Eternal Love

  In the final chapter, the two love each other and stay at home (4)

When she set foot on the familiar land again, Yinyin sighed with emotion. The peaceful village of the past has long been turned into ruins, and it was she and Zhao Ziheng who caused this tragedy, which is more accurate because of her. However, Now that things are right and wrong, the person who caused this tragedy has left the world with one finger. No one can tell the deceased that he was wrong, only facing the fact that is a foregone conclusion.

With no time to mourn or mourn the dead souls, Yinyin came to the location of the happiness hut that had appeared countless times in dreams. Standing outside the house, Yinyin could hardly conceal the excitement in her heart. The hut in front of her was the same as before. At the same time, she was also afraid, afraid that the person who left a letter saying that the place where the two were happy was not here, or that the person she guessed wrong was not here at all?

  Qiang suppressing the excitement in her heart, Yinyin slowly stepped forward to the door of the hut, behind her were Feng Qinghan and others who followed her.

Gently pushed open the closed door, Yinyin was stunned when she saw the scene in the room. First of all, what came into view was the familiar and nostalgic scene and layout. The previous scenes kept changing from Flashed before them, they were so happy at that time; and what really shocked Yinyin was that everything in the house was so clean and tidy. If it was left unattended or inhabited for a long time, it would have been covered with a thick layer. Thick dust, clean and neat furnishings all around prove the fact that someone has visited or lived, especially the vases placed on the windowsill, the white calla lilies inside are so bright and vibrant. What does this mean? Needless to say.

  In the 21st century, the words of the white calla lily are ‘loyalty and unwavering, forever with one heart’.

  Tears blurred Yinyin's eyes. She seemed to see the scene where they were watering calla lilies together every day when they were on the island. For Yinyin, that was all her happiness.

   "He must be here."

  Wang Ye, who did not know when he came in, said that Feng Qinghan and the others were also here.

   Yinyin slowly awoke from her sentimentality, and then she didn't say a word, as if she had suddenly realized, she pushed away the person who was in the doorway, and ran out in strides.

"……Uh!?"

   "Let her go, where does she know?"

Xue Han, who just wanted to step out to chase Yinyin, was stopped by Wang Ye. Wang Ye's gaze followed the gradually distant figure, with inexplicable sentiment in his eyes; Feng Qinghan had a peaceful attitude. Like Wang Ye and the others, they looked at the figure that was gradually leaving, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc...

  ………………

   Yinyin ran straight to the place in the memory. Because of her physique, Yinyin fell several times, but she still struggled to stand up again and ran forward.

Passing through a green forest, the sea of ​​flowers appeared in front of her, and the sound of water flowing in her ears was heard. Ke Yinyin's mind was neither in flowers nor in water, but desperately searching for such familiar figures; Finally, at the end of the sea of ​​flowers, Yinyin saw her dreaming person before Yiquan Qingtan. He sat on a rock, staring at the Qingtan in front of him as if he was thinking.

  After a long time, Zhao Ziheng turned his head like waking up from his dream, and his eyes widened when he saw Yinyin.

But when he met Zhao Ziheng's gaze, Yinyin could no longer hold back, and ran towards Zhao Ziheng. Zhao Ziheng, who was in a daze, subconsciously stood up from the stone when he saw Yinyin running towards him; After a while, Yinyin plunged into Zhao Ziheng's arms, wrapped her hands tightly around his waist, as if she was afraid that he would disappear, hugging very tightly...

Even when he was hugged by those familiar hands, Zhao Ziheng still thought that he was dreaming, he was still stunned by Yinyin holding him tightly, but his hands were hanging on his side, not knowing what to do; When there was a soft sob in his arms, Zhao Ziheng turned his gaze to the person in his arms as if he was awakened from a dream. Only then did he find that his delicate body was trembling slightly, so Zhao Ziheng had a thousand words in his heart. Can't say it, just raised his hand to hug the trembling and delicate body tightly.

I don’t know how long it took. When the two of them were completely calm, they were already sitting in the sea of ​​flowers, Yinyin was leaning on Zhao Ziheng’s arms, and Zhao Ziheng surrounded her with her hands from behind and held her hands; from time to time Kissing Yinyin’s forehead, holding the person in her arms tighter from time to time, fearing that everything will disappear once they let go, neither of them speaks, as if each were thinking about something, but also thinking about how Come to break this silence.

  The water surface of the clear pond was rippled by a gust of wind, and then only Yinyin's voice broke the silence first.

"I am cold."

Zhao Ziheng responded immediately with a word. He tightened the strength of his arm a little bit, but he didn't know that such strength had caused Yinyin to feel pain, but Yinyin didn't say anything, as if he was feeling the pain, because Only in this way can she believe that Zhao Ziheng is by her side.

   Another light kiss fell on Yinyin’s forehead, and then just listened to the familiar and deep voice echoing in her ears, whispering: "Why are you here?"

  Zhao Ziheng's voice was very soft, as if he was asking Yinyin or asking himself, his eyes were straight ahead and he didn't know where he was looking.

   Yinyin did not answer immediately, but drilled into Zhao Ziheng’s arms again, and then stopped her to answer, "I love you."

   her face pressed against his chest, making her voice a bit muffled, but to Zhao Ziheng it was like a natural sound, and the whole person was immediately awake, but he did not dare to look at her or respond.

  "Don't leave me anymore." Yinyin's voice sounded again.

   A sourness blocked his throat, Zhao Ziheng slightly opened his trembling lips to say something, but found that he didn't know how to say it.

Ignoring what Zhao Ziheng thought, Yinyin continued: "Even if it can't be long, I want to stay by your side until the last moment when my life burns out."

  Hearing this, Zhao Ziheng's whole body was shaken, and he was even more afraid to look at Yinyin, afraid that she would know the truth. This was too cruel for her, so he chose to leave.