The first rays of sunlight in the morning gently fell on the semi-open balcony, and through the carved windowsill, slowly poked into the little head melon, reflecting the gently raised snow-white light veil.

Luo Yi's eyes twitched slightly, she woke up and turned around, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the elegant ceiling that came directly into her eyes, and the blur in her eyes began to gradually become clear.

She had a dream, a long, long dream.

In this dream, there is him.

In the dream, he looked at her deeply with those narrow amber eyes.

Looking at him, she could clearly feel that the depth in his eyes was like a bottomless ancient well, rippling slightly with a little ripple, floating with boundless affection, and scorching the churning surge in her heart.

He just looked at her silently, without saying a word, without saying a word.

Time seems to be infinitely extended, stretched, and the stars are shifting, and the warm breeze blows, blowing countless pink petals dancing in the air.

She stared at him, raised her hand to caress his cool and angular face, and wanted to use her white fingers to delicately trace his handsome eyebrows that flew into the sideburns.

But at this moment, he closed his eyes and turned to leave.

She opened her mouth, and she wanted to call out the name that had been turning in her heart a thousand times, but her throat could not make any sound.

She cried out anxiously in her heart, but she saw him drift away and never look back.

Her tears rained down, her heart clenched uncomfortably, and her breathing became rapid.

Eventually, his figure gradually condensed into a black dot and disappeared from her field of vision...

She raised her head and looked up at the blue sky, the water in her eyes blurring her vision, and she couldn't see the fluttering pink petals.

Qiao Linxi...

Looking at the extraordinarily detailed patterns on the ceiling, her head became clearer and clearer, and she straightened up, and she sat up slowly.

grabbed the soft quilt and wanted to lift it, but the moment she turned her head, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the noble blue beside the pillow.

She paused.

It turned out that what was placed next to her pillow was a blue enchantress that was magnificent blue and enchanting. At this moment, it is blooming with a little silver light, reflecting a dazzling and brilliant style.

Looking at the blue rose, she was silent for a long time, reached out and lifted its slender rhizome that had been plucked out, and approached the tip of her straight nose, a faint fragrance penetrated her senses.

In her ears, it seemed that his low magnetic murmur sounded again:

Staying together is a kind of commitment, and meeting is a kind of fate. I only hope that you and I will meet in this life, and this life will not be in vain.

Life... Life...

This is his promise to her.

"Roy, Roy?"

There was a crisp knock on the heavy wooden door, accompanied by the sound of Himeko, who was sleeping next to her.

"Roy? Are you awake? ”

"Well, I'm awake."

Luo Yi came back to her senses, lifted the quilt and put on the slippers beside the bed, she turned her head to look at the blooming blue rose again, put on the nightgown before the bed and walked over.

Opening the door, Himeko, who couldn't hide her excitement, showed a bright smile to Luo Yi, she reached out and grabbed Luo Yi's hand that was still holding on the doorknob:

"Soon, Shelly's bridesmaids are here."

There was a bit of impatience in her words.

"Okay, wait for me for a few minutes."

Turning around, Luo Yi walked into the bathroom and began to brush his teeth and wash his face.

When she finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom as fast as she could, Himeko snorted at her bed:

"Luoyi, how can there be a blue enchantress next to your pillow? Where did it come from? It's beautiful. ”

"I don't know, I woke up and found it."

Luo Yi walked to the dresser, opened the bottle of "Condensation Like a Pearl" given by Yu Yuanyao, and pressed a pearl ball of silver powder into the palm of her hand, when the transparent condensation and the emulsion of the silver powder melted into a cream, she looked in the mirror and carefully applied it.

"Oh my God! Who would be so romantic! Secretly put flowers next to your pillow!? ”

Ji Zishui's big eyes blinked, and the corners of her lips raised:

"Hehe, tell me honestly, who did you have a tryst with last night?"

"What a tryst"

Loy gave her a blank look in the mirror:

"I drank too much last night, and when I came back, I brushed my teeth and washed my face and went to sleep, and I went to a tryst."

"Then how do you explain the appearance of this rose?"

Himeko frowned, tilted her head and thought for a long time, puzzled.

In a flash of inspiration, she snapped her fingers:

"Luo Yi, it can't be that when you are asleep, Li Suyuan secretly ran over and gave it to you, right?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect this guy to move so fast."

Himeko muttered quietly.

"I don't think it's likely, he doesn't know I'm sleeping here."

Putting aside the question that Li Suyuan didn't know that she was sleeping here, her intuition also told herself that this person would definitely not be Li Suyuan.

Last night, in her dream, she saw the slender figure, she felt very familiar. Although she was not sure if this person had actually ever appeared.

All of this, flowers are not flowers, and dreams are not dreams.

"Forget it, let's get out."

Luo Yi opened her phone and looked at it, and at 7:35, she stuffed it into her pocket.

Himeko opens the door:

"Let's go."

Luo Yi looked at the pocket of her nightgown, and she hurriedly called Himeko:

"Wait, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

I looked up at Himeko again:

"Himeko, you're dressed like that, too?"

Himeko spread her hands and spun in circles in front of her, showing off the Minnie Mouse pajamas and snow-white nightgowns she was still wearing.

"It's okay, I just saw that they are all wearing dressing gowns, but behind their dressing gowns, there are actually some English floral characters, "bride", "bridesmaids" and so on, it feels so interesting. ”

Yes? Is there still such a thing?

With a little curiosity, Luo Yi and Himeko wore pajamas and nightgowns, walked out of the corner guest room of the old house, and passed through the elegant living room on the first floor, they found that the sofa and desktop in the living room were full of large and small exquisite gift boxes, as well as all kinds of brightly colored bags.

A burst of screams and happy laughter came down from the second floor.

Roe and Himeko glanced at each other, lifted their ankle-length dressing gowns, held on to the ancient carved handrails leading to the second floor, and walked along the bedroom that emitted a lively laugh.

It turned out that the voice was coming from Shelly's master bedroom, and her door was not closed.

Loy reached out and knocked lightly on the door, and Shelly, who was facing the door, immediately spotted them, and she hurriedly waved to them to let them in:

"Come in, Michelle, Himeko, come in."

Turning his head, Shelly introduced to the two beautiful women who were smiling brightly and movingly:

"These two are friends from China, Michelle and Miss Himeko."

"Hello, hello."

“Hi～”

The two beauties warmly greeted Luo Yi and Himeko in blunt Chinese.

"Hello."

Roe and Himeko smiled in unison and greeted them.

Shelly reached out and put his hand around the shoulders of the two beauties beside her, and introduced them to Loy:

"These two are my best friends, in your Chinese language, girlfriends, and they will be the bridesmaids at my wedding."

As she spoke, she leaned her head against the blue-eyed blonde beauty to her left:

"This is Alise."

Then, she leaned her head to the big dark brown wavy beauty to the right:

"This is Grace."