The fragrance of medicine fills the countryside in 1990

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight gently penetrated the mist, the agreement between Tang Bin and Miss Hua quietly blossomed in the morning light.

They set off on time at 7:15, following the rhythm of the morning light, like two light breezes, shuttling through the streets in the morning light.

Outside the car window is an endless wheat field with golden waves dancing in the wind, like nature's most delicate tapestry, slowly spreading to the horizon.

This bright color added a warm background to their journey and also indicated that this would be an unusual day.

As the wheels rolled, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually faded away, replaced by the quiet and mysterious white sand beach at the border of Jiangcheng.

It is like a pearl lost in the world, lying quietly between the emerald green and the azure blue, waiting for someone to visit.

On the beach, the soft sand glows softly in the sun, pure white and flawless.

At this moment, this beach seemed to belong only to Tang Bin and Miss Hua.

It was quiet all around, with only the occasional chirping of birds in the distance and the sound of waves lapping against the shore, interweaving into a melodious natural melody.

They walked side by side in this pure land. Every step they took seemed exceptionally light, and even time seemed to slow down.

The sea breeze blows gently, bringing with it the salty fragrance of the sea water and the freshness of flowers and plants, cleansing and relaxing the soul like never before.

Tang Bin and Miss Hua smiled at each other. There was no need for many words. The tacit understanding between them had quietly taken root and sprouted, and the most brilliant flowers bloomed on this beach embraced by the morning light and sea breeze.

Tang Bin sighed softly, his eyes gently falling on Miss Hua, "Xiaohua, your actions yesterday really made us hang in the balance, especially Haruhi, she almost wanted to jump into the vast ocean herself, just to find you."

Miss Hua raised a bitter smile, her eyes flashing with determination, "She is always like this, worrying too much. But with Doc by my side, I have nothing to fear. He can always find me, right?"

Tang Bin shook his head slightly, his tone full of concern, "However, you should also understand his feelings. In this vast ocean, he is also afraid of losing your news. That fear is no less than your helplessness when you are in danger."

Miss Hua smiled slightly, as if it was the dawn, gentle and bright, "Isn't everything fine now? You and I are both here at this moment, right? Tang Bin, let's get back to the point. You made an appointment to meet me today, so you must have something important to discuss. I am full of curiosity and anticipation."

Tang Bin's eyes gradually became deep, as if he could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts. He slowly opened his mouth, "I actually want to explore what kind of power drove you to make such a desperate decision yesterday. That power must be strong and pure, enough to make you forget all fear and reason."

The edges of Miss Hua's eyes were quietly stained with a hint of red, and an unyielding flame danced in her tears. She whispered firmly: "That was not a momentary impulse, but a fearless pursuit of a pure dream deep in my soul. Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I will stick to my beliefs and never give up."

She paused for a moment, and her voice was filled with tenderness and deep emotion. "Pay more attention to Haruhi. She traveled to this strange country of New China for you, all alone, abandoning all familiarity and support. Who could do this if it wasn't for the deep love?"

Talking about Haruhi, Miss Hua's emotions seemed to be touched by a warm but slightly sad tide. "Although we are not inseparable, I unexpectedly caught the whispers from her heart in that quiet drinking house. Although I am unable to clarify her misunderstandings of me one by one, I have already understood the deep friendship. The reason why Haruhi is so tenacious is because of you. In her heart, there is only you."

Tang Bin heard this, and mixed emotions surged in his heart. He said softly: "Xiaohua, thank you for telling me this."

Miss Hua waved her jade hand gently, her eyes full of expectations for the future, and whispered: "Go, follow the guidance of your heart and go find her. After years of ups and downs, it's time for two hearts that have experienced vicissitudes of life to be closely connected and draw a blueprint for the future together."

Tang Bin smiled, bent down on the snow-white beach, and carefully selected a few beautiful little red flowers. His movements revealed an indescribable solemnity and tenderness.

Seeing this, Miss Hua couldn't help but smile and said jokingly, "Oh, your expression of love through flowers is quite elegant, as if you are offering the most sincere prayer to fate."

Tang Bin's hearty laughter echoed on the beach. He nodded, his eyes flashing with determination and expectation. "That's right. I will use these flowers to convey to her the thousands of words in my heart. Now, I will go find her and tell her all my emotions and determination."

Miss Hua's eyes were gentle and deep. She followed Tang Bin's back closely as he gradually faded out of her sight. Tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously, crystal clear and filled with endless emotions.

She gently, almost ritualistically, brushed the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, turning her reluctance and attachment into thin streams that quietly slid away.

Then, she turned around, and walked slowly towards the vast ocean with a hint of determination in her steps, and every step seemed to tell an unfinished story.

The sea breeze blows gently, bringing with it a hint of saltiness and freedom, quietly passing through the reefs and fine sand.

Miss Hua stood alone on the beach, looking at the sail that was gradually going away. She felt mixed emotions in her heart. Even the sea breeze could not bear the heaviness and reluctance she was feeling at the moment.

