The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

Chapter 161 Chunri Miaoyu's emotional secrets, Miss Hua's outspokenness
The sun shone gently as Miao Yu and Tang Bin stood side by side, quietly beside the endless coastline.

The sea breeze, with the salty fragrance of the sea and the freshness of autumn, gently brushed across their hair, like nature's most skillful painter, who, with an invisible brush, delicately outlined an indescribable emotion in this painting of gorgeous autumn and vast blue waves.

The waves gently lap against the beach, making melodious tunes, which interweave with the cries of seagulls in the distance to form an autumn love song, adding a bit of vividness and harmony to this quiet picture.

Miao Yu's long hair danced in the wind, occasionally brushing against Tang Bin's cheek, bringing with it a hint of subtle fragrance that caused gentle ripples in his heart.

Miao Yu's eyes were like a wonderland of the deep sea and the blue sky, flashing with a deep and gentle light. She spoke slowly, almost whispering, "Tang Bin, regarding that Miss Hua, do you still have unopened secrets in your heart, like flowers waiting to bloom in the morning light? Are you willing to appreciate the fragrance with me and share your unspoken thoughts?"

Her voice was intertwined with delicate exploration and deep concern for her best friend, allowing the question to slowly spread in the air, warm yet solemn.

Hearing this, Tang Bin narrowed his eyes slightly and turned them to the vast and magnificent ocean.

The sea breeze blew gently, with a slightly salty scent and a free rhythm, brushing lightly across his cheek, and quietly brushing away the mist on the lake of his heart.

He took a deep breath, letting the crisp and pure air penetrate every cell, washing away the dust and distracting thoughts in his heart. Then, his words rang out as gently and firmly as the sea breeze: "Miss Hua has always been like a blood-related family member to me. She is also an indispensable think tank and arm beside my best friend.

Our friendship is as pure as water, clear and transparent, and has never crossed the unspoken, sacred boundary. In this complex world, it is rare to have such a simple and sincere relationship, and I cherish it even more. "

His voice is calm and affectionate. Every syllable seems like a star slowly blooming in the quiet night sky, condensing the sincerity and purity that comes from careful consideration, inadvertently touching the softest part of people's hearts.

As Miao Yu listened, a gentle and elegant smile gradually blossomed on her lips. That smile was intertwined with many emotions: there was relief and comfort for having confided everything to Tang Bin, and it also contained a warm current of deep trust in him, which was warm and bright.

She nodded lightly, and this silent movement seemed to transcend the boundaries of language, conveying thousands of words: "So that's how it is. True friendship is like a clear spring in the mountains. It does not need to be carved with complicated words. The unspoken tacit understanding and deep understanding have long been deeply engraved in each other's hearts and become eternal.

Your honesty not only illuminates every corner of my heart, but also makes me firmly believe that no matter whether the road ahead is smooth or full of thorns, we will stand side by side, with unchanging faith, weather the storms together, and face life with a smile. "

A moment later, Doc Ken, who was exhausted from the journey, arrived at the scene with steady steps. His eyes inadvertently swept across the pair of red shoes that were left behind. They were bright and dazzling, like roses blooming in the night. The corners of his mouth could not help but outline a helpless but doting smile. "Don't worry too much. Even if the world falls into a vortex of chaos, Xiaohua has her own ability to deal with it. She will never let us suffer in the long wait. Please relax and wait for good news."

After he finished speaking, Doc Ken's hand seemed to perform magic, and he pulled out the retro pager from his slightly old pocket. His fingertips lightly touched the keyboard, as if weaving secret words that traveled through time and space, sending a short and caring message to Miss Hua in the distance.

Almost at the moment the message jumped out of the screen, the response was like the gentle light of dawn, quietly penetrating into everyone's heart, bringing a touch of comfort and hope, and warming the faces of everyone present.

Doc Ken picked up the lost red shoes gently, his fingertips seemed to touch a subtle traction in the air. He looked back and cast a deep and reassuring look at Tang Bin and Chun Ri Miao Yu, whispering, "Come on, friends, she is over there, just one step away from us."

Their pace quickened involuntarily, and Tang Bin and Chunri Miaoyu's moods soared along with Doc Ken's guidance, until a quaint and elegant courtyard quietly came into view - Qingzhuo Xiaozhu, its name was like a fine aged wine, a slight shake of it filled their hearts with full expectations and reverie.

Tang Bin, with his extraordinary sensitivity, captured a familiar figure beside the carved wooden door of Qingzhuo Cottage.

