At the end of August, Yixi City.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching summer sun relentlessly baked the creatures on the ground.

Kuwaki sits in a light, air-conditioned studio and paints.

The scorching sun moved slowly, and suddenly a scorching ray of sunlight shone on her through the glass window, and the thick burning sensation made her look up from the painting.

Whenever this moment, she always thinks of Ze'an City.

The summer is sweltering, but the sun is never so hot that it makes her helpless.

Resigned to his fate, he stood up, picked up the sketchpad and paint, and walked to the other end of the studio, where there was a small shadow diagonally.

Nineteen years old, two years after the school violence that caused her depression.

In the past two years, she woke up many nights, saw more than a dozen psychiatrists, and underwent countless treatments to completely expel the terrible nightmare and become a normal person today.

Can walk out of the door with a smile and a calm heart, accept the outside world, dare to work hard with strange classmates, and walk into the examination room of the college entrance examination together.

At the end of June, Sanji's college entrance examination results came out. played well, more than 100 points higher than the main line.

When it came time to choose a school, she did not hesitate to fill in Shengnan University.

In fact, she didn't know why she wanted to go back to the city that she couldn't wait to escape, maybe it was because she hated and disdained the cowardly escape at that time, so she only thought about going back now!

Or maybe it's for other reasons, such as living there for 17 years, such as not adapting to the high temperature and drying here......

Kuwaki sat on a chairless stool with his back straight, his brush in hand, adding the last touch of paint to the moment the sun went down.

As I put my pen away, there was a knock on the studio door.

"Miss, I'm going back to Ze'an City early tomorrow morning, and the young master asked me to ask you if you have packed up your things?"

Xu Jiamu's parents and relatives have settled abroad, and the home in China is not fixed, and he is where Sang Ji goes.

"Hmm...... I've got everything I need to bring, and I'll leave the rest to you. ”

Kuangki jumped off the stool as he spoke, and loaded all the paint tools in his hand into the plywood box.

During the depression, Xu Jiamu deliberately took time out to learn painting and came back to teach her in order to better regulate Sang Ji's emotions, but fortunately, he was there.

Sang Ji turned his head to look at the man sitting next door reading a financial magazine, a faint smile on his face, and he held his chin with one hand and looked out of the plane window, soft and almost transparent clouds accompanied by a faint blue blue, looking like a healing sea of clouds from a distance.

She habitually touched the person next to her with her elbow, pointed to the sea of clouds and asked, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Xu Jiamu lifted his eyelids, paused for two minutes in that sea of clouds before slowly falling on Sang Ji's face, "It's beautiful." ”

"I also think it's beautiful, so I'm going to memorize this scene and the first thing I do when I go back is to draw it." Sang Ji heard Xu Jiamu's response, and the curvature of the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

"Well," Xu Jiamu nodded, "The color is not very good." ”

Sang Ji narrowed his smiling eyes: "It's good if you help me adjust it." ”

"Did you draw it or did I draw it?"

"Of course I painted it, you just adjust the colors!" Sang Ji raised his eyebrows, raised his voice slightly, frowned and glared at him like a thief, as if to warn her to pay attention to her drawing, and then turned his head to continue to look out the window, ignoring him.

Xu Jiamu chuckled, "Okay, count it as you painted." ”

He closed the magazine, reached out and rubbed her hair, as if feeling her cold body temperature blown by the air conditioner, and asked the flight attendant for a blanket to drape on her, "Sleep for a while, I'll call you when it's time." ”

Since that depression, Xu Jiamu has spent a lot of time on Sang Ji, as if she is afraid that she will disappear if she is not careful.

Just like that day, just the second week after moving to Yixi City, Sanji's depression suddenly broke out.

She went downstairs in a daze, took a knife used to handle raw meat, and killed herself by cutting her wrists.

Fortunately, the weather was very bad at that time, not only snow but also wind, rain and snow in winter, Xu Jiamu came back from the company in the early morning, afraid that the windows in Sang Ji's room were not closed, so he wanted to go and see.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of water dripping, Xu Jiamu walked in and checked it in confusion, and found that all the windows were tightly closed, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

His brows couldn't help frowning, and when he checked it for the second time, a thunderbolt struck from the window, and the room suddenly lit up, and with the thunder flashing from the sky, he saw that Sang Ji's hand outside the bed was dripping with blood drop by drop, and there was already a large pool of blood on the ground, which was shockingly red.

Xu Jiamu almost lost his elegance and nobility at that moment, threw himself to the side of the bed like a soulless madman, picked up Sang Ji and shouted at the top of his voice: "Come on, prepare the car!" ”

That night, he used the resources of the Xu family to make a fuss in Yixi City, because Sang Ji's blood type was AB type Rh negative blood, and the proportion of people in the country was only more than 0.07 percent, a very rare and rare blood type.

Fortunately, after a night of tossing, I finally rescued the person.

Since then, Xu Jiamu has noticed the weight of Sang Ji in his mind, not only staying by her side more, but also recruiting more guardians.

At first, Sang Ji was extremely resistant, but later accepted it slowly after psychological treatment, and it was not until she was depressed that Xu Jiamu withdrew her guardianship, and more often than not, she was by her side.

Sanki also enjoys his company, although it is not as sweet as that between couples, but it is very warm.

I guess you think of me as a relative! Sang Ji thought that if it was suitable for the status quo, he would hide his crush again.

When the plane arrived in Ze'an City, Xu Jiamu gently shook Sang Ji's shoulder, "It's here." ”

However, Sang Ji had no intention of waking up at all, and stuck to Xu Jiamu in a daze with half-squinted eyes.

After leaving the airport and getting into the shuttle bus back to Moriki Manor, Sang Ji even dropped his remaining consciousness and leaned back on the soft chair to continue sleeping.

Last night, I knew that I was going to take a plane early the next morning, and Sang Ji was so nervous that he didn't fall asleep all night, and he just caused sleepiness on the plane, and now I'm afraid I can't get rid of it.

She slept until the evening, when she gradually woke up, cracked open an eye, looked at the smoky pink princess room around her, and suddenly woke up, "Ah-" screamed.

Rong's mother, who was cleaning on the second floor, heard it, and immediately rushed to Sang Ji, and before she could ask what was wrong, she heard her scream again, and then lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, hugged Rong's mother and jumped to her feet, and said in a lively and excited tone: "It's like magic, I'm still in Yixi in the morning, and I'll be back in the blink of an eye!" ”

Mother Rong listened to her excited tone, then smiled, her eyes were blurred by tears, and she said gently: "Yes! In the blink of an eye, it's been two years. ”

Back then, Rong's mother and Liang Bo didn't follow them to Yixi because of their children, so they stayed in this manor, waiting for the master to come back.