Wen Tong is very familiar with Beichenxiao's beachside villa.
After getting off the car, she stood at the door in a daze for a while. Nothing here had changed. There were mountains in front of her and the sea in the back. The villa was nestled among them, and it was a unique place.
The last time she came here, the memory of Beichen Xiao had not been restored. At that time, she just felt familiar. Now that she is back, the past is whizzing through her mind like a movie.
Love and pain have become memories, disappearing like fireworks shining brightly in the sky.
How much courage did it take for her to forgive him, and how much courage did it take for her to love him.
"Wen Tong." Ling Shaohui stood at the door of the villa and greeted him from a distance.
He was wearing an ordinary thin sweater at home, looking particularly relaxed and refreshing.
Wen Tong retracted her thoughts, waved to him, and walked over.
Walking on the stone paths in the courtyard, there are all kinds of flowers blooming on both sides, and gardeners are taking care of them.
There was a woman in plain clothes sitting among the flowers. When she heard the voice, she slowly turned her head.
"Peipei, Wen Tong is here." Ling Shaohui strode forward and took the fruits and gifts from Wen Tong's hand.
Bai Peihan looked over with a smile. The large red camellia behind her made her small face look particularly charming. People smile among flowers, and they are more beautiful than flowers.
The moment their eyes met, both of them were stunned.
Bai Peihan was holding a freshly cut flower branch in his hand. Out of shock, the flowers fell on her white skirt, one red and one white, very eye-catching.
Wen Tong's footsteps were frozen in place, and she wanted to say hello, but her mouth was so stiff that she couldn't say a word.
Although she had seen photos of Bai Peihan, facing someone who looked exactly like her was like looking in the mirror, which was a bit scary.
She couldn't even tell which one was her.
Ling Shaohui introduced enthusiastically, "Wen Tong, this is my wife Bai Peihan."
wife?
Are they already married?
The two people who were in shock came to their senses at the same time. Wen Tong hurriedly said hello, "Hello, Miss Bai."
Bai Peihan was stunned for a moment, "You're welcome, they all call me Peipei."
Not only do they look exactly the same, they even sound exactly the same.
No wonder Beichen Xiao asked her to go to Country Y and pretend to be Bai Peihan. Faced with such two people, even the closest people would have a hard time telling the truth from the lies.
"Wen Tong, come into the house."
Bai Peihan enthusiastically made a gesture of invitation.
Ling Shaohui pushed her wheelchair, and the three of them walked into the villa together.
The Filipino maid immediately brought the tea and politely said in English: "Miss, please use it slowly."
"Thanks."
Wen Tong saw a vase placed on the coffee table, with two peach blossoms inserted randomly in the vase. The green porcelain vase was paired with brown peach branches and pink petals, which gave it a paradise-like artistic conception.
She knew that Bai Peihan liked to arrange flowers, and her works could be seen everywhere in this house.
"This is so beautiful." Wen Tong admired it sincerely.
Bai Peihan smiled softly, with a blush appearing on his slightly pale face, "The name of this vase of flower arrangements is 'Sisters'. Guess which sister is the younger one?"
Wen Tong had no research on flower arrangement and could only guess based on intuition.
"The longer one should be the younger sister, with spreading branches and bold and naughty flowers. The shorter one is the elder sister, with restrained flower branches and indifferent atmosphere." After Wen Tong finished speaking, he looked at Bai Peihan eagerly, wanting to prove his guess.
Not right.
Bai Peihan said with a smile: "You are so smart, you guessed it right."
Ling Shaohui echoed on the side: "In the morning, after she finished arranging the vase of flowers, she also asked me to guess the topic. It turned out that I guessed exactly the opposite of what you guessed. It seems that your understanding is higher than mine."
"In that case, I'll give this vase of flowers to you." Bai Peihan pushed the vase in front of Wen Tong's eyes, "You two are destined."
Wen Tong also liked this vase of flowers very much. When she heard that it was given to her, she immediately thanked her and looked at it carefully before her eyes. She couldn't put it down.
The greatest achievement of an artist is for his work to be appreciated and recognized. Bai Peihan covered his mouth and smiled, and said to Ling Shaohui: "Is the food in the kitchen ready? I'm afraid Wen Tong is hungry."
Wen Tong said hurriedly: "No hurry."
When they first met, Bai Peihan's gentleness, consideration, enthusiasm and convenience made Wen Tong very fond of her. As for the purpose of this trip, she actually forgot about it.
Ling Shaohui went to the kitchen to order the dishes.
Wen Tong started chatting with Bai Peihan. The two chatted very congenially and laughed from time to time.
"Really? Do you like bracelets too?" Bai Peihan looked at the golden bracelet Wen Tong wore on her wrist. It was engraved with the emblem of the Beichen family. On her body, she only wore it on her wrist.
A string of Buddhist beads and everything else is clean.
"Well, I actually don't like jewelry very much, nor do I like necklaces and rings."
"It turns out that not only do we look alike, but we also have many similar preferences." Bai Peihan smiled and raised his wrist, "Shaohui asked for these beads for me. I heard they are very effective. Where is yours?
Is it from Ah Xiao?"
The two had been talking for so long, and Beichen Xiao's name was mentioned for the first time.
Strangely enough, there was no awkwardness as expected. It was as if the two women were talking about their men as they pleased.
Wen Tong naturally glanced at the bracelet on her wrist. This was a unique collector's edition he gave her, the only one in the world.
"It must be. Look at the happiness on your face. You can hardly hold it back." Bai Peihan smiled, and his eyebrows, like distant mountains, seemed to be filled with joy.
Wen Tong pursed her lips in embarrassment and picked up the teacup on the table, using this small gesture to hide her shyness.
"Ah Xiao really loves you. Only a girl he thinks can marry into the Beichen family will give her jewelry with the family crest. Even I didn't have this honor back then."
She didn't shy away from what happened between herself and Beichen Xiao back then, and told it frankly.
Wen Tong was a little surprised. Maybe it was Bai Peihan's frankness that made her a little surprised, but at the same time, she felt guilty for her previous thoughts.
Compared to Bai Peihan's calmness, his own little jealousy was a bit petty.
This girl, when she first saw her, could not establish any hostility at all. What was even more amazing was that because the two of them had the same appearance, she actually regarded her as a sister in her heart.
"Miss Bai..."
"If you don't mind, please call me sister. We look so alike. Even if we say we're not twins, no one will believe it."
"Sister??" Wen Tong covered her mouth. Could it be that what she was thinking in her heart was the same as hers? They all had that subtle sisterly feeling.
If she hadn't been sure that she was born to Wen's mother in ten months, and there was a few years difference in their ages, she would really have suspected that Bai Peihan was her twin sister.
"How's it going?" Bai Peihan looked at her surprised look with a smile, "Do you need to burn incense, kowtow, and then worship like the ancients did?"
Her words made Wen Tong laugh, and she couldn't help but shout, "Sister."
This sister's shout was so natural that when Bai Peihan heard it, his eyes became sour and he almost burst into tears.
Ever since I saw Wen Tong for the first time, I felt a flutter in my heart, as if I was a twin flower, and after being separated for too long, I finally found the other one.
There seemed to be something pulling her away, making it hard for her to believe that there was no relationship between them.