This is not allowed, and she must not be so selfish. Sikong Jingqiu is not only a noble person in their family, but also Yun Yan's savior.
Haiyue's fingertips ran across the already peeling photo album, paused, took a deep breath, and opened it.
Halfway through the page, something suddenly occurred to me. My hands froze, as if they were infected by bacteria, and I closed the photo album heavily.
A plasticized photo, with a dried rose petal attached to it, slipped out of the album and fell to the floor.
In the photo, Du Yunyan, who is smiling extremely brightly, seems to be ready to burst out at any time, and the breath of youth seems to be overflowing from the adhesive tape. Behind him is an endless rose-colored sea, and half of the body of the sunset is hidden between the sky and the sea.
The junction of , will fall from the sea level at any time...
Haiyue remembered this photo. It was taken when she was invited to attend a party held by Yunyan's department not long after she met Yunyan. There were also flower petals that had dried up on the photo and could hardly be seen as they were...
This petal was left by a senior who was about to confess his love to another girl but was afraid of being rejected, so he secretly hid in a corner of the beach and counted the petals there to predict whether he would be rejected.
At that time, Yun Yan even laughed and said that the senior was such a sissy and that if she liked her, she would confess directly. What was the point of holding a flower and saying "Confession will succeed" and "Confession will not succeed"?
Haiyue feels that boys are not girly at all, but rather cute. This kind of behavior of catching something and using it to test fate is usually done by relatively innocent people...
At that time, Haiyue impulsively fell in love with the senior.
Probably because she was embarrassed about counting petals, before she could finish her words, the senior ran away with a blushing face, forgetting to even pick up the petals scattered on the beach.
A small pile of petals suddenly appeared on the neat beach, which was really unsightly. Haiyue picked them up, put them in a bag, and put them in her bag. She was going to find a trash can to throw them away when she went back.
Unexpectedly, I was so happy that I forgot about it. When I remembered to take the petals out of the bag, I found that they had become dried flowers. Haiyue put some of the dried petals into a small bag and put them on her clothes.
Use it as a fragrance in the cupboard...
And this petal...
The sea moon twists up the long-dried rose petals stuck to the photo.
Because the shape of this petal was really strange, I put it in the photo album. At that time, Yunyan laughed at her for being like an urban environmentalist who liked to pick up trash everywhere...
Haiyue's heart was filled with confusion, and her eyes were blurred by the mist again.
Suddenly there was a slight sound of the doorknob twisting behind her. Haiyue froze for a moment. She hurriedly stuffed the photos and flower petals into the album, hid them under the luggage bag, quickly wiped her eyes and turned away.
It’s Sikong Jingqiu!
Haiyue took a deep breath and tried her best to make her tone sound as smooth as possible, "Si, Master Sikong, are you awake?"
Sikong Jingqiu did not answer her question. He glanced at the photo album on the ground and the photos that he had not had time to hide. His face suddenly darkened, and his half-closed pupils cast a cold light, "What are you doing hiding here?"
Haiyue's nerves trembled, and she subconsciously moved her body to cover her luggage bag, "I'm just sorting out some things..."
"Pack things up?" Sikong Jingqiu curled his lips mockingly, took a step forward, and slowly squatted down in front of Haiyue. Under her frightened gaze, he reached out to pull out the photo album under the luggage bag.