Chapter 6, A Life That Flows Like Water (Part 2)

Senior sister, can we be considered rivals? Even if I don't feel that way, the people around us might see it that way. However, I still want to advise you. In fact, many things, once they have passed, are just in the past.

He went to wash his hands and came out to ask her: "What do you want to eat?"

The car came to a smooth stop at the school gate. Jin Zhiyuan looked at her with a complex expression as she opened the car door, yet he felt a sense of regret, wondering if he had missed his only opportunity. He was certain of one thing: life was flowing forward little by little, and no one remained in place. Even if they waited for each other, they ultimately turned into their own tributaries. In that fleeting moment of gazing at each other, they couldn't even touch each other with their fingertips.

Caught off guard, Shi Youyou felt her heart stop for two seconds, and then she saw Jin Zhiyuan's gaze gradually lift, looking in this direction. His eyes were deep and calm, devoid of the surprise one might expect from an unexpected encounter, instead filled with the familiar tenderness she knew so well, as he subtly blinked at her. Unable to help herself, she smiled, but at that moment, as she lowered her head, Lin Guoqiang had already approached, breaking the line of sight between the two.

She had wanted to ask for a long time, so she gently pulled out a set of DVDs from under the coffee table and asked, "When did you start enjoying watching 'Legend of the Galactic Heroes'?"

Su Yang seemed oblivious, merely staring blankly at the small circle of water in her hand, reflecting her own face, pale, yet with lips as red as roses. She only felt a sense of weariness, an unbearable dryness that was hard to look at

She was taken to a charming place on the hillside behind the villa, where a tea house was opened.

She is no longer the awkward young girl she once was, who would blush and be at a loss when teased. Instead, she smiles faintly and remains silent, gently stroking another gown on the sofa, which is made of soft silk. She raises her eyes to glance at Jin Weiyi and suddenly feels that this gown would suit her even better, elegant and generous, with a captivating charm, reminiscent of Princess Grace.

The faint moonlight outside spreads across the entire valley, with countless bamboo branches swaying among the leaves, exuding a desolate vitality. They sat for a long time, and only returned to their own rooms to rest late into the night.

Youyou withdrew her hand, frowned, and felt that Jin Zhiyuan was childish in her heart

He once thought that they would be together for a very long time. When two people are together, what gifts are needed? Yet, by a strange twist of fate, he was left with a set of discs that could not be given away. On the last night before he left Haitan, he personally placed it here, in the dim light, the man on the cover with golden hair shining and flying.

Youyou had an appointment with her advisor at 10:00 AM. Stepping out of the office, she held in her hands the master's thesis that she had just signed off on. It was a thick stack, and when she first started her graduate studies, she had been intimidated by the word count of the thesis. Yet, little by little, she had managed to write the entire text. The professor's feedback was positive, and her steps were light. The transition of the weather was particularly brief; it seemed that after the ice and snow, spring had arrived in the blink of an eye

The owner of the villa came out, also a young man. Upon seeing Jin Zhiyuan, he greeted him repeatedly, saying, "Why did you arrive so early? It is not ready yet."

Silently, she remains unresponsive

Even though Youyou does not like her, she still expresses her feelings. She shakes her head and says, "It's nothing, I know."

It is truly beautiful, with dim lighting, and the beauty is like a flower. However, despite having a beauty as exquisite as jade, filled with tender emotions, it can never truly win a person's heart. In this sense, even the most stunning appearance seems to be a satire; it would be better to be more ordinary, as it would at least reduce the arrogance and lofty fantasies, as well as the self-righteousness.

Youyou said to Jin Zhiyuan: "Could you help me look up some information? It's about what I just mentioned." He went to the study and closed the door behind him.

Wei Yi smiled: "All of this was chosen by Tang Jia, his taste is better than mine." That man has truly cultivated a discerning style and taste, which allows him to select such exquisite long dresses and such a beautiful wife

Youyou straightened her back and looked ahead without flinching: "I have gained, but I have also lost. Have you ever experienced this feeling?" Thus, the emotion of having lost and then regained is not one of ecstatic joy, but rather an increasing sense of unease.

Jin Zhiyuan wore a smile that was neither fully a smile nor a frown, and did not inform her whom she was to meet, instead walking directly towards a private room. Upon opening the door, a subtle fragrance filled the air. Su Yang saw them and her expression slightly darkened, her tone somewhat sharp: "Jin Zhiyuan, I don't recall having made an appointment with her either." She still wore the makeup from the afternoon, draped in a coat over her evening gown, her figure slender and graceful. Perhaps having had a few drinks, her cheeks were slightly flushed, exuding a hint of alluring charm.

The school has not changed much; even that small supermarket remains untouched, operating as usual. He went out to buy water, and it was just the time when students were getting out of class. Looking over, he could only see a throng of people, the overwhelming noise and bustle slowly engulfing the two of them like a tide

Thus, her own voice pulled her back to the original place within this small space

He finally relaxed: "Just know it."

Jin Zhiyuan looked at Youyou with some confusion. However, she remained silent for a while and nodded: "I remember everything. You haven't said anything wrong at all." Suddenly, she didn't want to sit here watching everyone entangled, so she stood up: "Senior sister, you all take your time chatting, I will wait outside."

She let out an "oh" and tried hard to appear a bit more cheerful: "I can help out just fine." It was rare for Youyou to see him somewhat restrained, and his speech was not very smooth: "Um, Su Yang is also coming; she is the bridesmaid."

The mist in the mountains gradually enveloped the surroundings, and the sun slowly faded away. It is likely that the group of people should be returning now, leisurely glancing a few times at the entrance. Indeed, the advance party has already appeared from the winding, narrow path.

Su Yang watched as their hands slowly intertwined, fitting together as if they had always belonged. Suddenly, she let out a low laugh, her voice tinged with a hysterical terror that interrupted him: "Being smart and beautiful... what use is that..."

In fact, Youyou is also puzzled. She knows a little about the situation of the Tang family; with such a wide network of connections and Jin Zhiyuan's current business partners, could they really bring so many people to the mountains

Previously, it was Uncle Jin who helped my family, but after he passed away, my brother and sister have been supporting me. I initially planned to take out a loan to attend university, but later my brother suggested that I work at his company during the summer, treating it as a way to earn my own money. When mentioning Jin Zhiyuan, it was evident that the young man looked at him with admiration.

Su Yang held the cup of freshly brewed tea, prepared by the waiter, between her slender, pale fingers, seemingly oblivious to the scalding temperature. Her fingers gradually turned a shade of red, yet she paid no mind, merely smiling gently.