At this moment, a warm and steady voice, like the gentlest starlight in the deep night sky, penetrated the noise of the sea breeze and slowly sounded from behind her. The voice contained the tolerance and understanding of the sea: "Xiaohua, don't move forward, just let your steps stay in the tenderness of this moment, okay? I, I have seen and heard it all. Your deep affection for Tang Bin is like this vast ocean, deep and pure, I understand. But what confuses me is why you let this love recede like the tide, easily let him walk out of your world, leaving you alone wandering on this long coastline?"

The person who spoke was Doc Ken, who always lent her a helping hand when she was at the lowest point in her life and gave her endless strength.

He approached slowly, his figure lengthening in the morning sun.

His eyes showed both deep confusion towards Xiaohua and indescribable heartache and pity.

The sea breeze seemed to soften at this moment, gently blowing the hair on his forehead, interweaving with his words to form a silent song of comfort.

"Xiaohua, love should be a mutual rush, not a one-sided waiting. You gave too much, which made this love heavy. Tang Bin's departure may be because he failed to understand your deep affection, or he had his own difficulties. But no matter what, you should not let your world become dim because of this. Remember? You once told me that you are the daughter of this sea, with endless courage and hope. Then, please let this courage lead you out of this haze and welcome the sunshine that belongs to you."

Doc Ken's words, like the gentle spring rain, slowly moistened Xiaohua's dry heart.

She turned around slowly, her tears sparkling with determination and relief.

The sea breeze blew again, taking away the tears on her face, and also seemed to take away the tangled past.

Miss Hua took a deep breath and looked at the boundless sea in the distance, with unprecedented strength and determination surging in her heart.

Miss Hua turned around slowly, and the sunlight shone through the sparse clouds on her body, casting a soft and mysterious golden glow on her delicate face.

Her eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars, sparkling with complex and profound emotions - admiration, desire, and a hint of barely perceptible sadness.

She spoke softly, and every word was like morning dew sliding over tender leaves, crisp and with a slight tremor that was hardly noticeable. "He is the most dazzling light in my life, a scientist who makes my soul tremble. His figure, in endless exploration and discovery, is like the brightest star in the night sky, not only illuminating the boundless universe of science, but also illuminating the path to dreams and hopes deep in my heart. Whenever it is late at night and I look up at the starry sky, I can always feel the brilliance from his world, which inspires me and helps me find my direction in loneliness and confusion."

Her voice gradually became lowered, for fear of disturbing the emotions hidden deep in her heart.

"I know very well that there is a vast sea of ​​stars in his heart. There are his dreams and pursuits, and the destination of his soul. I hope that he can pursue them bravely, without any constraints, until he stands under those stars and realizes all his dreams and ambitions. And I am willing to become the most inconspicuous star in the night sky, quietly watching over him from afar, and using all my strength to protect his hard-earned happiness."

When she said this, Miss Hua's eyes were slightly red, but she quickly adjusted her mood and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Even if there is no place for me in that happiness, I am still content. Because love sometimes means letting go, letting him fly, and embracing a wider sky. And I will always be the gentle gaze behind him, witnessing his glory and protecting his peace."

Doc Ken heard this and slowly walked to Miss Hua's side. There was an imperceptible tension and anticipation in the air.

There were still traces of tears on Miss Hua's face, which were crystal clear, like dewdrops rolling on flower petals in the morning, so adorable.

Doc's heart suddenly tightened, and then, in an almost pious gesture, he gently raised his hand, touched lightly with his fingertips, and gently and carefully wiped away those tear marks.

This action is as light as the spring breeze blowing through the willow branches, yet as heavy as if it carries thousands of words. Every subtle touch hides unspoken affection and silent promise.

"Xiaohua," he called softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in his voice, but more firmly and powerfully, "Why do you always do this, closing your heart and ignoring me who has been silently waiting by your side? I am also the one who is willing to hold up an umbrella for you and block all the wind and rain when the storm comes; I am the one who longs to hold hands with you and go through the ups and downs of life together. My shoulders, although not broad, are strong enough to be your solid support, to hold up a rainless sky for you, and to protect you from all the sufferings in the world."

His words were like the drizzle in spring, moistening everything silently, yet every word struck Miss Hua's heart.

His eyes sparkled with infinite longing for the future and firm belief: "Please give me a chance, let me prove with my actions that happiness is not far away. It lies quietly between you and me, waiting for us to discover and cherish it. Let us go hand in hand through every sunrise and sunset, and write our own legendary chapter together."

Tang Bin drove his car, slowly traveling through the forest paths. The wheels gently kissed every inch of the land without disturbing any tranquility in the forest.

The fragmented sunlight, like the light of nature, penetrates the layers of green leaves, casting mottled light and shadows, and covering this quiet journey with a layer of dreamy gauze.

He was in a flowing painting, every step he took followed the rhythm of nature, and he passed through the emerald green forest full of vitality.

As the end of the trail quietly appeared, the wheel tracks slowly turned and spread out across the vast fields.

