Three years later, a dazzling summer, an unexpected reunion lost in the twilight.

  The western sky is dyed with a brilliant crimson color, opening up a beautiful and elegant scene.

  A faint coolness of dusk spreads in the thin air, the sunset is infinitely beautiful, just near evening.

  Under the sunset, the crystal water droplets beside the fountain refract the light, surrounded by a misty veil that exudes a hazy and ethereal beauty.

  Gently lowering her eyelids, she saw several couples strolling hand in hand beside her, chatting and admiring the scenery.

  At dusk, I stood alone in the beautiful scenery, but somehow felt out of place.

  Her gaze gradually lost its focus, and her thoughts wandered far away in the midst of a lush and vibrant summer.

  Suddenly, a warmth spread from his left shoulder, exerting a gentle yet insistent pressure on a spot that felt inexplicably familiar.

  "Foam, is it cool?"

  Mixed with familiar breath and faint fragrance

  A faintly trembling yet heavenly voice spread around like a magical spell.

  His body suddenly stiffened, his mind went blank in an instant, like a lifeless puppet, and he was stunned for a long time.

  Fingertips slightly cool, with a pale complexion, I furrowed my brow, unable to digest the turmoil in my heart.

  Without even having the courage to turn around and face the young man, he hastily walked away with large strides.

  "It's you, Mo Liang, isn't it? I knew it was definitely you."

  The boy behind me spoke with a tone of certainty and delight, gradually speeding up his pace to catch up with me, grabbing my right arm.

  "Su He Che, let go." I struggled to shake off the slender white hand that was tightly grasping my right wrist.

  "Mei Liang, I was wrong Mei Liang, don't hide from me anymore, okay?"

  Both arms tightly wrapped me into such a familiar embrace.

  The slender beauty leaned against the shoulder, saying with some fatigue and pitifulness.

  "Let go." He gave up struggling and simply lowered his eyelids, coldly uttering the two words.

  Obviously felt the boy's slight pause and stiffness

  The gentle and soft force, as well as the loose and relaxed embrace, seemed to be telling some helpless and sorrowful stories of a prosperous summer.

  "Sorry, Moliang, I just got a bit excited and hurt you."

  She slightly lowered her eyelids, like a child who had done something wrong. The glaze-colored bottom of her eyes flickered with some complex emotions.

  "Hasn't it always been like this? Never considering others' feelings, as long as you're happy, that's all that matters."

  The corners of his mouth curled up in a slightly sarcastic arc, and the aggressive tone of "gaining an inch to press for more" seemed to be pouring out the dissatisfaction of these years.

  "Sorry... I know I'm a jerk, but... can I have another chance?"

  Her bright eyes slightly lifted, her scorching tender gaze locked tightly on my face, and the crystal-like bottom of her eyes rippled with straightforward words.

  "I recall saying I never wanted to see your damn face again, didn't I?"

  In that instant when our eyes met, my heart skipped a beat again. Yet, I remained as resolute as ever.

  "But... I still love you, or should I say, have always been loving you..."

  Like losing a beloved toy, with a sense of loss, childlike and murmuring to oneself in despair.

  The flaxen hair was set off by the sunset with a faintly gorgeous glow, but the empty expression was somewhat desolate.

  "You said it before, this life's love will only be her. So, our possibility is really just zero..."

  As if speaking to him, but also warning the slightly shaking heart.

  A gentle breeze caresses, and after three years of separation, the reunion comes so unexpectedly.

  Magnificent desolation, lush withering blooms in the hazy and beautiful summer scenery.

  "So... Mu Liang, do you still love me?"

  Slowly raising her lapis lazuli-colored eyes, her perfectly delicate face was filled with complex and expectant emotions.

  Every minute and every second... Time seems as long as a century.

  "How could it be, as you see, isn't life actually better without you?"

  Carelessly hiding a few parts of laziness and alienation, covering up the guilt in the depths of the shining eyes.

  The person in front of him suddenly turned pale, and that lip line beautifully outlined the delicate peach-colored thin lips.

  A gentle breeze carried a hint of coolness, and the young man's delicate eyebrows and eyes were lost in the hazy and desolate twilight.

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