Jin Zhiyuan's features are deep and profound, and his eyes seem to contain infinite brilliance. He smiled and said, "Alright, I will support you."

Youyou gritted her teeth and nodded, getting into the car. She saw Su Yang standing at a distance, seemingly lost and despondent. A burning sensation surged through her arm in waves; she closed her eyes and tried her best to endure the pain, no longer thinking of anything else

Looking through the clear lemon water with a hint of pulp, his fingers were long and strong. Su Yang glanced at his handsome brows, the youthful charm that had once been sharp and striking, now more deeply infused with a sense of maturity and warmth. Yet, Jin Zhiyuan gently fiddled with the cup, smiling: "I never wanted to put you in a difficult position"

This place is chosen so well, with a small wall made of stones, where traces of moss slowly spread. Sunlight gently seeps through the interlaced bamboo leaves, gradually falling onto people. The sunlight spills over, igniting the verdant grass with warmth, resembling a rotating stage, where every step sounds joyful.

Such a beautiful woman, whose admiration has persisted since youth until now, has traversed through storms alongside him, yet still cannot enter his heart

He immediately called the driver, and in a short while, someone drove the car to the front of the teahouse. He took the delivered ice cubes and carefully applied them to her, then gently comforted her: "Hang in there, we will go to the hospital soon"

Jin Weiyi's call came in, her tone reminiscent of the weather, with willow catkins drifting in the air, as if enveloped in a spring breeze

Unexpectedly, Wei Yi sat down, looking at her face to face, and then gently said: "Youyou, I know it is not good to say this, but Su Yang is truly foolish, never listening to advice. She likes Zhi Yuan, and everyone knows that. However, everyone also knows that my younger brother does not like her. Yet she cannot let go. " Her dark eyes looked at Youyou, and she sighed, seemingly recalling something, finally touching the lace on the hem of her skirt with a hint of melancholy. Yet everyone also knows that my younger brother does not like her. Yet she cannot let go. " Her dark eyes looked at Youyou, and she sighed, seemingly recalling something, finally touching the lace on the hem of her skirt with a hint of melancholy.

She shook her head slowly and said, "No." The coarse tea was at hand, and suddenly she raised her eyes, facing the sunlight, momentarily thinking she had mistaken the person. Her hand trembled, and a few drops of hot tea splashed out.

When he awoke again, the morning light filled the room, and the dawn glow overflowed the city outside the window. His coat was hanging on the back of the chair, and the door was gently turned open; someone must have returned with breakfast.

Two people walked into the restaurant together. Youyou, in a daze, lowered her head again. A junior sister saw the boy and cheerfully called out, "Lin Guoqiang!"

Currently, the prices of raw materials have surged dramatically, leading to a continuous rise in the factory prices they receive. This week, Jin Zhiyuan has lost count of how many calls he has received. Yet, in such a moment, how rare it is; he simply turned off his phone, feeling a wave of relief in his heart

Still gripping the cup tightly, she appeared somewhat dazed and at a loss. Gradually, clear boiling water tilted along the rim of the cup, slowly pouring over her body. Perhaps it was the alcohol that gave her the reckless impulse, perhaps it was merely disgust, or perhaps she was already so intoxicated that she no longer knew what she was doing

In the evening, it was uncertain whether it had rained, but when she woke up in the morning, a particularly refreshing and humid air greeted her. Youyou pushed open the window and saw that the area outside the villa was filled with cars, and people were continuously coming in. She spotted Wu Chen at a glance, feeling a bit surprised, and ran out to greet him

He took the disc, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was uncertain, whether due to embarrassment or the shock of having his secret exposed

The car stopped outside the hotel, a group of people got out, divided the rooms, scheduled a lunch time, and bid farewell chattering away

Jin Zhiyuan wanted to hold her back, but she stubbornly pulled away, smiling at the two of them: "It is still better for me not to listen."

Jin Zhiyuan nodded: "If you hate me, it should feel a bit better."

Su Yang gazed at him for a long time, oblivious to her surroundings. Her eyes traveled from the slight furrow between his brows, to his straight nose, and finally rested on his eyes. The influence of alcohol made her increasingly fond of those bright and beautiful eyes, their clarity evoking admiration. Meanwhile, Shi Youyou sat beside him, unchanged as ever, as if time had passed yet left no mark on her. She was a very pretty girl, but not stunning; her presence was gentle and subtle, much like the lemonade in his hand.

He was taken aback and slowly smiled: "You should go ask Tang Jia and my sister. They love to stir things up, and they enjoy bringing people up this mountain in droves. What can I do about it"

Sister, who is that man? He is so handsome! You should seize the opportunity

The temperature in the mountains is slightly lower than that at the foot of the mountain. Jin Zhiyuan has not yet had the chance to put on his coat; his shirt is snow-white, tall and handsome, instantly attracting the attention of several waiters. He hurriedly entered, not expecting to encounter her so easily, smiling gently as he extended his hand to her: "I have arrived"

Finally lying on the bed to rest, Youyou turned off the light and heard Cao Liping say, "It's not easy to be together again. Don't be stubborn."

In the next moment, classmates in the class rushed in, some recognizing him and others not. Amidst the noise, there were always some asking, "Oh, who is this?" There were also those who knew the old stories, eagerly starting to share with their companions.

The dishes are all ones I like, and I eat until I am full. In fact, students are like this; it seems that a gathering is not considered complete unless every dish on the table is finished. A junior sister asked me while eating, "Senior sister, do you have a boyfriend?"

She did not say more, because he could understand, right? What she wanted to express was that if in the days to come, they were to experience such times again, would he still leave her behind and move forward alone?

He reached out and grabbed her: "What else? You should say it all."

He unscrewed the bottle cap, surprised, and casually handed the water to her. Those small details of their interactions were gradually consolidating in his mind, such as the fact that she always had little strength in her hands and could never open it after trying for a long time. Thus, Jin Zhiyuan always provided her with comprehensive service

Wei Yi tugged at her skirt and then looked at her with anticipation: "You will definitely look good in it. Moreover, Youyou, I think I will be able to see you soon, right?"

The more indifferent Youyou appeared, the more uncomfortable Jin Zhiyuan felt. He moved his lips slightly and finally said: "I have... over the years, I have felt gratitude and moved by her. But I have told her that we are not possible. So now, she is still deeply immersed in it and unwilling to come out, and I really have no way to handle it."

