The clear blue sky and the sea of pure white clouds roll in the sky, blooming quietly.
The weather in Melbourne is gradually getting warmer, and large tracts of daisies are blooming one after another, swaying in the wind. The small pale white flowers are blown up by the wind. In the sea of flowers, a man picks up the daisies that blow to his feet, as if talking to himself or like
It is to say to the people around you, "Maybe you blame me, you may hate me, or you may be moved."
When Lei Yu heard this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Eleven years have passed and I still can't forget it."
The man nodded, put the flowers in his hands, his pupils were filled with deep emotions, and then turned and walked towards a single-family villa at the end of the sea of flowers.
Behind him, Lei Yu shook his head helplessly, then followed, "Zijin, wait for me."
Eleven years.
Lei Yu knew that Mu Zijin had built a city of memories for himself. In the fictional city, there were familiar memories, familiar people, familiar things, and then when he was lonely, when he was full of longing, when he was alone, he let
Fall into yourself deeply.
In the city of memories, I miss someone.
About ten minutes later, the two returned to the villa, and the elegant fragrance of daisies greeted them.
Mu Zijin washed the petals in his palms, then carefully put her into a small bottle, and then stored her in the oxygen chamber. After returning to the hall, he continued to stare at the woman in the photo frame on the table and made a sound.
Lei Yu looked at his series of actions and asked a little unbearably, "Where's Bai Li?"
"I asked her to go back to Italy for a visit." Mu Zijin said, "Her brother is critically ill, and I asked her to go back and see him one last time. At least in the future, she won't have such regrets whether she has a partner or alone."
"How have you been these past few years?"
Mu Zijin smiled, with deep eyes, "I'm trapped in my own city and can't get out."
"oh?"
"Um."
Lei Yu was silent. Time seemed to fly to a long time ago, and his thoughts were slowly rewinding. Maybe he wouldn't understand that there was such a wish hidden in Mu Zijin's city.