Hua Canling was startled. Even if Zhuge Yun didn't know, how dare she let the original owner's father kneel down to the original owner's body?

Immediately knelt before him and said, "Hua Yun, I knelt down, please! Please live well, get a wife and have children!"

"Why? Why?"

"Because I don't want my tombstone to be covered with weeds every year, and no one in this world remembers me!"

"So, you must live well! Please promise me!"

Zhuge Yun burst into tears and felt that the whole person had been hollowed out. He nodded numbly, looked at the flower remnant spirit, bit his teeth and endured the pain, and said, "OK, I promise you, I promise you!"

Hua Canling smiled.

A woman in the sun is warmer than the sun. Her warm clothes are matched with cold pearls, jade and gemstones. She stands pingting, like Jasper dressing up Zhilan and Yushu holding herself against the mirror. Everywhere is quiet, beautiful and moving, elegant and slim.

The breeze blew, lifted the clothes and floated, like a fairy who wanted to go by the wind. Everywhere in the body was shrouded in beauty.

……

Many years later, Zhuge Yun was the head of a big family.

He was very successful. He lost his memory. I don't know if it was because he changed the "flower", he married three wives and took four concubines. Each woman gave him more than three children. Each child married several wives and gave birth to many children, turning him into a big family.

He is to give me a few women, I can create a national myth to the end.

On the day before his white hair died, all his memories came back.

The beautiful girl who accompanied him all his life in his mind turned out to be his own daughter.

The statue in the Zhuge martyrs' temple, which those Chimu people often worship, turned out to be himself.

……

Sunshine in March.

Spring comes early again.

The footsteps of winter leave reluctantly, just like the lovers leaving at the airport.

It was also in this year that she sent him abroad.

When they kissed goodbye, she whispered in his ear and said to him, Rui, I'll only wait for you to be 25.

——I'll only wait until you're 25.

This year, they are all twenty years.

It's five years from the age of 25.

Five years. It seems like a long time.

But——

He was secretly distressed. It turned out that the love she gave had a deadline.

The warm spring came, but it didn't make him feel warm.

The girl smiled, very bright, like a touch of sunshine, but it couldn't shine into his heart.

At that moment, his heart began to freeze.

The girl didn't feel it. She was just waving, waving, waving.

The boy entered the boarding gate without looking back. He didn't see that the girl's bright face was full of sad tears.

Year after year, day after day.

They haven't been in touch.

A couple in love, because the two places are separated, they have never been in touch.

The girl said to wait for him, but there was a deadline of five years.

But he has frozen his thoughts for girls.

Because he doesn't contact the girl, and the girl doesn't contact him anymore.

Gradually, the feelings between the two people seemed to become a little weak.

Five years later, he received a letter.

The letter paper is pink, light pink, like the pink cherry blossoms in spring, one by one, delicate and beautiful.

There is no superfluous words in it, only seven words: today I am 25 years old.

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