School Grass - William Castle

Chapter 120 Mermaid's Beautiful Bubble (14)

For all the injustices and grievances and deceptions, Hua Xiaoyi silently endured them without any explanation or complaint.


Is this love?True love is always silent, isn't it?

"The plane at noon. Han Enzhu, I wish you too!"


Hua Xiaoyi yelled loudly, then cried quietly... the crape myrtle flowers on the tree shook off... and scattered...


Han Enzhu couldn't stand this kind of deception anymore, so she took the initiative to confess everything to An Yuxi.


An Yuxi remained silent, did not express, did not say anything.


He took a gift box to Han Enzhu and said, "It's for Xiaoyi. Please give it to her for me. Tell her to open it after getting on the plane."


"Is that all? Don't you have anything to say to her? Let her go like this?"


Han Enzhu finally roared and cried.


"That's all I can say."


An Yuxi left after speaking.He didn't even have the courage to meet Hua Xiaoyi for the last time.


Time passed quickly, and his unusually slender back became extremely blurred in the cold autumn season... faded into a maple leaf...


An Yuxi was locked in the room, and there was a box of delicate tiramisu on the table.


This time it is a five-layer pastry, dressed in layers of beautiful lotus lace: green lotus, pink skirt, blue daisy, yellow sleeve, bauhinia...


There are still two head portraits painted with cream on the top layer: a boy and a girl, they are cuddling each other intimately, smiling brightly like the sun, the corners of the mouth are raised high, and the eyes are still smiling. Still accompanied by two lovely strawberries.


An Yuxi lifted up her slender, transparent fingers that were bloodless. The fingertips touched lightly and softly, as if she was playing a beautiful movement.He said to himself - one a year.One is Xiaoyu and the other is Xiaoxi.


A tear, crystal clear, fell on the pastry.


Tiramisu means - take me away, remember me, keep me!


In the sun, tiramisu is melting brilliantly...melting...melting...


……


Han Enzhu hurried to the airport.


On the outskirts of the airport, I met An Xihao.


"Has Hua Xiaoyi left? This is something for her. Yuxi told her to open it after getting on the plane. Go and chase her. Go..."


An Xihao nodded while holding the gift box.


He walked into the airport lounge and sat crying until dawn.


(End of this chapter)