"Yumo, I'll accompany you to the palace." After saying that, I took his arm and walked towards the sparsely populated corridor.
I saw a small pool not far away. It was sparkling and beautiful. I quickly stepped forward, jumped up to the railing and sat down, overlooking the pool of water.
Yang Yumo behind me gently hugged me into his arms and said softly: "I don't know why, being so close to you, I still don't have a sense of reality. If we embrace like this for the rest of our lives, Fei Yi, you will
Aren’t you tired of it?”
I thought about his question seriously, then chuckled and said, "It's very possible, yes."
If you hold me like this for the rest of your life, isn't it like petrification?! What's the point of that? Although holding me like this is comfortable and comfortable.
"So I have to find a way to keep you from getting bored." He let me lean lightly in his arms, and it took him a long while before he held my hand, "Feiyi, I like you very much." He added softly.
"Yumo, I like you too." I replied with a smile.
When we meet again, we no longer say we love each other. I have no confidence, and neither does he, so I no longer say love.
I understand his thoughts, I believe, he also understands me?
"To this day, I still haven't been able to hear the answer I want from you." After a long while, Yang Yumo said.
I smiled and looked directly at the stone wall reflected by the water. There seemed to be my figure leaning against the rain. I couldn't see his face, and I couldn't guess his intention when he said this.
If I didn't say it, I must have my own reasons. But I didn't want to, Yang Yumo still asked this question.
For a moment, I felt a little disappointed.
If he and I break the only connection between us, are we really going further and further apart?
After snuggling quietly for a while, I broke out of his arms and jumped off the balcony...
It seems that tonight's brief warmth has come to an end for now, and it's time for me to go back and take a rest.
"Did she say something to you tonight?" Yang Yumo looked at my series of actions and saw that I was about to leave, so he stopped me and asked.
I didn't want to answer his question, so I walked forward without stopping. Maybe he stopped me just to ask this question.
I knew, so I gave him a chance. But he hesitated and didn't go straight to the topic. Finally, when I was about to leave, he finally lost his temper.