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Chapter 1: Wedge 1

People say that drama is like life, and life is like drama, and Ruoxi thinks it is right. The beauty in the beginning cannot cover up the sadness and desolation in the process. Even if the ending is sad, it is extremely difficult to wake up.

She couldn't help herself from that story, a story that had a faint fragrance of jasmine and countless sadness.

Green grass, long April, clear blue, floating clouds dance from time to time, and the colorful clouds change with time, turning into beautiful colors.

Golden, white, and fierce red, I have to admit that the sunset is beautiful.

With a dilapidated and dazzling light, it illuminates the whole person with a strange bright light.

Ruoxi looked at the sky in a daze, as if she saw something falling from the dark window.

The elegant rotation and swing are like the lonely sky, and the indescribable emptiness and bleakness fall hard on this world that is obsessed with life and wealth.

Finally, she couldn't help but get out of bed, caressing the clear window, trying to touch the beauty that didn't belong to her through the thick glass.

"It's so beautiful..." The falling cherry blossoms were flying in all directions, like a singer in a white dress singing.

Bleak and beautiful.

The door opened with a creak.

Light footsteps came over, she smiled faintly and did not turn around, because Ruoxi knew it was him who was coming.

The man who had been in her life for the longest time.

"Why did you land barefoot again?" Liancheng scolded angrily, but still put a coat on Ruoxi, his movements gentle and warm.

Ruoxi looked at the scenery outside the window. Large swathes of cherry blossoms were blooming in the courtyard, which was incredibly beautiful.

She couldn't bear to leave.

Liancheng said nothing, and Ruoxi knew that his eyes were always on her back, because he had said countless times, "I don't want to see your disguised face. Your shadow is more real than your face."

Ruoxi could not forget the deep feeling with which he said these words. He was so focused and serious, as if he could see through her soul and become a shackle for her life.

Maybe he was right. She put the mask on her face and hid her soul behind her. Only he chose to stare.

Ruoxi knew that there were many people like him who had seen her behind the shadow.

But their choices were completely different. They stepped on her but didn't forget to spit on her and leave with ridicule.

So Ruoxi was grateful to the man behind her for pulling her out of the shackles of the shadow.

But no one could have imagined that the choices made back then would lead to the despair today.

How should I tell him? A soul with nowhere to hide will only become more lonely.

"What month is it now?" Ruoxi touched the glass and asked softly.

His handsome brows relaxed slightly, and his clear voice contained an imperceptible tenderness: "It's the beginning of April."

"So it's spring already?!" Ruoxi smiled faintly, with sadness flashing in her eyes. During the flower blooming season, she persistently watched the flower that belonged to her, just like a wife watching her triumphant husband, and her children watching.

Reunion is like a beautiful home.

Finally, Ruoxi fixed the realization on Liancheng's face. His handsome and clear eyebrows had countless tenderness. He was always behind her, worthy of my reliance like a mountain.

"Liancheng, can you take me to the flower room? I want to see the dazzling flowers blooming again." He nodded and I smiled. I knew that this man would never refuse any of my requests, even if it made him very embarrassed.

Liancheng pushed Ruoxi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, to the flower room smoothly.

Ye Ruoxi's face was as pale as paper. She knew he was worried. After all, her body couldn't tolerate me going anywhere except the isolation ward.

"Don't worry, I'll go back after just one look!" Ye Ruoxi gently smoothed his eyebrows and he nodded.

The greenhouse in front of him covers an area of ​​several hundred square meters and is a complete glass house, which he carefully built for Ruoxi.

Ruoxi walked in and saw that the glass greenhouse was filled with countless wisteria flowers.

Every early spring, they will produce delicate buds, and within a few days they will bloom into gorgeous flowers.


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