Hi, it's Mr. Lin!

The soft bed did not soothe Arya's barren soul, and the ticking of the Mickey alarm clock on the bedside table was disturbing.Sitting up from the bed bored, the fluffy hair made Arya's eyes even more hollow.Stepping on the soft carpet with bare feet, the fine fur caresses the soles of the feet.Looking around, the eyes fall on the oak bookshelf adjacent to the door, the natural wood grain and the height of the ceiling are magnificent.

Suddenly thinking of something, Arya moved over the ladder that matched the bookcase and climbed up, and took out a photo album that was half a palm thick from a cabinet next to the corner.Sitting back on the bed, she gently stroked the cover of the album on her lap. The cute painting style reminded her that she was also a girl with princess dreams in the past.

Missing the past for a while, I opened it casually and looked at the photos of my past that were sealed inside.There are souvenirs from when I was just born, the embarrassment of falling when I was learning to walk, and the playfulness of running against the wind in my beloved little skirt.There is the fear of being slapped in the palm of the hand when you make a mistake, the joy of the whole family celebrating your birthday, and the youthful spirit. Every photo is the epitome of a period.Arya saw an embarrassing photo of herself as a child on the next page. In the photo, she was flying from a flying swing to a puddle not far away. Her immature face was full of fear, and her hands and feet were fluttering. He looks like a little bastard, and the next photo is really a photo of himself lying in a puddle with his face covered in muddy water and crying sadly.She still remembers that her parents at that time were just laughing and laughing, and had no intention of pulling herself up quickly.

As the pages of the album were flipped one by one, funny or shy or scary memories flooded into my mind in an instant, and the arc of Arya's mouth became more and more upward.When she looked at it and couldn't help laughing, out of the corner of her eye, she found a photo that had slipped down at some point.Possession picked it up from the carpet, and the smile on his face faded little by little.In the photo, a blond boy with blue eyes is standing under a tall oak tree. His classic British suit makes him look like the prince on the screen.

Arya's memories flashed back to the time when she was ten years old. At that time, she was in a period of strong curiosity and had a strong interest in her father's camera.But because of the high price, that camera has been carefully cared for and collected by my father as if it were a treasure. Finally, one day in early summer, I got the chance.

"Arya, are you sure you don't want to go?"

At that time, Arya's father, who was still young, repeatedly confirmed to his daughter whether he wanted to go to the zoo together. In order to satisfy his own curiosity, the young Arya resisted the impulse to reject the invitation of her parents again.

"Then you go to Aunt Ander's house for lunch at noon, we will greet her."

Arya, who finally saw the disappearance of the family car, couldn't wait to run to her father's study and took the camera from the bookshelf. Nervousness and excitement immediately filled her small body.Recalling the steps her father used to operate, little Arya went out excitedly.She was in high spirits taking photos here and there, although the quality of the photos was mediocre, it still made people very happy.

Arya unknowingly ran to a park not far from her home. The sunshine this day just made the surrounding scenery a lot brighter.The shady trees, colorful flowers, the ripples left by various waterfowl in groups in the center of the lake, and even the white clouds in various shapes in the blue sky have become the objects of photography.

Excessive exercise made Arya's nose tip and forehead sweat slightly, and brown freckles were cute and cute on her red face.Wanting to find a shade to rest, she inadvertently saw Andel standing under the oak tree. The sunlight shone through the jagged branches on the tall and straight body of the young man, as beautiful as walking out of a fairy tale.As if sensing someone approaching, the young Ander turned his head and looked at Arya who was standing not far away. After a moment of astonishment, the blue eyes showed full of joy, and the sparkling lake behind him was not as sparkling as the boy at the moment The scenery in the eyes is shining.Arya, who has quick eyes and quick hands, captured this beautiful scene, and the brave and enthusiastic love in her youth sprouted from it.

Arya felt blushing every time she saw this masterpiece later, and a different kind of emotion from just seeing him as an older brother thrived in each meeting.Until the age of 15, the girl who could no longer hide her suppressed emotions bravely confessed in one afternoon.

That day, she deliberately chose a blue square-neck dress with exquisite white embroidery on the neckline. Her waist-length hair was braided into two braids and hung down her chest.The shy and nervous girl lowered her head and clasped her fingers, not daring to look up into the boy's clear eyes, for she was afraid of seeing rejection from inside.Only the two of them exist in her world at this moment, and she can clearly hear her heart beating like thunder.

Fortunately, the boy did not disappoint Arya's bravery, and responded enthusiastically after hearing the girl's confession.From then on, the two stayed together as long as they had time, and the eyes they looked at each other were as romantic and sweet as rose nectar. This simple and pure happiness only lasted for three years.

"Ugh."

