Chapter Fifty-Three: The flowers in front of the courtyard bloom, and Yi's heart is intoxicated.

  We appreciate the paintings together, time passes minute by minute, but no one notices, still immersed in the artistic conception of these paintings. Each painting has its own style and conveys a kind of emotion, which comes from the person who painted it.

  I looked at Xia Wenyu's expression as he gazed at the painting in front of him, his eyes filled with admiration, and he was so focused. His profile was clear-cut, I was amazed that there could be such a handsome boy in this world, his big and bright eyes were very deep, and his eyelashes were slightly curled up like a girl's. He was quiet in his own world.

  He found me looking at him and smiled slightly. I quickly shifted my gaze to the painting in front of me, a hint of shyness flashing through my heart.

  At this time, Dad's phone rang and he went out to answer it.

  "Qing Yi, Dad has received a phone call and there's something work-related that needs to be taken care of. I'll send you back first!" Dad said as he returned.

  "Good." I replied, preparing to bid farewell to Uncle and them, then leave.

  Uncle Xia heard our conversation and said enthusiastically: "Since the two kids are alumni and know each other, if you have something urgent to attend to, go ahead and take care of it first! Don't be late. Your daughter can stay with us for now, we'll send her back later, we drove here too."

  Dad looked at me with a questioning gaze, as if asking: "Is it okay?" Dad has always been extremely loving and caring towards me.

  "Dad, don't worry! Wen Yu and I are good friends now. Besides, I haven't had enough fun yet! You go ahead and take care of things first, I'll head back later."

  Dad kept saying thank you to Uncle Xia. I stood outside the door watching Dad's car leave, although it was only a short time apart, but my heart felt very reluctant. Because of his care for me, his love for me, has always been in my heart. And when leaving, this feeling of reluctance would quietly come, even if it was just a short distance and a short time apart. Every time we parted, I would be like this.

  Xia Wenyu followed me out, standing silently by my side as if he too was feeling my emotions. He came quietly and also made my heart move quietly. Looking at the boy in front of me, my mood couldn't calm down. Why could he always understand my feelings? Why was he always by my side whenever I needed comfort? Really, I'm grateful to have him, though we haven't known each other for long, he's been with me all along, watching the colorful fireworks together, counting the stars shining in the sky. Although it's only been a short time since we first met, we've already had an unspoken understanding, if not for my past sorrow, if not for that unforgettable experience, maybe I would...

  Wenyu, do you know? Yesterday, just yesterday, in the quiet night, my thoughts were tied to someone. The words I wrote on my notebook let me realize that my heart has already quietly gone in a certain direction. From now on, I'll be waiting for that season when spring arrives and flowers bloom. In front of the courtyard, flowers bloom, and their beauty is fleeting. Flowers bloom and wither, but the connection between people and flowers is endless. Your smile is the language of these flowers, soft and delicate, a wait in life. The path ahead is fragrant, the lush grass stretching out the romance of spring.

  Clouds and misty halos shine, thin fog floats at the sky, thousands of silent mountains wake up, birds fly happily. My heart is drunk from now on, only for your words that are as gentle as a flower in front of the courtyard, she unfolds quietly in time, unfolding her delicate tenderness.

  The stars shone brightly in the sky like a swan's down, the clear moonlight flowed and changed, the faint light of the lanterns danced with the wind, making many quiet nights as beautiful as the silver sea of a thousand autumns. Was that magnificent fireworks display momentary or eternal?

  All I know is that in my dreams, it's his smile that lingers.

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