The tour bus is already waiting at the door, and the classmates in the class are leaving at noon. Cao Liping smiled ambiguously: "Sure, you can enjoy a few more days. " She watched them board the bus one by one, and as she turned around, Jin Zhiyuan was standing behind her, saying: "My sister and the others will be coming up soon."

She hung up the phone and heard Cao Liping ask her: "Yan Ge Ling?"

Jin Zhiyuan paused for a moment before saying, "Hmm, I will back up, you wait a moment... My sister had a flash marriage, even I was taken aback." He smiled again, "Why don't I come over a few days early... After all, I can't help much with the wedding, coming over a few days early could be like a vacation." It had been a long time since he had spoken so affectionately and jokingly with her. When he casually mentioned it, he himself felt a bit unaccustomed, while Youyou was even more stunned, unable to say anything. In the end, she followed his tone and said "Okay" without leaving a trace, feeling hypocritical even to herself.

He walked in front of her, a shy smile appearing on his face, his gaze, concentrated and as deep as ink, at this moment following her slightly lowered eyes. It seemed he had thought of something, and whispered in her ear: "It seems that up until now, I have not clearly told you that I love you"

Youyou shook her head while holding the phone, and after a long while, she remembered that Jin Weiyi could not see, and then smiled as she said: "No. He might be quite busy."

Youyou nodded: "Indeed, it would actually be better for you to have Senior Sister Su Yang accompany you for the trial; her taste is quite good as well"

Jin Zhiyuan was accustomed to only taking a cup of lemon water, quietly sitting in front of her. He could distinctly sense her hostility, yet he remained wisely silent. No one spoke, and in the end, Jin Zhiyuan broke the silence: "Thank you for your hard work today"

Lin Guoqiang was temporarily taken by the hospital for a meeting. They are all experienced individuals, so it does not matter; he can just go back to the meeting. Only two people were left, and as they happened to walk past the window, she looked up and clearly saw a long-dusty bookshelf inside the room, and then she was startled and laughed: "Oh, it looks very close to the window here, doesn't it?"

Guoqiang's father was originally an employee of my father's company, but later became paralyzed due to a work injury. My father has been supporting him since he was in middle school. Now that I still have the means, I will continue to do so

She is no longer the little girl who relied on herself for studying, eating, and seeking medical care; such thoughts made him feel a slight pang of bitterness, yet it remained within a level he could control

Two individuals, two locations, engaged in different activities

Her gaze lingered on the face of the little girl, who displayed a hint of stubbornness, as if she were transported back to her youthful school days. There were many words she wished to express, yet she held them back. It was no longer necessary. In the end, she did not say goodbye and turned to leave

In fact, Jin Zhiyuan was constantly on the phone along the way, so he slowed his pace and walked behind the two of them. Her figure remained slender, her shoulders slightly trembling as she laughed and chatted with her junior. In such an encounter, Jin Zhiyuan felt as if he had cast aside all burdens, pure and simple like a reunion of alumni, in the flowing days that passed by, rare moments of lightness in life.

As they walked and talked, Youyou shared everything she could with her, which made Cao Liping sigh deeply. In the end, she said, "I used to scold him too, but it wasn't easy for him either." In fact, she was not the only one who scolded Jin Zhiyuan; at that time, when their friends learned about their breakup, Zeng Tianyang, seeing Youyou so ill, could hardly contain his desire to take a stick and beat him up. However, he transferred schools soon after, and the group hardly saw him again. At that time, when their friends learned about their breakup, Zeng Tianyang, seeing Youyou so ill, could hardly contain his desire to take a stick and beat him up. However, he transferred schools soon after, and the group hardly saw him again.

Unable to wait for his response, my heart gradually sinks, as the bamboo leaves are gently stirred by the breeze, my thoughts also slowly scatter in all directions

She sat back in the hall, only to see a familiar car coming up the winding mountain road.

In summary, a large crowd was gathered in the hall, amidst the chaos, only Shi Youyou maintained a calm expression. She did not show a hint of a smile, and in her gaze, there was something that resembled the faint milky haze outside the window, as she stared motionlessly at Jin Zhiyuan, as if observing a stranger.

She naturally canceled the mountain climbing activity in the afternoon. Alone, she nestled in her room, napping and watching television. In fact, the injury on her foot seemed more like an excuse; she was simply lazy and did not want to go climbing. Delving deeper, it was as if she had developed a fear of mountain climbing. Thus, she wandered alone in the hall, casually admiring the scenery at the entrance.

She came to invite Youyou to her wedding. Youyou was filled with surprise and joy; based on her understanding of Jin Weiyi, she had not even heard any rumors about her being in a relationship, yet it was astonishing how quickly everything had progressed, with the wedding already prepared.

It was originally thought that she was throwing a tantrum ... ? ... But could no one see through it? She was clearly afraid ... She had always felt guilty about his mother's situation, and he ... seemed to not trust her.

Yoyo's hand was burned more severely, so I handed her a cup: "You can pour the water yourself, I am not in a position to do so."

After such a long time, they have all learned to hide. Time has swept away the pain, smoothing it over. Deep down, they all harbor guilt and uncertainty. Thus, they gently probe each other, waiting for an opportunity

Why have you never mentioned anything about your sister?

The temperature dissipated rapidly on the plastic chairs, and none of them dared to continue walking through the campus together, uncertain if the shop owner on the small street would still recognize them. They unconsciously avoided what was once a construction site, which has now become a magnificent school history museum.

He straightened up at that moment, nodded to her, and politely said: "Hello, long time no see"

It seems that we have exhausted all casual topics of conversation. Jin Zhiyuan stood up with a smile and said, "Let's go, I will see you off"

Youyou felt that Jin Zhiyuan was being somewhat overly dramatic. He always frowned at the slightly reddened skin on her arm, insisting on seeing a dermatologist. However, even after receiving a reassuring answer—that it would heal in a week—he still remained uneasy. She had been living at his house, just the two of them, and after Wei Yi visited her, he felt at ease enough to go on his honeymoon. So, Youyou tilted her head and asked him, "What will happen to the company if both of you are not in Ningyuan?" He smiled and replied, "You don't need to worry; it won't collapse in an instant."

If you could let go, it would have been better long ago

Su Yang's nails were a light pink, softly radiating a sheen: "So, you have decided to be together after all?" She looked at Youyou, her gaze sharp: "Do you remember what I said to you back then in the hospital?"

