Fate made her meet her beloved, but it did not teach her how to face parting.

She always knew that his identity was extraordinary, and one day he would spread his wings and fly away from this small village, but when it was time to separate, she knew what it meant to miss him, and she began to worry about him before he left.

"Girl, I'll wait for you at Tianji Academy." Ling Yuan looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to sink her face deep into his heart.

"Okay, I'll go find you!" Ji Yu looked back at him with the same determination.

Ling Yuan leaned down, imprinted a fierce kiss on her lips, got up as if he had made up his mind, took a deep breath, and resolutely turned to leave.

Ji Yu watched in a daze as the door opened, and then closed, Ling Yuan disappeared, and her heart suddenly emptied.

The night was starry and silent. Ling Yuan, who was in the shadows, stood outside for a long time until Bai Zhan spoke, "Your Highness, it's time for us to go." ”

After a while, he nodded and walked away.

We'll see you again.

……

Xia Yan: Today's weather is so good.

Jiang Ze suddenly woke up from his sleep, recalling the dream just now, he couldn't help but tighten his throat.

Since coming to Phantom Moon City, this is the first time he has dreamed of Xia Yan. In her dreams, she is so real, her smile is so vivid.

But he understood that Xia Yan was dead. Died three years ago.

He closed his eyes and lay down on the bed again, but could no longer sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, it was Xia Yan's smiling face.

Before dawn, he got up early. He first fed the horses good fodder and cleaned them well.

Although Ji Yu arranged for him to be a little groom, it was indeed a condescending talent. But Jiang Ze still did his job very well and did his best.

These days, there really is nothing to do, so Ji Yu gave him a holiday.

Xia Yan's figure had been lingering in his mind, and Jiang knew that he had to do something.

Lifting his feet out of the inn, Jiang followed the route in his memory and found Xia Yan's home. It was a small alley in the city, and he knocked on the door nervously, and thankfully, it was Xia Yan's mother who opened the door, and she obviously didn't remember the person outside the door: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Hello aunt, I'm Xia Yan's neighbor. The one that used to have burns on his face. Next, Jiang Ze was out of words, and he couldn't say, "I always dream of Xia Yan these days, so I want to go to her grave to see her", isn't this looking for smoking?

Unexpectedly, Xia Yan's mother gradually remembered him: "Your face is actually healed now!" We used to be neighbors, but you moved a few years ago, right? The woman, who was over forty years old, spoke with excitement in her tone, and a strand of hair was pulled behind her ear, revealing white at the roots. Jiang Ze was sad, but captured a sense of disobedience.

Xia Yan's home is only 100 square meters, and you can see it at two glances. The first room on the left hand side of the door was her room, which now belonged to a crying baby.

Xia Yan also has an older brother, who is not at home at this time, so he should go out to work. Their family is patriarchal, and Xia Yan has been busy with endless work and housework since he was a child.

As for Xia Yan's parents' room, the man who left a shadow on them when he was a child was sitting in it and drinking. Judging from Jiang Ze's current gaze, Xia Yan's father has nothing to do with terror, but is just a middle-aged man who can be seen everywhere - greasy hair and shabby clothes.