Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 3

Dear friends, the text begins——

Six years ago, it all started here——

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"Bronchial!!" An Xuexia suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed!Feeling the soft mattress under my body, I knew it was a dream——

Close your eyes and try to calm your shortness of breath, raise your hands and press your heart to stop the great loss and panic!

A bitter pain in the heart--

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at everything around him again!
Pink-purple ceilings, pink-purple walls, pink-purple sheets, and pink-purple curtains——

This is a pink world.It feels so familiar.But it seemed so strange for an instant——

Her eyes fell on the back figure on the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a trace of doubt slowly floated in her eyes.

The afternoon sun shone gently on the slender figure.Black hair, white silk shirt, white trousers, white sneakers.This person... feels vaguely familiar...

When she was in a trance, the figure turned around casually and looked into the room——

When the people in the room woke up, those dim eyes instantly shone like stars, and after staying for a second, they immediately pushed open the glass door and walked in!

It turned out to be him!An Xuexia's heart ached slightly.

The warm sun shines on Su Qi's beautiful shoulders, outlining the most beautiful appearance of a young man——

An Xuexia will never forget that face that fascinated all the girls in school, that rose-like boy.I will never forget that he once turned around and left City H without giving a reason, and left the home that raised him for seven years——

Haha, it’s not without reason!Money is why he left, isn't it?
An Xuexia looked at him who had already walked in, and made a mocking smile.

Su Qi stopped because of this smile, his eyes darkened, and he stood silently three meters away from the bed——

The four eyes met, and there was no sound.At last she broke the silence—

"Long time no see. Su Qi—" She casually leaned against the head of the bed after she finished speaking, took a tissue from the bedside table and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and never looked at him again.That dream just now made her sweat all over!
Even though he was three meters away from her, Su Qi could still feel the indifference and coldness emanating from her.Frowning, he lowered his eyes and said, "I haven't seen you in half a year, you've changed." His voice was gentle with a unique sadness, which could easily sink a dreaming girl.

She threw the used tissue on the bedside table like a shoe.She remembered that when he left without saying goodbye, he also abandoned her and her father like shoes——

"People change, not just me." After she finished speaking, she lifted the quilt, got up and walked to the right, opened the pink and purple gauze curtain, and didn't take a second look at him.She remembered that this window was facing the yard, and there were several rose bushes planted in the yard.

Sure enough, the moment the gauze curtain was lifted, the colorful roses downstairs greeted her beautiful pupils.Then, no mistake, she has returned to China, and this is her home.She has lived in this room for 15 years, so she is familiar with it.But I stayed in Paris for half a year, and now I suddenly returned to China, so I am unfamiliar.

All she remembers is that she passed out, and then that nightmare.The dream is over, and after waking up, all this is in front of me.

So what about the memory of returning home?

"Xiao Xia, can you give me a chance to explain?" Su Qi gritted his teeth, walked to her side and pulled her shoulder and asked gently.

"Okay, tell me." She looked at him indifferently, neither resisting nor approaching.

Such a distance, such a strangeness, made him at a loss as to where to start.

"No matter what we say, we can't go back to the past, can we?" He let go of her shoulders and smiled gently.He didn't want her to see through the flood of sadness in his heart, but it made him suffer even more.

She looked at him with a smile, her words were soft and harmless. "We're not kids anymore, don't ask such naive words, okay Su Qi? Time can't be kept. We can't even go back to yesterday, so how can we go back to the past?"

What she said made him feel pain in his heart. "I heard from my uncle that you are missing, and I have been very worried about you." He changed the subject, not wanting to entangle him too much.

She nodded with half-belief and said, "Thank you for your expensive worries. Fortunately, someone has always taken good care of me."

What a hurtful thing, but she said it so calmly.The former An Xuexia would definitely not be like this.

He remained silent, and followed her gaze to the rose flowers in full bloom in the yard.

(End of this chapter)