As graduation approached, four young girls insisted on inviting her back to the original campus for a meal, and she gladly accepted. It had been a long time since she returned to the new campus, and deep down, a faint wave of emotions passed through her. Thus, they went to a familiar restaurant to dine, where two junior sisters also brought their boyfriends along. A lively group of young people made one feel at ease

Young people are quick to act, in the next moment, they search on Google and Baidu; in the following moment, the group erupts in cheers: "Alright, it looks like a paradise for self-guided tours, let's go there."

He let out a hum without responding, merely asking her softly and gently, "What do you think?"

He remained calm and unhurried, his gaze obscuring the depths of his thoughts: "Never."

She smiled slightly and said, "I know you are a good person"

In the evening, Wei Yi pulled You You into the room to try on wedding dresses, the most classical style, revealing shoulders like jade, delicate collarbones, skin whiter than snow, radiant and noble like a princess stepping down from an oil painting

Youyou also sat up, her face full of surprise: "What is she here for?"

As she was speaking, her shoulders were gently embraced by someone. Jin Zhiyuan, dressed in a suit, stood behind her and greeted Wu Chen, saying, "Mr. Wu, you made it here?" He had always held himself to a high standard in appearance, and today he had made a deliberate effort to enhance it. The adjectives such as breathtakingly handsome, charming, and suave could all be applied to him.

Cao Liping stared wide-eyed at her, resembling a frightened kitten: "Who? Jin Zhiyuan?"

The thought of seeing him again at the wedding left her momentarily stunned. She had not yet had the chance to tell Cao Liping about the series of events that had transpired over the past few months; she only felt it was a coincidence, and somewhat a twist of fate, leaving her at a loss for words.

The waiter brought her a damp towel for a cool compress and instructed her to place her hands under the faucet to rinse. However, the icy, moist sensation quickly vanished, scorched away by the burning heat within her skin.

Jin Zhiyuan sat with her for a while, and when he turned to look at her again, a faint smile graced his lips. He stood up with the softest sound, pulled over a corner of the blanket for her, and his gaze reflected a gentle disposition, as if asking her: "Are you at ease now?"

At that time, I bought it with the intention of giving it to you, but I never had the opportunity.

The waiter nodded and said, "Yes, our boss's friend has almost booked the entire resort."

Youyou had something to eat and looked at the clear weather: "How about we go for a walk?"

Yoyo sips water slowly, but more often it is Jin Zhiyuan who is speaking

At this moment, Youyou turned into a milk tea shop and bought a large cup of caramel coffee, warmly cradling it in her hands. The wooden benches at the school had long been occupied by couples, so she could only find a small stone stool under a pine tree, with faint patterns, coolly shaded from the sunlight. She sat down without even brushing off the pine needles.

Youyou glanced into the distance; the winding path led into the depths of the forest, with no end in sight. Suddenly, she no longer wished to continue: "Jin Zhiyuan, let's go back"

When Cao Liping returned, she had a cheerful expression on her face: "Hey, you have suddenly become a topic of conversation. Everyone is asking about Senior Brother Jin."

With great effort, she opened her eyes, and her arms were already a deep red, likely indicating that her face was in a similarly dire state; otherwise, Jin Zhiyuan would not be so flustered. Meanwhile, Su Yang looked at her disheveled appearance, seemingly too frightened by her earlier actions to utter a word

A flock of white doves flew past the window, their wings flapping as they soared towards the boundless azure sky, gliding, spiraling, and darting like agile dragons.

He knew she was not at ease, so he simply laid it all out: "My mother's situation was truly an accident. She had always been in poor health, and the doctors had warned that something could happen at any time. That night, if anyone is to blame, it is because I was careless while driving. If you keep dwelling on this matter, it is really unnecessary."

How could one forget? It was the first time someone had told her so directly, as if shattering the last precious gem right before her eyes. Later, Youyou calmly analyzed for herself that her first love had truly come to an end in the sharp tone of this senior sister

It was only then that she noticed that this set of discs was indeed brand new, with the plastic packaging still unopened

On the eve of graduation, the students returned in groups like weary birds returning to their nests. Someone suggested organizing a graduation trip to a nearby location. Cao Liping had already returned, and she turned to Youyou with great enthusiasm and asked, "Are you going?"

Are you afraid that I will leave you again? Hmm? The elongated tone reveals a hint of laziness, almost as if in resignation. How can I assure you? So far, everything is fine with me, or do you wish for me to encounter misfortune once more to see the reaction?

Jin Zhiyuan opened the door, leaning at an angle, his eyes glistening: "Are you saying this for her to hear, or for me to hear?"

In her heart, she softly uttered an "oh," and her heartbeat suddenly quickened, feeling a bit shy. It seemed that only girls would have such tangled thoughts, while he appeared to have merely spoken a casual remark. She pondered for a moment and asked him, "Boss Jin, you are quite caring. How come I never noticed it before?"

The distance is within reach, his handsomeness is just as it was in his youth, always making one unable to resist the urge to touch. However, Youyou held back, turning her face away, allowing him to see her softly fluttering eyelashes like butterfly wings, and gently asked: "What made you think of getting married here?"

Indeed, the streets are bustling with traffic, and the crowds are as numerous as the sands of the desert. Is it truly impossible to find even a trace of the past?

Cao Liping glanced and asked, "Which friend of yours is it? Truly has style. Traveling all the way to the mountains to get married."

How could he forget? In fact, Youyou is also a football fan. At that time, he often heard her and Zeng Tianyang arguing passionately. In the end, she would drag him over to mediate. Youyou sometimes loved to argue for the sake of arguing. He clearly knew that Zeng Tianyang was right, yet he always ambiguously supported her in secret. Several times, Zeng Tianyang was so exasperated that he jumped up and said: "Jin Zhiyuan, do you have any principles? This isn't even offside; you might as well throw the ball into the goal with your hands!" And she would stubbornly refuse to back down, staring at Zeng Tianyang with wide eyes, and in the end, she would angrily toss her head and drag him away. Several times, Zeng Tianyang was so exasperated that he jumped up and said: "Jin Zhiyuan, do you have any principles? This isn't even offside; you might as well throw the ball into the goal with your hands!" And she would stubbornly refuse to back down, staring at Zeng Tianyang with wide eyes, and in the end, she would angrily toss her head and drag him away.

