At the end of summer and autumn, the weather gets a lot cooler.
In the afternoon, Mu Yiyi sat by the window in a milk tea shop called "A Dream in the Rain", with his head tilted, a straw in his mouth, and his big bright black eyes staring closely at the quiet little street across the street.
Alley.
Opposite her sits a tall, slender mixed-race boy. The boy's complexion is fair, his facial features are very clear, his nose is high and straight, his eye sockets are deep, and his black eyes are as charming as obsidian.
He sat there, like a beautiful young man in ancient Greek legend, causing the girls in the store to look over and whisper to him from time to time.[
"What are you looking at? Every time you come here, you must look over there. Is there any story there?" Lei Yiyang ignored the confused eyes in front of and behind him, just stared at the girl in front of him and asked with a smile.
Although I have known the girl in front of me for less than two months, I have not come here with her only once or twice.
"Hey!" Mu Yiyi smiled at him twice without answering. What she was looking at was the passing years and the treasures in her memory. She had always concealed these very well and buried them deeply.
Lei Yiyang stared at Mu Yiyi's big, transparent and shining eyes, a bit of doting tenderness overflowing from her eyes. He liked her eyes very much, they were like ethereal crystals, clear and beautiful jade.
Suddenly, his thin lips raised slightly, and he stopped talking, just looking at her quietly.
"Brother, I like coming here very much. After so many years, the surroundings have changed beyond recognition, but this alley is still good..." Mu Yiyi sighed lowly, "Ten years of life and death, thousands of miles of cemeteries.
, turned into commercial housing.”
Fortunately, nothing has changed here. Even this milk tea shop has not changed at all except for changing its name.
"Are you nostalgic?" Lei Yiyang, who has stayed in Italy all year round, obviously didn't understand Mu Yiyi's somewhat joking exclamation.
"What?"
"A person who likes nostalgia means he is old."
"Yes!" Mu Yiyi turned around to look at his sharp and handsome face, and said with a smile, "I am really old, so you are my little brother."
"Don't call me that." Lei Yiyang said with a straight face.
"We are good brothers!"
Lei Yiyang's eyes turned cold: "You are not a boy."
"Then... we are good sisters." Mu Yiyi raised her hand and hooked his shoulder affectionately, giggling. Stars seemed to have fallen from her crooked eyes, shining with a fascinating light.
Is that the light that belongs to angels? Lei Yiyang looked at her, concealing his inner obsession, and said lightly: "I am not a girl."
"It doesn't matter, we are good friends, good friends for life."
"dislike!"
"You have to accept it even if you don't like it," Mu Yiyi said with a straight face, shaking her fist in front of his face, "Don't blame me for being vicious." [
She pretended to be fierce and glared at him with gritted teeth. In the Taekwondo club, Lei Yiyang would always lose to her. Of course, she would not know that it was Lei Yiyang who deliberately lost to her in order to get close to her.
her.
With his true ability, he could subdue her in less than a minute.
Maybe he had stayed in the darkness for too long, so when he got off the plane and saw Mu Yiyi at the airport, he tried every means to get close to her like he was chasing the sun.