...... I heard a "pop!" sound.

For a moment, she didn't hear the sound of the glass bottle colliding with the ground, she only felt very dizzy!

Dizzy!

It's as if the whole basketball arena is spinning, and it's getting faster and faster......

"Stars" are scattered all over the place......

The bottle didn't shatter.

His words were like an invisible dagger, slamming into that simple and hot heart!

Riddled with......

Chu Fenghao said, "...... Let's go. ”

Xiao Yican's ears only heard a few words intermittently, repeating them constantly.

"I refuse to accept it...... Let's go. ”

"I refuse to accept it...... Let's go. ”

"I refuse to accept it...... Let's go. ”

“...... Refuse to accept ......"

This, surrounded her throughout her sophomore year of high school, when she was 17 and he was 18, and they were classmates.

A fair-skinned and delicate girl's hand snatched the greeting card from Chu Fenghao's hand.

Throw down a sentence, "Trample on the dignity of others! The dignity of a person who likes you! Do you think you are very tall? This like you Chu Fenghao! Not worthy!"

She grabbed Xiao Yican's arm, dragged her to the outside of the stadium door, and said, "How long do you want to stay here!

......

The memory was pulled back, and he gradually came back to his senses.

Look south.

The sparkling surface of the river, illuminated by the sun, glows with a little light. The halo widens and widens, and it seems to be blinded.

Sigh youth, just like yesterday.

At this moment, a familiar voice was heard.

"White Bone Spirit! White Bone Spirit! Miss Ben is here!"

Suddenly sounded without warning.

Even if you plug in your headphones, you can hear it clearly.

This sweet and hearty voice brought the blurred halo that expanded in front of Yiguang's eyes back to reality.

The coffee cup in front of him is Yiguang's favorite one, which is elegant and elegant, which seems to add a little bit of gangue.

Yiguang took out the earbuds with one hand, put down the earphones, and put them on the table.

Pick up the coffee cup and take a sip.

Deliberately ignore her.

The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

I heard another familiar sound.

"Ping-" "Bang-"......