Yao Lao stood there quietly, like the guardian of this quiet place, or as if he had traveled through the long river of time, just waiting for someone's return.

At that moment, time froze and all the noise became silent.

Yao Lao's mouth curled up into a faint smile, his eyes flashing with a bit of surprise and joy, "Oh, I never thought that Mr. Tang Bin and Miss Chunri Miaoyu would come together. What's more surprising is that Mr. Doc Ken also condescended to come. It really makes my quiet little house shine. I am honored!"

Doc Ken responded with a gentle smile, his eyes leisurely shuttled through every inch of the room, and finally gently fixed on a quiet corner, and said softly: "There is no need to be polite, Yao Lao, we are here to find Miss Hua, she is sitting in this elegant world, sipping the fragrant tea and enjoying the joy of meditation."

When Yao Lao heard this, a hint of amusement inadvertently flashed across his brows, and the scroll of memory quietly unfolded, "Oh? Speaking of that Miss Hua, her figure is as straight as a pine tree, and her beauty is as if an exotic elf has descended to the mortal world. Once you see her, you will never forget her and will not be able to let go for a long time."

"It is true. Time seems to be particularly kind to her. She remains graceful and elegant, but even more charming." There is an imperceptible tenderness and deep care hidden in Doc Ken's words.

Then, Yao Lao lifted his sleeves lightly, walked leisurely, and led everyone forward. Every step revealed a calmness and elegance that transcended the world. "Everyone, please follow me. In order to allow every distinguished guest to fully immerse themselves in this quiet environment filled with the fragrance of tea, our restaurant has specially set up private rooms to protect the privacy and tranquility of every guest."

Following the guidance of Yao Lao, the group slowly walked into the depths of the quaint Qingzhuo cottage.

As the wooden door creaked lightly, a fresh and elegant breath blew in. It was a wonderful atmosphere created by the interweaving of the elegant tea fragrance and the unique mellowness of the thousand-year-old wood. It instantly enveloped everyone's senses, making people take a deep breath involuntarily, feeling relaxed and happy, as if even their souls were purified.

In the courtyard, on both sides of the bluestone path, several pots of carefully cultivated orchids are placed in an orderly manner. They do not compete for the spring scenery, but with their unique quiet atmosphere, they add a sense of transcendence to this small building.

At the end of the path, a quaint and elegant pavilion is looming. On the stone table in the pavilion, a set of exquisite tea sets is waiting for the tea party to begin.

Yao Lao's figure seemed even more mysterious in the interweaving of light and shadow. He stroked his beard gently, with wisdom flashing in his eyes, leading everyone to move forward.

Every step seems to be stepping on the river of time. Everything around is silently telling stories of the past, making people involuntarily immersed in this tranquility and mystery.

"Private room number 107, please follow me." Yao Lao's voice was low and magnetic, and he gently revealed the room number. In the meantime, a subtle look passed quietly across his face like the mist in the morning light, but was instantly covered by the calmness of time. He walked steadily, leading everyone into the unknown space.

The door of the box opened a crack quietly and silently, as if it was a gentle touch left by time for this moment.

A mellower tea fragrance that seems to be able to penetrate the soul instantly fills the entire space, leading everyone's senses into a feast of taste and smell.

Inside the room, a man with black hair as dark as the night and blue eyes sparkling with sparkling beauty, was sitting leisurely beside the tea table, savoring the sweetness in the cup. He was the legendary Miss Hua's younger brother - Hua Lun, and his charm was enough to make everything around him pale in comparison.

Doc Ken's eyes became extremely complicated at this moment, as deep as the night sky. He quickly and accurately captured Hanawa's figure, and a thousand thoughts surged in his heart: "Hawa, how come you are here? And where is your sister who is always known for her calmness now?" Hanawa opened his thin lips slightly and let out a long and slightly melancholy sigh. His eyes passed through the trivialities in front of him and gently fell on the endless blue. That is the end of the sea and the place where dreams set sail.

"She has already set sail and embarked on a journey to find the pure land of freedom deep in her soul."

His tone contained deep admiration and envy for his sister's unrestrained courage, but was also quietly intertwined with a hint of worry about the long and unknown journey and the unpredictable wind and rain.

At this moment, with the sea and the sky merging into one, Miss Hua is like a lone boat, lightly but tenaciously shuttling through the vast waves.

The afterglow of the setting sun elongated her figure, interweaving with the sparkling sea into a breathtaking picture.

The sea breeze was somewhat unruly, blowing freely through her hair, carrying an unknown call from afar, as well as the saltiness, humidity and freedom unique to the deep ocean.