Among the two of them, Youyou sincerely praised, "It looks really beautiful"

In fact, she should ask him whether his injury has healed or if his mood has improved. However, the words lingered on her lips for a long time, yet she never dared to speak them. It was like during the winter break, every night she fiddled with her phone, composing one message after another, but she never had the courage to press the send button. She had long known that something had happened in this world, something more terrifying than pain and wounds. There was no need to say these words to him; she had a vague sense that Jing Zhiyuan was equally aware of that kind of pain, perhaps even more deeply than she herself experienced it. It was like during the winter break, every night she fiddled with her phone, composing one message after another, but she never had the courage to press the send button. She had long known that something had happened in this world, something more terrifying than pain and wounds. There was no need to say these words to him; she had a vague sense that Jing Zhiyuan was equally aware of that kind of pain, perhaps even more deeply than she herself experienced it.

During the days of the New Year, Jin Zhiyuan devoted most of his energy to assisting the Wu family. The more he interacted with Wu Chen, the more he found himself fond of this young man who was of a similar age to him. His sister once remarked that Wu Chen was suitable for Youyou, which was indeed true. As time goes by, one tends to appreciate straightforward individuals more. Wu Chen shared a similar perspective with him. They both liked the same girl and expressed their feelings openly and generously. It is not surprising that such a wonderful girl would have others, like him, who are willing to invest patience and love in waiting for her. Wu Chen shared a similar perspective with him. They both liked the same girl and expressed their feelings openly and generously. It is not surprising that such a wonderful girl would have others, like him, who are willing to invest patience and love in waiting for her.

In fact, he often comes here, but the city is so vast now, with people coming and going, how easy is it to encounter one another? And such reunions, can they not evoke feelings of gratitude? He cannot help but cherish such moments, like a withered flower slowly unfolding in clear water, warmth gradually flowing through its veins.

Someone was very proactive in contacting the charter service and then came to confirm the time with everyone. In the end, Youyou saw the final time and smiled wryly: "Great, I can completely wait there until the group activity ends and then attend the wedding"

Without needing his support, Youyou simply walked a bit slower by herself. They slowly walked into the depths of the bamboo forest, disappearing into the greenery, whispering softly, afraid of startling the birds and insects in the woods

Jin Zhiyuan laughed heartily and brought up business matters with him: "Do you still have the face to come here? I heard from Tang Jia that several orders have recently been snatched away by you guys, hmm?"

That road to the city, even with eyes closed, one knows what shops line the sides. Back then, they were crammed in the bus, sweat pouring from their heads and faces; now, with warmth in winter and coolness in summer, the space in the vehicle is spacious, yet they are so far apart, each harboring their own thoughts, seemingly unwilling to even speak up.

Jin Zhiyuan has a small川character between his eyebrows, which carries a hint of weariness, yet his expression remains childlike

He politely greeted the girl at the same table, saying, "Senior Sister." After exchanging a few more words, he turned and left. A few junior sisters waited for her to leave before chattering and laughing, saying, "Oh my, it's the handsome junior brother from the School of Physics."

Su Yang believed that she was not a magnanimous person, and no longer cared about anything. Suddenly, she said: "Even so, I still hate you all"

She answered somewhat awkwardly: "Um, Jin Zhiyuan's sister"

When did you get to know each other?

The doctor shook his head: "It should not be the case, there may be slight pigmentation, but it is not a significant issue"

Because they were driving fast, in less than half an hour, but he looked at her burn and felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles. Unfortunately, Yange Ridge is a small county town, and the emergency room of the hospital is so small that there is only one doctor dozing off. Thus, in a flurry, he made phone calls to summon someone, and finally a doctor arrived, took a brief look, and said: "It's a superficial burn; let me handle it simply first."

The fog thickened at night, making the mountain road particularly difficult to navigate. The driver dared not speed, while Jin Zhiyuan was anxious and urged repeatedly. Youyou, with her eyes closed and leaning back, also sensed the increase in speed and gently said, "It's fine, don't worry."

Youyou has heard of Yange Ridge, located near Wendu City, a famous mountain in Jiangnan, which is particularly renowned for its bamboo forest. It is said that due to its incomplete development, the scenery remains naturally suitable, making it a rare haven in the city that has not yet been trampled by crowds

Wei Yi was somewhat at a loss: "What? He didn't tell you? I always thought you two were in contact now."

Youyou intended to lighten the atmosphere and smiled: "What’s the matter? She didn’t do it on purpose; I wasn’t careful either."

In the following time, Youyou sat on one side, snacking and sipping drinks. After all, people came and went, and the guests from both families were all business associates, none of whom she recognized. Until the end of the banquet, the lively and noisy atmosphere seemed not to have dissipated. Some guests chose to stay for another night, wanting to explore Yange Ridge thoroughly, while others drove down the mountain immediately. Wu Chen left in the evening, and she looked around, feeling aimless, planning to return to her room. Amidst the flow of people coming and going, her wrist was suddenly grabbed; Jin Zhiyuan had already pulled off his bow tie, somewhat forcefully, saying, "Come with me."

Youyou seemed to have a tacit understanding, quickly turning her head to gently wink at him, as if filled with unspoken anticipation. He stood still for a moment, then slowly made his way around the crowd of onlookers and sat down beside her. Just like that, sitting side by side in simplicity, yet feeling a sense of happiness.

Engrossed in conversation, Youyou did not notice the gravel underfoot. With a misstep, she slipped and leaned forward, nearly falling. Later, walking became quite uncomfortable, her legs feeling sore and weak. Checking the time, it was almost noon, so she returned to the villa. It was only upon returning that she realized something was amiss; her ankle had swollen up. Although it was not serious, her classmates quickly brought over medicinal liquor and plasters, applying hot compresses and cold wraps, employing every possible remedy.

However, the farewell was still awkward. Especially when they encountered each other face to face, Su Yang saw them together, and although she had been chatting happily with Jin Weiyi, her smile abruptly froze on her face, leaving her speechless. Weiyi tried to ease the situation: "Oh, you all arrived really early."

Jin Zhiyuan smiled, his expression gentle, and he lightly asked her, "What do you think? I have seen you several times from the playground during the school team training."

Jin Zhiyuan turned around and heard her softly say: "You... really don't blame me?"

The travel bus arrived punctually at the school gate. The graduate students from the Foreign Languages Department were predominantly female, and along with their family members, they barely filled the bus. The excited young women began to sing along the way, transitioning from folk songs to the popular RAP of the time, nearly singing their voices hoarse, laughing and playfully teasing each other, and sharing snacks, making them feel a decade younger. Youyou leaned on Cao Liping's shoulder, who was already feeling a bit drowsy, but was awakened by the noise, and then laughed: "Look, everyone has turned back into children."

