Suddenly, a pink balloon floated in the air and gently brushed over her head.

Subconsciously holding the thin line of the balloon, she glanced left and right, and found that there were two or three balloons of different colors floating in the wind between the swaying branches not far away, and the thread was entangled.

I think it's a balloon for school anniversary.

Looking at the balloon fluttering in the wind in her hand, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen him for more than half a month.

Slightly melancholy let go of his hand, the balloon slowly rose, but in an instant, the thread was held by an extremely beautiful hand-

This hand is slender and distinct, and the back of the white hand is tattooed with half a black and red tulip, which looks faintly bewitched to the extreme.

Bu Yanxi was stunned for a moment, but looked up and met the cold and slightly drooping gaze when she leaned.

Different from the previous elegance and gentleness, his expression is very calm, and his eyebrows and eyes are filled with a bit of profundity that he has never seen before, and he doesn't know the cold.

"How are you?"

Counting, since that night, she hasn't touched him for more than half a month, I thought he was deliberately avoiding himself, but I didn't expect to take the initiative to show up today.

And......

Bu Yanxi's gaze lingered on the back of his hand for a moment.

There is also a strange tattoo.

"Do you think it's pretty?"

The boy didn't seem to notice her gaze, just looked thoughtfully at the balloon in his hand.

"Average." She looked away coldly, "If you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

It's not her stuff anyway.

He smiled noncommittally, suddenly let go of his hand, and then picked up a stone from the ground and threw it fiercely—

The hard edges and corners cut through the swollen plastic, and the balloon that slowly rose into the air exploded almost instantly.

Bang –

Scattered pink wreckage fell one after another.

Bu Yanxi was really startled, and suddenly glared at him in shock and anger, "You ......"

"Why give it to someone else? Rather than watching what you once loved leave, let it destroy with great might. The boy looked at her nonchalantly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "In this way, all that remains in my heart is good memories, isn't it?" ”

He looked ...... It seems to be a little different.

Bu Yanxi frowned slightly, "What do you want to say?" ”

He was silent for a while, "Believe it or not, I was also a victim of what happened that day, so you don't have to be hostile to me." ”

"I don't know if you're a victim or not." Now that he brought up the topic, she was no longer polite, "But I know you deliberately want to cause them to misunderstand." ”

"Oh?"

"You probably haven't explained to them what happened that night." Bu Yanxi looked at him bluntly, "You don't say it, is it because of Wu Yueyao, or because of yourself?" ”

"I don't understand what you mean."

"At first, I thought that your vague attitude at that time was because of emotional instability, or because you were taking into account Yue Yao's presence and didn't want to irritate her, but recently Ming Yuyan's attitude made me feel ...... You just deliberately put on that ambiguous attitude to make him misunderstand. When he said these words, Bu Yanxi's expression was very calm, "Don't say that I am self-inflicted, although I don't know your purpose, I believe in my feelings." ”

Yi Shihan looked at her steadily, and after a while, he suddenly smiled softly, "Bu Yanxi, I don't seem to be stopping you and not letting you speak, right?" ”