Chapter 41: The Tea Is Cold, You're Here (End of the Upper Part)

Five years later, a man sat quietly in an elegant courtyard. The man had a burning face, and the marks of burns on his arms were clearly visible, and as long as anyone who passed by him, they were all frightened, not because of what he had done, but because the scars on his body were too hideous and terrifying, and everyone who saw them was terrified.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, a middle-aged man appeared.

In addition to distress on the middle-aged man's face, he was still distressed: "Qin Xuan, is it okay to go home with Dad~"

The man came back to his senses and looked at the people from far and near.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could see but as if he couldn't see clearly.

Yes, the fire caused his eyesight to deteriorate rapidly, and his eyes could only see vague things.

When he saw the person clearly, the man hoarsely said: "Dad, I'm fine~"

The middle-aged man stood there in a daze.

In the past five years, Qin Xuan miraculously woke up and escaped the clutches of death, but he was depressed all day.

Qin Xuan knew that Ye Yan was dead, but he didn't accept it.

The dream is so real, and the promise is like yesterday.

Qin Xuan only knew that Ye Yan was still alive, and Qin Xuan always believed that Ye Yan would come back.

The middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction, Qin Xuan was finally willing to ask him to recognize him.

The years have drawn traces on Qin An's face, which shows that Qin An has also worked hard in the past five years.

But Qin An didn't leave because Qin Xuan called him, so he stopped persuading him: "Child, shall we go back?" ”

The man shook his head and said lightly: "No, Ye Yan will come back~ I have an agreement with her, she will come back!" ”

Qin An's heart ached when he looked at Qin Xuan like this.

In the end, he could only shake his head and turn away weakly.

The back is so lonely and lonely.

Xia Fan walked into Qin Xuan, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Ye Yan has been with you, she has become your other pair of eyes, and you use her cornea to see the world, isn't it?" ”

The man knew that others were comforting him, and what he said was also true!

But Qin Xuan only held on to that dream.

After Xia Fan finished speaking, he left helplessly.

The current Qin Xuan, since accepting the blow, his whole person has changed, and no one can persuade him.

Qin Xuan didn't know how long he had been sitting and suddenly got up.

Qin Xuan found Rong Hao: "Rong Hao, do you know where there is a whole piece of sunflowers?" ”

Although he was puzzled, Rong Hao still replied: "Yes~ I heard that there will be large-scale plant agriculture and forestry in general...... Do you want to go? ”

Qin Xuan nodded, ignored Rong Hao and left.

He was going to wait for Ye Yan at the place they had agreed.

Until she showed up.

Even if it's just a dream, even if it's just a seemingly funny agreement for others.

Since then, a man has been standing quietly in a large sunflower garden, waiting for a girl to appear, day after day, year after year.

A large area of golden land, a large field of sunflowers are delicate and delicate, dancing in the wind.

They face the sun, as if beckoning, and as if smiling.

The man muttered to himself, "You say half of it!" You haven't told me the meaning of sunflowers! ”

Ye Yan, I tell you how well: "The flower language of sunflower is faith, brilliance, pride, loyalty, and love, and the meaning of sunflower is silent love, and sunflower represents the courage to pursue the happiness you want." Although the sunflower is not as romantic as the rose and not as pure as the lily, it is sunny, bright, open-minded, and never abandoned, with its own unique charm, and it blooms not only love, but also dreams and love for life. Ye Yan, you are so naughty, you have avoided me for so long...... Will you come back soon? ”

Suddenly, a small cat gently scratched the man's foot with its little paws.

Feeling the touch of something, Qin Xuan came back to his senses.

Looking at the fluffy white like snow at his feet, Qin Xuan was stunned.

A faint cry came from the mouth of the little thing: "Meow~Meow~Meow~"

The voice seemed to complain, as if distressed, as if longing.

Picking up the kitten with pity, Qin Xuan put the kitten on the table and looked at it in a daze.

The tea on the table has long since cooled.

As if thirsty, the kitten ran to the teacup and stuck out her little tongue to drink the water.

Qin Xuan looked at the kitten dotingly, not blaming it.

As if very satisfied, the kitten finished drinking the tea, ran back into Qin Xuan's arms, stretched out her little tongue, and licked Qin Xuan's hand.

The sun sets, and only one cat is left to accompany him.

In the distance, people heard the man's whisper: "The tea is cold~ Is it you?" You're back! ”