He requested a room, which was located right next to hers. During dinner time, Cao Liping went out for a gathering, and he took the medicinal wine to give her a massage. Deep down, she still felt uncomfortable, as if this deliberate intimacy was tainted with grit, making it impossible for her to face it calmly

At this moment, the room was filled with the strange smell of medicinal wine. Jin Zhiyuan lowered his head, gently massaging her ankle, and asked, "Does it hurt like this?" There was no injury to the bone, and it actually wasn't very painful. Youyou shook her head gently, looking at his straight nose, which almost blocked half of the light on his face. Her gaze was tender, and his movements were slow and careful, reminiscent of someone she was very familiar with. Yet between them, there were mutual imperfections. She always felt that it was impossible to return to the passionate days of their youth. Youyou shook her head again, looking at his straight nose, which almost blocked half of the light on his face. Her gaze was tender, and his movements were slow and careful, reminiscent of someone she was very familiar with. Yet between them, there were mutual imperfections. She always felt that it was impossible to return to the passionate days of their youth. Back then, they had openly given to each other without any suspicion.

The morning sunlight has washed away the winter's decay from the entire campus. After last night's spring rain, the air is so clear that one cannot help but take a deep breath. The small square of the school is just down from the office building of the external college, often the liveliest place, with large patches of shrubs and fresh greenery hidden deep within the wide road.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes glanced over her pale cheek, where, although no scars were visible, a layer of yellow transparent ointment was still applied. Silent, her gaze remained proud, and she finally said: "Yes. I couldn't control myself that day; if I had been sober, I wouldn't have done such a thing." In retrospect, she felt a sense of shame and embarrassment; that reckless action carried a hint of self-destruction, completely tearing apart her previous elegance and restraint, leaving only vulnerability, exposed for all to see

In recent years, she has become accustomed to taking the initiative to approach Zhiyuan. Just like this time, she said she wanted to be a bridesmaid and even chose the dress to show me. In fact, Zhiyuan has never... but I really cannot persuade her

In the year she was in her first year of graduate school, the department required that each graduate student be assigned to a freshman dormitory. It was nicely termed as a small counselor, but in reality, it was merely a formality, a superficial gesture. Only Youyou managed to bond with four junior sisters, occasionally treating them to meals, thus maintaining their sisterly friendship to this day

Youyou took a deep breath, and a long, clear scent of bamboo penetrated her body. She said, "In the past, you always gave more while I did less. You said this was responsibility, but I didn't feel that way. If you had told me everything back then, I think I could have walked this path with you. " She sighed, "But, Jin Zhiyuan, I feel that even now, you are still the same, you have never changed."

It was only upon arrival that I realized it truly is a wonderful place. When the valley is vibrant and resplendent, it is filled with the purest shade of green. The bamboo stalks are tall and slender, and the bamboo leaves are delicate. A gentle breeze sweeps by, causing the emerald waves to roll and undulate.

The logic was disrupted by the gossip of a young girl, and what she said was also amusing, making Youyou's smile radiate beauty. Jin Zhiyuan waited for a moment before patting Lin Guoqiang on the shoulder to introduce him to her. The boy was still quite inexperienced, shyly smiling at Youyou before falling silent. Meanwhile, a fresh, tender green hue tinged Jin Zhiyuan's smile: "This is Shi Youyou, senior sister, in her third year of graduate studies." He raised an eyebrow and smiled at her: "Isn't that right?"

Leaning languidly on the sofa, he brought a blanket and draped it over her legs. Meanwhile, on the screen, Yang Weili, with a satisfied expression, added whiskey to his black tea

In fact, the shape is terrifying, with one side of the face entirely red, and a large blister slowly forming on the arm. Jin Zhiyuan moved his lips, and finally, with a tone full of regret, said: "I should not have let you go with me"

The black and white soccer ball was shot over with great force, accompanied by a gust of wind, spinning as it flew. The power was immense; before Youyou could even see clearly, the ball had already stopped at Jin Zhiyuan's feet. There was a hint of mischief in his eyes as he gently bounced the ball, which traced a soft arc, landing precisely among the group of waiting boys. Applause erupted, along with whistles; in fact, they were standing quite far from the goal, and achieving such precision was almost like a set piece. Jin Zhiyuan stood there for a moment longer, hearing Youyou ask him: "What's up? Your skills haven't gone to waste, have they?"

He shook his head: "I had something to attend to yesterday, so I only came up today. The winding mountain roads made me dizzy."

Su Yang stood up, her figure still graceful like a noble swan, her lips beautifully shaped: "You can only say that because you have obtained it."

Wu Chen smiled in a rather undignified manner, his gaze sweeping over from his hand: "Does what you are doing count as a demonstration?"

In fact, no one owes anyone an apology. Youyou did not blame her, even though she suffered some physical pain. However, after thinking for a long time, she truly could not understand why she had poured a cup of boiling water over herself at that moment. It would have been much more straightforward to throw it directly at herself or Jin Zhiyuan.

Lin Guoqiang also clapped his hands and said, "Wow, that kick is really cool"

Jin Zhiyuan's tone was chilling, and in the darkness, his facial features were sharply defined: "If I were to be left with a scar, I..."

I always feel like I have forgotten something, until the phone call from my junior sister comes in. Only then do I begin to lament that I am truly getting old, and my memory has deteriorated to an unacceptable state. Fortunately, there are still a few minutes left before the last bus to the undergraduate campus departs in the morning, so I hurriedly squeeze onto it, feeling exhausted and only wanting to sleep.

Su Yang looked coldly at him for a long time before saying: "You make me feel like a fool for all these years"

Youyou suddenly did not know how to respond, his gaze still distant, looking towards the window on the second floor of the library, naturally continuing his words: "She is my junior sister."

She bid farewell to her junior sisters, and just a moment after parting, she received a text message

So this is the place. Youyou surveyed the surroundings and praised in her heart, no wonder they insisted on holding the wedding here. Outside the house is a large expanse of truly pristine green land, hardly altered, which instead appears unique. There are already people setting up scaffolding and wooden shelters there, presumably as a prelude to the wedding.

Youyou felt that her expression was somewhat strange, yet she could not pinpoint what was amiss. She stopped in her tracks, unusually quiet. Her gaze fell upon Su Yang's fingers, where the meticulously trimmed nails had inexplicably broken, revealing a shocking streak of blood. The cup's wall was so hot, yet it seemed devoid of sensation, as if it were desperately seeking warmth, clinging tightly and unwilling to let go

Cao Liping主动地靠近问道："Shall we take a walk in the bamboo forest?" Youyou understood her intention; she was initially a bit reluctant, but the weather was truly wonderful, so they went out hand in hand.

