"Aunt Xia, don't be nervous." Feng Leyi hurriedly comforted her: "Actually, it's a happy event for Yixing."
"A happy event?" Xia Song motioned for her to tell her quickly.
Feng Leyi said: "Yi Xing has found Luo Suian."
"What!" Xia Song was extremely shocked: "She is really alive?"
Five years ago, Luo Sui'an was kidnapped. The kidnapper accidentally fell into the river while escaping. The police later only salvaged the car, but failed to find the kidnapper and Luo Sui'an. They suspected that they were washed away by the river.
According to the law, people whose whereabouts are unknown due to accidents can apply for declaration of death after two years. But Ye Yixing firmly believed that Luo Suian was still alive, and Fanfan also said that she was still alive. In the past five years, Ye Yixing devoted a lot of manpower and financial resources to find her.
Xia Song didn't expect that his son would actually find him back.
For a moment, she didn't know whether to be happy for her son, or whether to worry that Luo Suian's bad fate would harm her son.
"Aunt Xia, are you worried that Yi Xing will be defeated by Luo Suian?" Feng Leyi guessed it by looking at her expression.
Feng Leyi also knew all the strange things about Ye Yixing over the years, and she also proved to the Ye family that she was the princess Ye Yixing was looking for, but Ye Yixing just didn't believe it.
"I don't have a problem with that girl. On the contrary, I sympathize with her. But her destiny is incompatible with Yi Xing, so I can't help but worry." Xia Song didn't hide her thoughts.
"Yes, but Yixing doesn't believe this." Feng Leyi also sighed.
She obviously told Ye Yixing about those dreams, which proved that she was the one he was looking for. Why didn't Ye Yixing believe it?
Xia Songxin said she had to have a good chat with Ye Yixing.
At this time, Ye Yixing took Luo Suian to fly a kite. He bought a white kite and brought out a box of paintbrushes.
"You draw over there, I'll draw over here."
Luo Sui'an had never painted a kite himself, so he found it interesting and said, "Then you can't peek at me."
"Each other." Ye Yixing picked up the brush and painted first.
Luo Suian didn't dare to lag behind and started painting too.
The two of them sat facing each other and drew. They both abided by the rules and only lowered their heads to draw their own pictures without peeking at each other's pictures.
After about ten minutes, the two people's brushes unexpectedly touched each other, and then they raised their eyes at the same time.
One looks at her, the other looks at him.
When he saw what the other party had drawn, he suddenly started laughing again.
They actually drew the same thing, he drew her, she drew him. The reason why they ended up in the same place is because they both drew the action of raising their hands to hold each other's hands.
This is called having a clear mind.
The two laughed and completed the last part of holding hands together, and then started flying the kite.
Ye Yixing ran in front and Luo Suian pulled the string behind. The two of them cooperated tacitly and flew the kite in one go.
He ran back, hugged Luo Suian from behind, and placed him with her.
The breeze blew the kite higher and higher, and the couple holding hands gradually moved away from sight, but they were stuck together tightly on the ground.
Finally, the kite flew too high, so they cut the string, and the kite quickly disappeared.
Luo Sui'an joked: "It's as if we two have become immortals."
"It's not bad to be a couple of gods and immortals." Ye Yixing thought it was good.
Luo Sui'an laughed. She was tired from running just now, and she didn't mind getting dirty. She just lay down on the grass behind her and looked at the blue sky and white clouds.
Ye Yixing lay next to her, the two of them said nothing, quietly enjoying the feeling of being around each other.