The golden wheat waves, caressed by the spring breeze, create layers of delicate ripples, like gentle waves in the sea, or like nature's most delicate love poem, singing welcome and comfort to travelers.

This scene is so beautiful that it takes one’s breath away. Every step one takes is stepping on the softness of time.

Finally, the vehicle stopped steadily in front of the quaint and warm gate of Yaoxiang Farm. This place is a secret place in autumn. Miaoyu is in this orchard pampered by the spring light. Her figure is light and agile, like an elf leaping in the woods.

Her fingers gently touched each fruit, her movements full of tenderness and respect, as if she was having a silent conversation with nature.

As the fingertips dance, plump and round fruits fall lightly into the basket. They not only carry the gift of nature, but also contain the sweetness and fragrance of autumn.
Tang Bin, holding a bouquet of carefully selected colorful flowers, stepped lightly into the vibrant orchard.

On an autumn afternoon, the warm sunlight shone through the gaps between the tender green leaves, dappled onto his shoulders. What he met unexpectedly were Chunri Miaoyu's eyes that were sparkling with surprise and joy.

She spoke softly, with a touch of gentle curiosity: "Mr. Tang Bin, you seem to be coming here with unusual joy today. Is there any special reason?"

After saying this, she took the bouquet and a smile more beautiful than the spring flowers bloomed on her face.

Tang Bin took the fruit basket from her hand with smooth and natural movements. He then moved silently behind her and leaned forward slightly in an almost ritualistic manner, letting his breath brush against her ears.

His voice was deep and magical, like the sound of a piano echoing far away in an ancient forest. Every syllable fell precisely on the lake of the heart, stirring up layers of gentle ripples.

In a gesture that was almost whispering, he slowly unfolded an ancient narrative that was carefully carved by time and quietly blossomed under the caress of the spring breeze: "In that gentle and lingering autumn day, have you ever stopped to listen to the legend of an ordinary traveler? He walked in the corridor of time, and every step he took made a firm echo. He was not moved by the prosperity of the world, just waiting for a miracle - you, an inadvertent look back. In his heart, there is a vast sea of ​​stars, and every star is a reflection of your smile. That deep affection has gone through countless cold and hot seasons, and has experienced the baptism of wind, frost, rain and snow. Not only has it not faded, but it is like an aged wine, the longer it is, the more fragrant it is, and the mellowness is intoxicating."

As his words slowly flowed, the world around them seemed to be infected by this deep affection and became unusually peaceful. An indescribable sweetness and expectation permeated the air, gently enveloping the two of them.

Chunri Miaoyu turned around involuntarily and looked into his eyes. At that moment, time seemed to have really frozen and everything around them became blurry. Only their reflections in each other's eyes remained, clear and profound, as if the entire universe was silent just to witness the eternity of this moment.

When Miao Yu heard his words, her heart seemed to be gently brushed by a delicate spring breeze, rippling layer upon layer of gentle and delicate waves. Her eyes moved and became increasingly crystal clear. The moment she turned around, her smile was quietly filled with indescribable emotion and relief, like dewdrops in the early morning light, flashing the light of reconciliation between the past and the future.

"Tang Bin," she whispered softly, each word was like the most gentle petals in spring, gently brushing across her heart, containing thousands of thoughts, and she hesitated to speak, "Those years, the days we spent together, every bit of it..."

And he, Tang Bin, with his voice as warm as the spring sun, gently interrupted her words, his words filled with unquestionable affection and thorough understanding.

"I have already engraved them all in my heart, including the secrets and brilliant dreams you kept all by yourself in the middle of the night. They are like the brightest stars in the night sky, lighting my way forward and making me understand more clearly that I was lucky enough to participate in your world."

His voice, like the first ray of sunshine penetrating the clouds in spring, not only warmed her heart, but also gently brushed away the accumulated haze and unfulfilled regrets over the years, allowing the two hearts to find each other's most solid support and deepest resonance in the gentleness of spring.

At this moment, time freezes, leaving only the warmth and beauty of two hearts closely dependent on each other.

Miaoyu's eyes trembled slightly, and a barely perceptible shock passed across her gentle face. Then, her voice quietly blended with more relief and sincerity, as if the spring breeze gently lifted the veil of her heart: "But there is more, about my family, those heavy and secret pasts, which have been buried deep in my heart and never revealed to anyone."

In her eyes, there was a faint sadness for the past, as well as infinite longing for future life.

Seeing this, Tang Bin couldn't help but hold her hand gently. There was no need for words. The deep understanding and silent comfort were like the warmest sunshine in spring, penetrating the clouds and reaching into the heart.

Their eyes met in this warm light and shadow, and they conveyed a tacit understanding and strength to each other without saying a word. With just a smile, thousands of words were expressed without words.

In this bright spring sunshine, the two hearts seem to be gently pulled by an invisible silk thread, slowly approaching and naturally intertwining each other.

They stand together in this gorgeous season, not only welcoming a new spring, but also painting a picture of the future for both of them. Every stroke is filled with a gentle release from the past, as well as infinite longing and hope for future life. (End of this chapter)