Uncertain whether it is due to preconceived notions, Youyou always feels that he is now well-dressed and full of vitality, just as he said, an "outstanding private entrepreneur" possesses great charisma. Thus, she smiled and asked, "Did you come last night?"

Wu Chen, feeling confident: "My gift money is not insignificant; Tang Jia cannot possibly offend someone who comes with a smile, can he? Moreover, I can be considered a guest of the Jin family."

She softly uttered an "mm," and strangely, she was not surprised in her heart, as if everything were natural and inevitable. Yet, what troubled her heart was far from this

She gently averted her gaze and said, "Cao Liping will bring it to me. Why don't you go have dinner first?" She sat in the hotel armchair, a blanket draped over her legs, her complexion somewhat pale, and her mood not particularly good. Jin Zhiyuan walked over, slowly bent down, resting his hands on her chair, leaning in so close that their breaths mingled warmly: "It's fine that you sprained your ankle; I will stay here with you for a few days, consider it a vacation."

She listened intently, a smile unconsciously forming on her lips: that man always brought her various surprises. She thought that when he was at his brightest, his world was actually shrouded in darkness; and in her imagination, after going through all that, his life should have been dim, yet he continued to do what he needed to do as usual, handling it all with ease.

Youyou deliberately walked to the balcony, hearing the gentle sound of breathing on the other end of the phone, and then Jin Zhiyuan asked her: "Where are you?"

Someone rang the doorbell, and Jin Zhiyuan glanced over, turning back silently: "It is Su Yang."

Wu Chen seemed a bit tired, but upon seeing Youyou, his eyes brightened: "I knew I would encounter you."

After applying the ointment and discussing the precautions, Jin Zhiyuan remembered everything and asked the doctor: "Will there be any scarring?"

Youyou buried her face in the pillow, feeling disheartened: "Hmm, I didn't know you had such low character and would eavesdrop."

Yoyo nodded slightly: "Senior sister, I know you didn't mean it. Your temper... If it hadn't been for a bit of drunkenness that day, it wouldn't have been like that"

Jin Zhiyuan was already too late to stand up and stop her, and all he heard was a clatter as the cup of hot water was spilled. In a moment of urgency, Youyou rushed to intercept Su Yang, knocking over her cup with one hand, but a large portion of the water splashed onto herself. Instinctively, she raised her hand to block it, feeling a sharp pain on her arm, and some splashed onto her face, immediately feeling as if small needles had pierced into her.

When she woke up the next day, she didn't even know when Cao Liping had left. She jumped out of bed, felt that her ankle was somewhat better, but still found it difficult to walk. After finishing her morning routine, she turned the door handle with a click and saw Jin Zhiyuan standing with his back to her, gazing out at the distant mountains by the window. Upon seeing her turn around, he asked, "Are you awake?"

Thus, I readily replied: "Congratulations to you."

Originally, he thought that if Su Yang could not see Youyou, she would likely not give up. Who would have thought it would turn into this situation. He wore a cold expression, his eyes filled with frost, his thin lips pressed into a line, while continuously speaking to her in order to divert her attention: "We will arrive soon"

In fact, there hasn't been a decision on where to go, and before Youyou had the chance to respond, she received a phone call first

She fell asleep peacefully; the sofa is spacious and comfortable

She did not respond quickly, lowering her gaze, extending her hand to shake his, and softly said, "It's okay, I understand." Such a soft and fair hand waved at herself from a short distance away, smiling exceptionally brightly. Jin Zhiyuan smiled back and then left

Youyou glanced at Jin Zhiyuan, who took her hand and then said: "Su Yang, do not torment yourself any longer. You are intelligent and beautiful..."

Jin Zhiyuan leaned against the sofa, smiling peacefully, with a relaxed expression that revealed the ease of having shared his innermost thoughts: "You may ask."

Youyou, however, was unwilling to speak, remaining silent despite Cao Liping's loud calls and shouts. Finally, Youyou patted her shoulder and sighed, saying: "You should take a break; after he finishes his call, you can call again."

At this moment, watching her enter, after a few days of absence, her complexion has become quite haggard, and her beauty has diminished somewhat as well

His gaze was clear, and the corners of his brows were slightly raised: "Staying a little longer before leaving is quite rare." His tone inadvertently carried a sense of satisfaction, shedding the depth and pretense, as if it were the first time they met. At that time, he had slightly leaned forward and handed himself a box of ice cream

I do not enjoy watching

Leaning slowly against his side, perhaps because the burning pain had gradually been soothed by the cool ointment, she suddenly felt a bit drowsy and softly said to him: "Just now at the hospital, why did I feel like I had returned to the past?" Although she was always the one in pain and suffering, she felt a sense of reassurance, perhaps due to his anxious yet composed words, or perhaps because after such a long time, she was finally by his side again.

Uncertain of what insect is calling outside the window, the sound is clear and distant. The trees and valleys nearby cast myriad shadows, swaying and elusive. The humidity in the mountains is heavy, and the pillow carries a faint dampness, leading to a restless contemplation. The moon quietly shifts from one side of the window to the other, only then does she begin to feel a hint of drowsiness

He certainly did not express these feelings in detail, merely skimming over them to avoid making her feel awkward. Years later, such serendipitous encounters still occurred, being able to sit quietly together with Youyou on campus, facing each other, engaging in aimless conversation, with a gentle state of mind, had become precious to the point of being almost extravagant. It even felt more beautiful than the night he forcefully kissed her

Jin Zhiyuan finally reined in that faint smile, silently taking her hand. The way back felt particularly long, perhaps because they were walking slowly, or perhaps because each was preoccupied with their own thoughts, and neither spoke a word

It was the driver who brought the two of them up. Tang Jia was still attending to the guests at Wendu, and it was said that everyone would be brought up before tomorrow evening. After a night of rest, the wedding would take place. It seems that the Tang family has invested significantly in marrying off their daughter-in-law. Youyou glanced at Jin Zhiyuan; just yesterday, they were discussing not worrying about the wedding, but as the only sister, she must also be unwilling to fall behind and has done everything that should be done. A woman like Wei Yi truly deserves such happiness. It seems that the Tang family has invested significantly in marrying off their daughter-in-law. Youyou glanced at Jin Zhiyuan; just yesterday, they were discussing not worrying about the wedding, but as the only sister, she must also be unwilling to fall behind and has done everything that should be done. A woman like Wei Yi truly deserves such happiness.

