The wind, carrying water vapor, brushed across the face. The wind chimes tied in the silk made a crisp sound.

She looked at the sound and thought a little. A hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

In the stone pavilion, waves of fresh food were wafting. He took out two food boxes from the side and placed a few delicious dishes. Opening the wine cabinet next to him, a strange light appeared in the deep pool-like eyes.

"Xianxian, we haven't drunk like this for a long time." Someone sighed.

She smiled faintly, and she opened a bottle of brandy familiarly, and the fragments of memory floated through her mind. The man who used to fight with her but got drunk, she smiled a little from her mouth.

The beauty was present, but she couldn't hold it in her arms. Long Yiye pulled open her collar slightly, revealing her slender neck. She glanced at it and turned her face away.

The smile was stronger in his eyes. It seemed that he did not have any influence on her.

The dishes on the stone table, stewed and stir-fried, are all exquisite and pleasing to the eye, but there is a rough grilled fish that looks clumsy and rustic, occupying most of the table.

He took a bamboo stick attentively and handed the grilled fish with a scorching heat to her: "Xianxian, try it. Every time I miss you these days, I will let them bake it for me. Although it is not as good as your skills, it can also relieve my lovesickness."

Her face was slightly stunned, as if she was trying to recall the relationship between herself and him and the grilled fish.

"Take a bite." He interrupted her memories, not expecting her to recall all this with a flash of inspiration.

The aroma of food fills the nose.

The two of them had a meal slowly, and time passed slowly. She suddenly realized that he was different from that man, and his concern was hidden carefully, and he did not strongly ask himself to admit the identity he identified.

Drinking with a shallow wine brings more warmth to my heart.

"Tell me about the past." She whispered.

"Do you want to hear it?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a faint sorrow between his eyebrows.

"Yeah." She nodded slightly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?" He smiled softly.

"What can you lie to me?" He spread his hands and didn't seem to ask for money. As for the rest, even if he had the courage, he might not have the strength.

"Okay, then you can just listen to it casually, just listen to it as someone else's story."

Then, his low and gentle voice began to tell her the story of a hero who traveled through more than 1,300 years, just to take a raft.

When he talked about that woman, as an ancient woman, she had so many unfamiliar things, but how she lived in this new era calmly and calmly, there was almost no flaw in her flaws.

She remembered that when she woke up in the hospital, she still felt unreal when she saw the strange instruments in the room. In addition, there was something wrong with her memory, it seemed that she had broken a person's past and present life.

A woman as powerful as her is not without anxiety. Although she is good at concealing her, she realized that it was because of the opportunity of a phoenix bracelet that brought her a different life situation.

"At first, I was just attracted by the beauty of that woman, as if a demonic spirit from the mountains and fields, with the charming beauty of being both immortal and demon. Or maybe because of her heroic drinking posture, she actually brought me down, and she had some competitive spirit."

He looked at her, but it seemed that he was not looking at her, and recalled her in his memory through her eyebrows.

"Then the long separation made me think about it. At that time, I thought she was just a woman arranged by my grandfather, and even wanted to give up some persistence that had been fighting against her for many years for her. It would be better to indulge her, if the target was her."

Her face felt red, she picked up a glass of wine and drank it, "What's next."

"Later, when I met her again, she was with my younger brother. I thought it was a conspiracy. Even if she had ulterior motives, why would I be afraid of it? At that time, I just wanted to get her, but unfortunately she was not what I thought. She just wanted to use me to try on the dragon pendant. It turned out that I was the pitiful chess piece." He sighed lightly, and said with sadness.

"Especially when I discovered that when she was wandering between us brothers, I had the idea of ​​getting her, but I hope so proudly that she came slowly by herself."

"Although she came from more than 1,300 years ago, there is no power to prevent her light from being discovered by the world. Although it is just a movie, it makes her famous all over the country. My heart became conflicted because of a woman. On the one hand, I admire her glorious appearance, and on the other hand, I hope to hide her and allow me to pamper her."

