Entering the gate, passing through the small garden, and walking along the stone path leading to the door of the main villa, it is as if walking on a road that plays the long river of memories, and the pictures engraved in my mind are also shown like a movie.

In the garden path, a boy once hugged the girl from behind, held her hand, watered the flowers together, and said touching love words in his mouth.

Under the big tree, the girl sat on the swing, smiling and looking at the handsome boy who was reading quietly, and gave birth to a kind of [If time could stop at this moment, how good it would be...]

…

Santa Fe Garden, still the same as when she left five years ago.

It's been five years, and it hasn't changed, even the flowers and plants in the villa seem to recognize her breath, exuding a more intoxicating aroma, as if they know that she will come back, and they have remained the same, waiting for her return.

Flowers, thanks, bloom again.

The grass, withered, grows again.

Flowers and plants that have not been pruned for a long time have become a little jagged and disorganized, but they can still depict the appearance of the past by virtue of the appearance of memory.

Slowly walked to the door of the villa, Huang Xinying took a deep breath, abandoned the superfluous emotions, and then raised her hand to ring the doorbell.

Before he could press it, there was a "click" from behind the door, and the door opened.

Huang Xinying was a little frightened, it's really weird!

When I raised my eyes, what caught my eye was Aunt Tong's face with some vicissitudes, more than half a hundred years old, and her hair was a little gray.

Huang Xinying was slightly startled and wanted to speak, but found that she was so surprised that she lost her voice, her lips moved, and finally she didn't say anything.

In fact, as early as when she walked into the gate, Aunt Tong had already spotted her figure with Ye Hanyu's suddenly bright eyes.

It turned out that the person that the young master had been thinking about all along, had returned.

Alas~ It's finally back!

At this moment, Aunt Tong had a kind smile on her face, as amiable as ever, "Xinxin, are you back?" ”

You're back? One sentence touched Huang Xinying's tears, as if she had been living here, but she had been away for five years, and then returned to the original point and returned to this home.

Such touching words that are not seen at all, her heart warmed, Huang Xinying couldn't help but redden, Aunt Tong treated her like her own daughter, gentle and tolerant.

When she thought about saying goodbye five years ago, she felt a little guilty.

I thought that when Aunt Tong saw her, her attitude would no longer be as gentle as before, and she might blame her, hate her, hate her... I thought about all kinds of possibilities, but only today, I didn't expect that she not only didn't blame her, but also entertained her so warmly.

Huang Xinying, who was touched by her heartstrings, pursed her lips and smiled, and replied gently: "Well, I'm back, what about you, Aunt Tong, are you doing well?" ”

"I'm okay, it's just..."Saying that, Aunt Tong turned half of her body and looked at the original decadent appearance, as soon as she saw Huang Xinying's figure appear at the gate, she was as happy as a child... And then to this cold and arrogant state!

Since Huang Xinying came to the door of the main villa, Ye Hanyu has never set his eyes on her, her face is cold, serious, and she is full of an aura that no one can approach, and her gestures are all domineering of the superiors.

Aunt Tong sighed almost inaudibly, young master, you just want to die to save face and suffer the crime! Who is pretending to be cold and unkind?

Is... Speechless!