Arya came back to her senses, and reached out to touch the wet corners of her eyes. In the photo, the young man was as stunning as a rose. It was the first time she saw the beauty in the weak Andel.It's a pity that the past cannot be traced, no matter how amazing it is, it will eventually disappear in the long river of time.Just like the current self, who is obsessed with the past and cannot let go, and may also let go one day.

Looking at the photo in his hand with a complicated mood, he thought that he would be like a pangolin in the future, and would shrink himself into the indestructible armor when something happened, and watch the wind rise and the clouds disperse, the sun rises and the moon sets alone. At this time, it reappeared in my own life.Put the photo album back in the cabinet, cover the starlight outside the window and fall asleep.

The morning sun was soft and warm. Arya, who had a good night's sleep, was in a good mood. She stretched lazily and got up from the bed, habitually wanting to leave the bedroom in only her pajamas.The touch of the gold-plated doorknob made her realize that this was not her own home, she laughed secretly at her confusion and turned back to change clothes.

"Good morning."

Arya's mother was busy preparing her daughter's favorite breakfast, and her husband was sitting in the sun with glasses and reading the morning newspaper. Both of them were surprised by this greeting, and they both looked at Arya who had just come out of the bedroom.

"What's wrong? Is there something strange?"

Arya looked down at what she was wearing, black skull short sleeves, coffee-colored casual shorts, home slippers, normal attire.

"Arya, have you finally decided to forgive us?"

Arya's mother had tears in her eyes, thrilled that her daughter's attitude was no longer as resistant to them as before.

"I want to go back."

After being dazed for a moment, Arya returned to her previous appearance, with an indifferent expression and a cold tone, walking to the door to change her shoes while talking.

"Let's go after breakfast."

Arya's father asked to stay, but what he got was a merciless sound of closing the door. Arya's hand, which was about to be strong, withdrew at the last moment.The reason why she left in such a hurry was not only that she didn't want to get along and communicate with her parents too much, but more importantly, she didn't want to meet Ander, but she was still a step too late.The boy who had amazed her at a young age was standing not far from her home at the moment, and the charm of the faded immature Andel was even more attractive.He stood there quietly and smiled brightly, but Arya could clearly feel the sadness emanating from him.

"Good morning, Arya."

Ander's voice trembled a little, and the days when the two greeted each other in the old place seemed to be back.

"Ander, I said I don't want to see you anymore."

Arya is fed up with Ander's pestering.

bored?Yes, bored.She couldn't find other words to describe how she felt right now.

A trace of sadness flashed in Ander's eyes. Although he was mentally prepared before deciding to come back, he was still so sad that he couldn't breathe freely in the face of her indifference.

"Arya, I don't mean anything else, I just want to give you this."

Arya listened and looked at Ander's hand. It was the brown bear she gave him, and the red bow tie had been washed and faded.what does he mean?Abandoned yourself back then, don't you even want the things you gave me now?Arya suddenly felt a sudden panic in her heart.

"Since you don't want it, throw it away."

Stubbornly ignoring the feeling in her heart, Arya started the car and was about to leave.Ander chased after her and grabbed her, with a look of nervousness and shyness on his face.

"Arya, you misunderstood, here is something I want to give you."

After speaking, he pushed the doll back into Arya's arms, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"Ah!"

Arya smiled coldly, but put the doll away in her hand.This scene fell in Ander's eyes and made him happy. Arya still had feelings for him.

The locomotive roared, leaving only a faint smell of gasoline and a handsome boy.

Chen Xiaonian, who originally only wanted to take a nap, opened her eyes to find that the sky outside was already dark, and the warmth behind her dissipated the panic that had just arisen in her.

"woke up?"

Lin Qi rubbed the back of his wife's neck, Chen Xiaonian turned around carefully.

"Does the wound still hurt? Did I press it?"

They couldn't see each other's facial features clearly in the dark, but they could feel their affection more clearly.Lin Qi reached out to touch Chen Xiaonian's face, and touched the tender lips accurately.

"pain."

I wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but I changed my words when I got to my lips.Chen Xiaonian was dubious about his words, got up and wanted to turn on the light to check, but was pulled down on him by Lin Qi.

"As long as my wife lets me bully me, it won't hurt."

Chen Xiaonian smiled and said in a charming voice, "Okay."

Just as Lin Qi was about to move, a familiar pain came from his chest, but this pain gradually turned into an electric current and flowed to a certain place in his body.

"Honey, if you bite me down again, I'll be really rude."

Chen Xiaonian felt that the man's body was gradually changing, and she quickly let go after hearing this slightly perverted words.

"You guys are really perverted!"

Without thinking about it, she blurted out, and the next moment, the hand on her waist forced their bodies closer together, and her heavy and rapid breathing sprayed beside her ears.

"Do you want to try Niannian?"

Chen Xiaonian hurriedly got up, not forgetting to leave a slap mark on her man's chest.In the dimly lit room, the man's wanton laughter echoed.