Yan Jue sighed, after two years, he still remembered the night two years ago, Yan You held scissors and frantically cut off his hair.

But now, she is no longer the girl who will only hurt herself when she is hurt, she has grown up and learned to let go.

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The May breeze brings a cool chill in your ears, and the sun shone on the sea near noon.

The slender figure sat on the reef, the letterhead in his hand drifting away with the wind, falling into the sea, taking away all the attachment with him.

Yan You opened the box that was resting beside him and looked at it for the last time.

After a long while, I slowly closed the lid.

'Poof', the water splashed, and the box was submerged by the sea, and gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.

Until he disappeared, Yan You closed his eyes, hiding the pain and dead silence at the bottom of his eyes, and after realizing it, tears poured down again.

Goodbye, never again..

Packing up his emotions, Yan You opened his eyes, turned around and left resolutely.

Yan Jue leaned against the car door, with one hand in his trouser pocket, watching Yan You's figure gradually approaching.

He knew she was determined to let go, even though it would hurt.

After getting into the car, Yanyou lowered his head and fastened his seat belt.

Yan Jue hesitated and opened his mouth: "Do you want to go there?" ”

Yan You paused, knowing that he was talking about the Wisteria Garden, she didn't answer, fastened her seat belt, raised her eyes and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Yan Jue pursed his lips, nodded, and started the engine.

In the evening, the Yan family came to have guests, and Yan Munian invited Mo Shijian and his son to have dinner at home, and the servants were busy and made all the preparations.

When Yan You heard the news, he didn't react in any special way, and went to the garden in the backyard alone, sitting on the bench silently alone.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone across the garden, glowing with a dull yellow glow.

Mo Yishen stood not far away, looking at the cold and lonely back, with an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

He tentatively asked the servant, and learned from the servant that she had a fever for the day yesterday, and she was crying even when she fell asleep, and she was much haggard in an instant.

He listened, not knowing what was in his heart.

Footsteps unconsciously approached her, walked over to her and sat down.

The familiar and unfamiliar breath poured into his nose, Yan You's heart trembled, his unfocused pupils moved slightly, and when he raised his eyes, what entered his eyes was Mo Yi's deep and sharp facial contours and deep eyes.

Neither of them spoke, and the air was filled with the faint scent of flowers, creating a quiet atmosphere.

After a long time, Mo opened his thin lips lightly: "Do you want to go back to Mo's house?" ”

Yan You was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered what he had said before, 'If you decide to come back one day, you are always welcome here'.

Yan You pursed his lips and sighed softly: "Mo Yishen, in fact, there is nothing to hide from this matter until now." ”

"I decided to return to China to get along with you in order to fulfill my mother's last wish, and to be honest, at that time, I did not rule out that I wanted to see him again, and now I have come full circle and returned to the original point. Since I didn't insist so much on my mother's wishes, in fact, there is no need, I'm sorry to disturb you for a while. ”

Listening to Yan You's explanation, Mo Yishen chuckled: "It's really honest." ”

Yan You was a little ashamed.

But in the next second, she was shocked by his words and couldn't say any words.

He said, "But you've already disturbed me, what should I do?" Yanyou, you have to be responsible for me, since we are all single now, let's get together, anyway, I like you a lot. ”