He remembered the first time. He originally wanted to enjoy the game between cats and mice, but he gradually became the impatient cat.

"When I found out that she cared so much about me and actually dared to negotiate terms with the old man for me, do you know the ecstasy in my heart?" His eyes locked in her with a fiery look.

"I negotiated with businessmen all over the world and defeated all kinds of opponents, but I still didn't dare to negotiate terms with the old man. She was a woman, but she dared to confront him for me, just to be able to 'save me' from him." Long Yiye paused and said, "Or it's not just her courage and courage, but what I enjoy more is that a woman can give so much for me."

Her eyes were still clear springs that were clear and clear, which made people dare not look deep, and if you look deep, you can't help but be immersed in it.

"During that time, I became nothing. At least the whole S city women thought so, but she did not dislike me at all. Over the years, many women were around me. Some of them were for my family background, some for my wealth, some for the title of the head wife or the president wife, but she was the only one for me."

He said something a little pitiful, but saw him laughing at himself, "Of course, maybe based on my appearance, some people are willing to approach me without disdain, but no one wants to give me a home like her."

As he told, her eyes couldn't help but put on the part that was exposed on his neck. It was obvious that the cold wind was gradually rising here, and it turned out that this guy was thinking. He felt his breathing became rapid and had a different meaning in his eyes. She suddenly felt even more blushing and took a sip of wine.

He smiled slightly, with a little smugness, and his voice was as intoxicating as wine: "Long is a huge family, but my father has a few wives and children, and he is even more lukewarm to us. My mother has been holding her airs all her life and trying to be a good lady. And I am a person who grew up chasing and growing up by invisible pressure. It can be said that she never felt like a home."

"She prepares delicious breakfast for me every day, and always cares about me when she is at work. She watches her trying hard to be a strong woman and support her lost lover, and her appearance of being so cute that she is all focused on me, afraid that I will be hurt, and allowing me to be willful." He smiled softly.

This feeling is so curious. I knew that the "she" he was talking about was herself, but she still felt a little delicious in her heart because she no longer remembers that kind of herself.

"Hey, I don't want to hear this anymore. Didn't you say you want to tell her story?" she said awkwardly.

Whoever listened to the love story between him and "her" was just wondering how to splice the fragments in her mind, and why this person became outrageous as he spoke.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, she now felt drunken heat in her body. Of course, she knew it was not because of wine, but because of the inexplicable infectiousness in his words.

"Later, she really wanted to develop in the direction of a strong woman, opening antique shops, chain restaurants, and taking care of the children in the Angel Garden. I would not object to what she was willing to do. It turned out that the feeling of truly loving someone was that she would silently support whatever she wanted to do."

He paused and couldn't help but add, "I never dared to tell her that the creator behind the scenes of Angel Garden was me. At first, I just felt that I empathized with those orphans, and it was because my friend Fang Ruohan was hurt and couldn't recover. But letting her go to Angel Garden was a romantic event on Valentine's Day that he planned, but who knew it would be cheaper for other men."

"A woman like her has never been surrounded by other suitors. It is precisely because of this that the urgency is increasing. She just wants to tie her to her side. She is so kind that she actually wants to take care of all her income for those poor children. Although Angel Garden has never short of money, I arranged for them to take all her money. I suddenly had a feeling of taking care of those children with her. That feeling was very subtle. Of course, I longed for her and I to have many children of my own in the future."

...

She held the cheek with one arm, feeling that she was getting tired, but he seemed tireless and was still telling the stories that belonged to "her" in his memory.

"How did you separate?" she asked suddenly.

He was speechless. Silence spread between each other. The memories, just thinking about them, were already so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

He couldn't help but gently pinch her hand from the stone table and said, "Because she is just that person, keeping her promises and sacrificing herself for others. I obviously want to go with her, but she doesn't give me a chance and goes home alone."
Chapter completed!