At this moment of tranquility and grandeur, a sudden phone call, like a lighthouse on the sea, penetrated the surrounding tranquility and broke Miss Hua's inner peace.

The ringtone was rapid and firm, like a call that could not be ignored. She instinctively reached out her hand, her fingertips lightly touched the cold metal button, and received this message from the land into her ears.

On the other end of the phone, Doc Ken's voice penetrated through the layers of waves, with anxiety and concern that could not be ignored, and struck her deep in the heart: "Miss Hua, are you kidding your life? Tell me, where are you now? I must find you!"

Miss Hua's lips curled up into a helpless and self-deprecating smile, and the sea breeze seemed to sigh softly for her situation.

"I'm sorry, Doc," she said softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice, "I wanted to find a bit of peace and myself in this vast ocean, but I never thought that I would become the most lost traveler in this vast world. The coastline has turned into a blurry blue on the horizon, and I seem to be really... lost."

As she finished her words, there was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, with only the sound of waves hitting the side of the boat remaining, which seemed particularly clear in the silence.

Doc Ken's breathing became heavier, and every syllable revealed his inner tension and anxiety.

It seemed that even the surrounding sea breeze felt the solemnity and became gentle and cautious, for fear of disturbing the balance that was about to collapse.

Finally, Doc Ken's voice sounded again, with unprecedented firmness: "Miss Hua, don't be afraid, no matter where you are, I will find you. Stay calm, keep the signal open, and I will use my own way to guide you."

The night fell, like a huge black velvet cloth slowly spreading out, swallowing up the last ray of sunset light.

Doc Ken's fingers gently slid across the cold telephone receiver, his eyes flashing with unquestionable determination. He turned around resolutely and plunged into the deep and mysterious night.

His figure stretched out under the dim street lights, and following closely behind him was the iron wall and copper wall carefully arranged by Yao Lao - a group of well-trained and loyal protectors.

Their steps were in unison, like ghosts in the night, silent yet firm and swift. They had only one common goal, to cross the vast night and find Miss Hua who had lost her way in the vast ocean as soon as possible.

The sea breeze, with its salty and humid scent, interweaves with the sound of waves coming from afar into a passionate symphony, adding a thrilling touch to this emergency rescue.

When the last ray of sunset sank completely below the horizon, the whole world seemed to be embraced by the gentle moonlight, hazy and quiet.

At this moment, Doc Ken's sharp eyes penetrated the thick fog and finally locked onto the small boat swaying in the waves.

He jumped onto the deck without hesitation, picked up the unconscious Miss Hua swiftly and gently, and carefully set out on his journey home.

The figures of the two seemed particularly warm and fragile under the moonlight. They staggered, but remained determined as they moved towards a corner where the lights were dim - Qingzhu Cottage.

There, it was like the entrance to another world. Warm and hopeful lights flickered in the night, leading them forward.

As soon as you step over the quaint and elegant threshold of Qingzhuo Cottage, a delicate and lingering scent of tea and autumn flowers quietly interweaves, just like morning dew gently brushing your heart, instantly brushing away the hustle and bustle of the outside world and the fatigue of the journey, allowing your soul to calm and purify.

In this tranquility, the figures of Chunri Miaoyu and Tang Bin, like two paintings outlined in light ink, slowly unfold before our eyes.

They whispered to each other and smiled occasionally, but behind those smiles were elusive worries, like the occasional light clouds passing by in spring, adding a touch of sadness to this warm scene.

Miss Hua's gaze gently moved between Chunri Miaoyu and Tang Bin, and finally fell gently on Chunri Miaoyu's slightly sad face. There were complex and unspeakable emotions flashing in her eyes - confusion, concern, and a hint of imperceptible expectation.

"Haruhi," Miss Hua's voice was like a mountain spring, clear and slightly cool, yet it contained a power that could not be ignored, "It seems that it is becoming increasingly difficult for me to understand the world in your heart."

Although these words were spoken lightly, each one was weighty, as if they could penetrate the deepest secrets in Chun Ri Miao Yu's heart and make the air freeze.

In the spring, Miaoyu looked up inadvertently, and it was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, gently bumping into Miss Hua's eyes as bright as spring water.

The eyes of the two people inadvertently intertwined into a delicate picture. There was no need for them to say much to each other. Just a moment of smiling at each other was enough to make all the misunderstandings and resentments of the past disappear quietly like ice and snow melting in spring.

That smile hides the tenderness of a spring breeze, and also reflects the purest corner of each other's hearts.

"Xiaohua, you're back!"