"Indeed, he has at least been a part of the school team," Youyou replied on his behalf

Is it because of this campus? Youyou feels that it has been a long time since she has seen a smile like his. It reminds her of a long time ago when she was not familiar with him, and there were a few occasions when she secretly admired such a figure, while scolding Zeng Tianyang, saying: "Look at him, that is what you call charisma!"

"Youyou, every time I say I'm sorry to you, it seems to always be interrupted." Jin Zhiyuan looked at her slightly turned body, and those words slowly seeped out from the depths of his soul, with all his strength, "In fact, if everything were to happen again, I would probably still do the same. My father said that a man should have responsibility and a sense of duty. Some things are inherently unfair. Youyou, I am sorry."

Such a beautiful day

Youyou took a sip of warm water and casually said, "Please feel free." Then she smiled at her and added, "Actually, you can hate him, but it really has nothing to do with me. From beginning to end, my relationship with him has been tumultuous, and it has never involved you, nor did I intend to drag you into it." She smiled genuinely, speaking the truth, with no intention to hurt her, yet the reality remains as it is.

Jin Zhiyuan partially opened the car window and lit a cigarette. Due to the inflow of air, the small red ember burned fiercely. His hand rested partially on the car window as he recalled her final expression, his mood inscrutable and difficult to discern

She no longer said anything. Jin Zhiyuan perceptively noticed her fatigue and asked her, "Do you want to take a nap?" His fingers were long and deftly tore open the wrapping paper, the white plastic packaging rustling softly in his palm

Jin Zhiyuan shook hands with him and then smiled, saying: "I am here to have fun. The wedding is Tang Jia's affair; I have no intention of interfering." The boss glanced at Youyou, then at Jin Zhiyuan, and understood: "Alright, next time you get married, just take care of my business too." Youyou pretended not to hear, watching them exchange pleasantries, but unexpectedly, Jin Zhiyuan turned around and looked at her deeply. Initially, it was nothing, but now her face turned red.

She no longer held back, her slender fingers brushed against the rim of the cup: "Jin Zhiyuan, I originally came to find you, wanting to make one last effort. But it seems I was mistaken." She tilted her sharp chin towards Shi Youyou, "Bringing her here has caused me the greatest embarrassment."

The place where they reside is a newly opened hotel, designed to resemble a mountain villa. A thought crossed Youyou's mind, and she asked the attendant: "Are you holding a wedding this weekend?"

The speed of the two tables was about the same. When Youyou finished eating, several junior sisters were vying to pay the bill. Suddenly, someone gently tapped on her table. She looked up and saw Jin Zhiyuan standing beside her, leaning down to look at her: "Would you like to take a stroll around our alma mater?" The smile at the corner of his mouth was somewhat complex, but his eyes sparkled. The gentle breeze coming through the open window was tranquil, and time felt serene.

The days at school are particularly peaceful. Her roommate has not yet returned, and she is alone in the dormitory, translating materials in the morning and basking in the sun with a cushion while sipping floral tea in the afternoon. Upon looking at the academic calendar issued by the school, she realizes that Valentine's Day is just a few days away. In fact, it is there every year, yet not everyone is fortunate enough to celebrate such a holiday happily. For Youyou, such luck has only been experienced once.

Mr. Z has a habit of referring to the campus where undergraduate students are located as the "new campus," as if it were a widely accepted convention. In fact, the campus has been established for many years, bearing the memories of countless students, filled with numerous poignant little stories that subtly float and eventually get submerged beneath the single word "new." Jin Zhiyuan raised his eyes to see her jet-black ponytail gently brushing past her shoulder, lively and charming

I have another question

Wei Yi said on the phone: "Tang Jiafei wants to go to Yange Ridge, saying that it is his friend's villa. Shall we come to pick you up then?"

He laughed after hearing it: "Have you already gone there? I even came a day early on purpose, thinking of picking you up to go over."

Youyou and Wu Chen sat together to witness the ceremony, watching the couple slowly approach. Wei Yi linked arms with her brother as they walked through the archway adorned with roses, followed by two exquisitely crafted flower girls. The bridesmaids beside her were also stunning, yet they lacked that particular charm. The bride was truly radiant, her hair pinned up with a hairpin encrusted with pearls, revealing a fair and smooth face, noble like a Greek goddess. Jin Zhiyuan's eyes, resembling peach blossoms, sparkled with joy, filled with laughter as he contentedly handed his sister over to the waiting man. The bride was truly radiant, her hair pinned up with a hairpin encrusted with pearls, revealing a fair and smooth face, noble like a Greek goddess. Jin Zhiyuan's eyes, resembling peach blossoms, sparkled with joy, filled with laughter as he contentedly handed his sister over to the waiting man

Cao Liping held a large bouquet of wildflowers in her hand, the violet color accentuating the elegance of the flower picker. However, she merely stared blankly at Jin Zhiyuan for a while before saying: "Senior Brother, hello"

She was amused by his tone, leaning back gently, her posture could be described as fierce and aggressive

Su Yang spoke, her tone still淡淡, with a hint of reluctance, ultimately saying: "I am sorry"

At that time, I broke up with him and felt very sad. However, as time passed, I gradually began to forget. If we hadn't met again, perhaps neither of us would have taken the initiative to reach out to the other. After that, I never looked for a boyfriend, simply because I had grown accustomed to being alone

Jin Zhiyuan was still uneasy, hurriedly leaving the hospital to head to Wendu, intending to find a larger hospital for a follow-up consultation. On the way, he received a call from Jin Weiyi, and he answered it with a forced smile, saying: "Sister, I'm fine, don't worry."

Not far away stands a small and old gray building, right next to the playground. It has now been abandoned, and its previous purpose is unknown. Youyou is speaking to Lin Guoqiang: "You see, when I was an undergraduate here, the library had not yet been built. This is our library." Her eyes slightly squint as her gaze shifts to the playground below the library, where boys are still playing soccer. The school is improving more and more; even the once dusty small playground has been paved with a plastic track, and the lawn is a blend of yellow and green, with several boys running laps.

A boy dressed in sportswear, beside him a man in light-colored trousers and a thin coat, with one hand in his pocket, slightly tilting his head back. That somewhat nonchalant yet upright posture beats uniquely in the depths of memory

When Tang Jia finally took Wei Yi's hand, Jin Zhi Yuan watched them continue walking forward, feeling an inexplicable sense of gentle loss, as if the person closest to him had just stepped into someone else's life. However, in the next moment, his gaze fell upon the girl sitting not far away; she slightly tilted her head, perhaps trying to get a better view of the bride and groom, a smile gracing her lips, her profile beautiful.