Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love

"Hmm..." Liuying opened her eyes in a daze. The strong light from the gap between the curtains showed the time. Although it was the weekend, she couldn't get up so late.

Liuying rubbed her eyes gently, and several strands of her silver-gray hair ran into An Ming's mouth.

"Who would want to be with you in the future if you sleep so badly?" Those beautiful eyes were full of happiness, without any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, Liuying liked An Ming like this.

As long as she fell asleep, she was like a child, always hugging her tightly, afraid that there would be no one in front of her when she woke up.

Isn't Liuying the same?

If she lost An Ming one day, she would probably collapse completely even if she was so strong-willed.

Liuying couldn't even imagine what life would be like without An Ming, even if she just imagined it.

Her white fingers pinched An Ming's cheeks and twisted them back and forth, and Liuying raised a mischievous smile at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't stop until An Ming was woken up by the pinch.

"Morning."

An Ming held Liu Ying's hand, adding a blush to the girl's pretty cheeks.

"It's not morning, lazy pig An Ming," Liu Ying leaned her head on An Ming's chest, feeling the familiar warmth and then showing a relieved smile.

"It's all because I was too happy to sleep with Sister Liu Ying in my arms, so I overslept."

"Hmph, you admit that I'm your sister at this time?"

Liu Ying rubbed An Ming's hair, upgrading her already messy hairstyle to an afro, and she still let out a few playful smiles while covering her mouth.

An Ming wanted to give Liu Ying an afro, but he still felt reluctant after getting it. It was hard enough to have his hair eaten every day, so he should let the hair brother have a good rest.

In the end, it became a must-have program every morning. Liu Ying sat on the bed with her legs swinging, and An Ming used a comb to tidy up her messy hair behind her.

"An Ming~"

Liu Ying tilted her head back, and when she saw An Ming's face, she smiled softly.

An Ming straightened Liu Ying's head and continued to comb her hair, "What's wrong?"

"Do you know? I heard that this day is an important festival for couples. It seems to be a tradition of the empire," Liu Ying recalled the roses that filled the street yesterday, and a faint blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Admit that we are a couple?"

"Stupid An Ming!"

Liu Ying pouted and whispered, "We are in the same bed, which is obviously more intimate than a couple."

Although the two have never made their relationship clear, this love for each other is no longer a deep relationship that can be summarized by the word couple.

They are the whole of each other's soul, and they are also lovers who have accompanied each other through countless summer nights.

An Ming put on the green hair accessories for Liu Ying, "Since it's a holiday, then..."

"I want fruit cake!"

Liu Ying blinked her sparkling eyes, took out a cute little purse from her pocket and said, "I'll treat you this time!"

"Then I'll eat you until you go bankrupt~"

"If it's An Ming, it's okay."

Although Liu Ying felt a little distressed, she still generously took out all her small treasury, "Happy holidays!"

An Ming rubbed Liu Ying's head with gentle eyes, "Silly, how can you bear the holiday for two people alone."

"Hehe... I know An Ming can't bear to bully me."

Liu Ying chose from the closet for a long time, and finally chose a white dress with tulle, like a blooming gentian, pure and beautiful.

The sun was bright and not very hot.

Liu Ying trotted to the front, turned around and stretched out her right hand to An Ming, her beautiful eyes full of moving love, without any concealment.

Fresh roses were placed on both sides of the road. Every memorable day like 520, the streets and alleys of Gramer would be filled with blooming roses.

You can use these roses at will to bravely express your love to your loved ones.

An Ming took Liu Ying's hand, and the two walked side by side on the rose road. The air was full of charming and fragrant flowers, but it was never as good as the faint fragrance of Liu Ying.

"Every year in the future, we will eat cake together," Liu Ying stared at An Ming's profile, like a landscape painting that you can never get tired of.

"Not just this day, as long as you want to eat, every day is a festival."

An Ming picked up a rose from the roadside and handed it to Liu Ying. The snow-white skirt was particularly beautiful among the bright roses.

Liu Ying had a happy smile on her lips. After taking the rose, she was reluctant to let it go. She planned to plant it in a flowerpot after returning home, so that she would never forget such a happy day.

Outside the restaurant by the river, An Ming had reserved the most beautiful view in advance, and a bouquet of flowers and incense were placed on the table.

The small dimples on Liu Ying's cheeks were flushed with a lovely blush, although An Ming's mouth wasAlthough she said she didn't care, she still made a lot of preparations in advance, and these little thoughts were very useful to her.

No girl hates surprises, and Liuying is no exception. However, being with Anming is already the biggest surprise.

"Hello, this is a holiday benefit. I wish you two a happy holiday."

The waitress brought a glass of expensive red wine with a smile, and then began to serve the reserved dishes.

Liuying blinked and whispered, "Anming, have you ever drunk wine?" She had never drunk wine before, and she heard that she could forget all her troubles after getting drunk.

But now she is obviously very happy, so there is no need to drink.

"No... just treat it as a celebration of the holiday," Anming smiled and poured a small glass of red wine for Liuying, worrying that she would get drunk, so he only poured a little.

Liuying raised the goblet, and her eyes saw Anming, who was a little blurry on the opposite side, through the transparent glass wall, and a smile rose at the corners of her rosy lips.

"Then, cheers?"

"Happy holidays, Yingbao."

The crisp clinking sound disappeared in a flash, and Liuying sipped the edge of the glass and put the fragrant red wine into her mouth, and a beautiful blush rose on her fair cheeks instantly.

"Eh..."

"Why?"

An Ming in her field of vision was still smiling at her gently, but it gradually became blurred.

Liuying seemed to realize something, and tried desperately to reach out and touch, muttering: "No, I don't want to wake up - don't go!"

Everything became blurred, like melting foam in the deep sea, sinking and rising.

When Liuying opened her eyes again, the gentle sensor light slowly illuminated the room.

On the table was a half-missing red wine bottle and the only photo.

5.20-05:20AM.

Liuying turned off the electronic watch with shaking hands, and weakly poured herself half a glass of red wine again, drinking the bitter liquid in one gulp, so that she could forget all the pain and meet him again.

Her consciousness became blurred again, and Liuying smiled happily at the photo frame.

"An Ming..."

"Happy holidays."