Jing Haohao couldn't help but glance at the door with some curiosity, and saw that the house number on it was "367".
Jing Haohao felt that this number was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't figure out how familiar it was. She carried her things and walked forward. Then she saw the big sign of "Suzhou Street" in front of her and couldn't help but frown.
Suzhou Street, No. 367.
In Jing Haohao's mind, what Liangchen once said to him suddenly popped up:
"After dinner, I will take you somewhere."
"No. 367, Suzhou Street."
Jinghao paused subconsciously. The place where Liangchen wanted to take her was this mysterious building?
Jing Haohao turned around slowly, and by some strange coincidence walked back again, then raised his hand and gently pushed the door open.
Jing Haohao took two steps inside, raised his head, and saw the scene inside. He was stunned for a moment.
She never thought that in such a prosperous and urban Suzhou Street, there would be such a paradise on earth hidden.
A glass room was built inside, surrounded by all kinds of flowers. The walls of the glass room were covered with colorful lights that were constantly flashing.
There is a wind chime hanging at the door of the glass house, and there are several cages hanging around it. The thrush inside makes a beautiful song.
This scene is so familiar...
Jing tilted her head and thought for a long time, then slowly walked inside. She stood at the door of the glass house, raised her hand, and held the wooden sign hanging on the hanging surface under the wind chime. When she saw it, she engraved
With a few words: Forever half past eight.
Behind the wooden sign are four numbers: 2030.
Jing was stunned for a while before he realized that it was eight-thirty, which could also be 2030.
Eternal 8:30, that is, I will love you and miss you forever.
Jing Hao's heart trembled. Is this the name Liangchen gave to this glass house?
Jing Haohao slowly opened the glass door and heard sweet singing coming from inside. A middle-aged woman was holding a flower pot and watering a room full of potted flowers.
In the middle of the glass room, there is a large hammock hanging, next to it is a table and a pair of chairs.
There are many butterflies fluttering inside.
The entire glass room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
Everything is so incredibly beautiful.
Jing looked around carefully, then slowly walked to the table and found a piece of paper on it. She stretched out her hand and picked it up, and her expression turned into astonishment for a moment.
Why are her childhood paintings here?
No wonder she always felt that the scene here was so familiar. It turned out that it was built based on the drawings she made when she was a child.
Jing Haohao's fingers holding the painting began to tremble.
The woman watering the flowers was startled when she saw a stranger coming in. Then after seeing her face clearly, she shouted happily: "Miss Jing."
Jing raised his head and realized that the person watering the flowers was actually a servant from the villa halfway up the mountain.
"Miss Jing, why are you here? Has Master Chen given this place to you?" the servant asked while holding a watering can and watering the flowers.
"Well?" Jing Haohao couldn't help but frown and gave it to her? Was this place given to her?
"Yes, doesn't Miss Jing know? This place was specially built by Master Chen for Miss Jing."
