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She was five years old that year, wore two braids, and always liked to wear a long white cotton dress. There is a large rainforest in Pingle where flowers are blooming, and I remember a boy in a white shirt with a camera hanging from his chest. Sometimes I saw him in a daze on the bank of the Qingqing River, sometimes I saw him climb the tree to take pictures, and when he was tired, he leaned on the branch and took a nap.

She crouched under the tree and looked at him, and when he opened his eyes to meet a pair of curious eyes, he was startled and fell straight from the tree. He curled up on the ground, and she screamed in panic, and the adults heard the sound and rushed to him, and at that time she remembered his name.

Later, my grandmother said that the tea garden behind the house was connected to the rainforest, and there were large fields of glowing fireflies in the rainforest at night. However, the rainforest is also very dangerous, and if you don't know the road, you can get lost. One night before the end of the summer vacation, she sneaks into the rainforest in search of the fireflies that her grandmother said she said.

Where, she met him again, Xue Yihuai. It's just that why is the memory only fixed there? What happened to her, she can't remember it anyway, and she even forgot when she left Pingle.

Xue Yihuai listened to her quietly, sighed softly but did not respond to her. turned off the lamp and fell asleep with her in his arms, but did not give a single response. Did he forget, or did he not want to remember? She imagined his expression in the dark, and he said he had hated her.

What did she hate about her? She couldn't remember anything she had done to hurt him. On the contrary, he has always hurt her a lot. She endured, he couldn't see it, and she couldn't guess his words.

She gradually fell asleep with distress, but Xue Yihuai slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were as deep as late at night.

In the photography exhibition hall, there are many celebrities who come to cheer. He Niannian was still not used to such an occasion, so he smiled slightly when he met people, and his face stiffened with a smile. Rong Yunxi's work as a work is belated, but He Niannian is very suspicious that her belatedness is really a strategy.

No, as soon as people entered, they attracted a lot of attention. The bright red dress, delicate makeup, and the entire smooth back are fully displayed, this large scenery has attracted the soft cries of many men.

Immediately heard someone inquire about her name, she searched in the exhibition hall, and finally found Xue Yihuai. Waving at him, everyone around her couldn't help but wonder who she was greeting. In this exhibition, reporters were also invited to do on-site interviews.

No, Rong Yunxi's every move attracted the attention of reporters, although few people knew that this was the mayor's daughter.

Rong Yunxi still greeted the two generously, and the reporter also followed. The reporter once interviewed Xue Yihuai, so he was very familiar with him, and when he saw the two of them standing in front of Rong Yunxi's works, he couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Xue and Miss Rong are really a good match, and Mr. Xue can always take time out of his busy schedule to visit the exhibition, which shows that Miss Rong has a lot of weight in Mr. Xue's heart." ”

Rong Yunxi smiled shallowly and glanced at him slightly. Xue Yihuai very generously put his arm around Rong Yunxi's shoulders and said to reporters: "Of course, Miss Rong is my sister, so this weight is naturally not light." Rong Yunxi's smile instantly turned cold, but it recovered in an instant.

He Niannian stood aside and watched coldly, and every move, smile and smile of the two seemed to have nothing to do with him. She was an outsider, standing not far away, watching their hypocritical performances.

The reporter did an exclusive interview for Rong Yunxi, and Xue Yihuai left to find He Niannian, who had long been unknown where he had gone. The exhibition hall is very large, and there are both entries and works that have won awards in previous years. He Niannian walked alone, and after passing a photo called "Under the Stars", he stopped.

According to the description of the photo, the photo was taken in a mountain forest, and the starlight at night and the fireflies in the forest reflect each other. She couldn't help but think back to the past, Pingle's memory, far and near. She remembered it tightly, but he had long forgotten it. In fact, it was originally an uneventful encounter, and he forgot that it should be.

just suddenly remembered another thing, Xue Yihuai was also a photography enthusiast when he was a teenager. When did he put down the camera and even be afraid of the flash in the night?

The answer was unknown, and he didn't seem to want to mention why. How many secrets are still hidden in Xue Yihuai's body, and why do these secrets make her feel so uneasy?

Xue Yihuai searched for her everywhere, but she stood in an inconspicuous corner. She stared at the photo intently, but he frowned: "The shooting level of this painting is there, but the artistic conception is a little less." ”

He Niannian looked back at him: "I think it's very good." ”

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and a voice interjected: "I don't know what's good, can Miss comment?"

He Niannian turned his head, and the person behind him was thin and thin. She glanced at the ID on his chest, and it turned out to be Zhang Hai, the author of the photo. She nodded at him and smiled, "I can't say what is good, but it brings back fond memories for me." I don't think every photo can bring back a good memory for others. It's so simple and beautiful, and I feel the resonance through the photos, and I think that's enough. ”

Zhang Hai clapped his hands, took off the photo frame from the wall and handed it to her: "This, give it to you." ”

Xue Yihuai on the side seemed to see her concerns and smiled: "This work was awarded last year, and it can be given to people who understand it." This is the rule of this show, if you like it, do it!"

He Niannian was really a little surprised, but he didn't expect to have such a harvest today. She was just about to take it, but Xue Yihuai said: "The rules are to give back gifts, what are you going to give this person as a return gift?"

Damn, this perverted rule. Xue Yihuai was also panting when she spoke, why didn't she say that there was a return gift just now? She didn't bring anything, what can she give to others as a return gift?

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Zhang Hai smiled very gentlemanly: "It's okay, it's my honor that Miss can like this work." He smiled and turned to leave, and He Niannian chased after him.

"Can you give me your address? I'd like to give you a gift another day, it's one of my favorite paintings. ”

She said that it was a painting she liked, Zhang Hai shook his head and smiled: "A gentleman does not win people's love." If Mademoiselle is really upset, then ......" he paused, and suddenly reached out and plucked a pearl hairpin from her hair.

"Give this to me!" He Niannian smiled, this person is a rare gentleman. Zhang Hai didn't say much, waved at her, and left the exhibition hall.

I heard that last year's award-winning work was sent, and the reporters were looking for that destined person. He Niannian was particularly reluctant to be the focus of the crowd, and now reporters flocked to her, making her really panicked.

She looked back at Xue Yihuai, but he was gone.

In the crowd that came up, she didn't know who tripped her, and she fell to the ground in full view of everyone. The glass frame in her hand fell to the ground with it, shattering and bleeding from her arm.

"Niannian, are you okay!" Rong Yunxi came over to help her up, and she turned her head to look at her.

"I'm fine, thank you!" she said in a light tone, and Rong Yunxi let go of her hand. The staff of the exhibition hall also rushed over when they heard the sound: "Miss, our staff will send you to the hospital to clean up the wound first." We'll pack it for you later. ”

He Niannian held her wound, blood dripping on the white cold floor, and she looked back for Xue Yihuai for the last time and still couldn't find it.

Soon after she left, the glass and blood stains were quickly disposed of. The people who visited the exhibition were not affected in the slightest, as if nothing had just happened existed.

Xue Yi came back with a phone call, his face was a little not good. He Niannian couldn't be found, so he quickly dialed her mobile phone, but got a prompt tone to turn it off.

Yung Yun-hee's work has received many praises, and the journalist's visit continues. As soon as Xue Yihuai walked to the side, the reporter asked him: "Mr. Xue, I heard that Miss Rong's participation in this competition is actually because of your encouragement." The relationship between Mr. Xue and Miss Rong is not ordinary, are the two lovers?"

Rong Yunxi didn't expect the reporter to suddenly ask this, Xue Yihuai chuckled and walked into front of the booth: "I thought I went to the wrong place, this is not an exhibition hall, but an entertainment occasion." ”

In a word, it made the reporter a little embarrassed, but adhering to the working principle of 'pursuing the truth', the reporter still did not forgive: "We care about the work, and we also care about the author of the work." ”

There were also people coaxing in the back, this question had to be answered if it was not answered, Xue Yihuai said to the reporter very seriously: "I think, you have already asked this question, and I have already answered it." He left with a smile and chased after him.

"Are you leaving?"

"Did you see Niannian?"

Answering the question, Rong Yunxi nodded: "She seems to have fallen just now, probably because she thinks ...... Well...... She went first. "The unspoken words are already obvious. What she wanted to say was probably that Nian Nian felt ashamed, so she left first.

This is also in line with her personality, but he still has no intention of staying: "I'll go see her first." The work is very good, congratulations in advance on your award!"

Rong Yunxi smiled faintly: "It should be me who thank you." In Yihuai, my mother arranged a marriage partner for me. The other party is two years older than me and has returned from studying abroad. We have made an appointment to meet tonight, you ...... Can you come with me?"

Xue Yihuai is very happy that she can try to accept a new beginning, as an 'elder brother', it is understandable to check for 'younger sister'.

He nodded: "Okay, I'll go." I hope you can have a new beginning, so that I can rest assured. ”

It was originally a thoughtful word, but it fell on Rong Yunxi's heart, but it was extremely bitter: "Yihuai, your rest assured is because I will finally not be a burden to you anymore?"