She has already fallen in love with Yanzhi's brother.
But he had forgotten everything that had ever happened between the two of them.
This fact filled Ye Youlan's heart with love, and she suddenly lost her support and collapsed, rumbling to pieces.
She felt breathless and confused.
He stumbled towards the door of the room with shaky steps. When he reached the door, he suddenly lost all strength and fell hard against the doorpost.
It's my shoulder that hurts, but why do I feel so distressed that I'm almost suffocating?
Ye Youlan smiled sadly, took out one foot, but when she stepped on it, it felt like she was stepping on cotton, and she immediately fell forward.
But there was a beautiful hand holding her arm. The joints of the hand were as long and clear as bamboo, as white and clear as exquisite jade carvings, full of strong strength, and so perfect that it was breathtaking.
Know who that is.
But she didn't want to raise her head and look into the man's cold and distant eyes, which would make her heart hurt even more.
"Lan Mei? Are you okay?"
His voice was still so gentle and gentle, still with the cold feeling of glass, without any emotion.
Ye Youlan couldn't help but look up and saw Jun Ziqian's breathtaking handsome face.
Looking into his eyes as solid as rock and as pure as clear springs, her mind wandered for a moment.
She opened her mouth to make a sound, but her throat was so stiff that she was like a mute, and nothing came out.
She gently pulled it out of his hand, turned around and walked slowly out of his sight.
Jun Ziqian watched her leaving behind.
The little girl's back was thin, and her gauze skirt was blown lightly by the wind, like pear blossoms blooming tremblingly in the wind.
A wave of light finally flashed in his cold and calm eyes. He looked at Mo Zhu, who had been guarding the door, and asked, "Tell me, what happened these days?"
Mo Zhu looked at his master in astonishment, who was as cold and elegant as a banished immortal. He knew that Mr. Chen was trying to remove the poison for his master tonight, so he waited outside the door with all his heart and anxiety.
When he saw his master walking out safely, his heart finally dropped.
Slowly tell the master everything that happened in the past few days.
After listening to Mo Zhu's words, Jun Ziqian's heart felt like he was hit hard by something.
…
*
After Ye Youlan left the room, her steps staggered, her body felt so weak that she was completely weak, and the pain in her heart was crazy and arrogant.
She was in a trance and confused. When Ye Qingchen saw her, she looked so lost.
He was still worried and waited until she came out.
Seeing Thirteenth Sister acting like this, Ye Qingchen had an answer in his heart.
He stepped forward and reached out to hold Thirteenth Sister in his arms. Seeing how distressed she was, he couldn't help but said softly: "Thirteenth Sister, forget him?"
Ye Youlan raised her head, with a trace of confusion in her eyes: "Forgot him?"
Ye Qingchen nodded and squeezed her hand slightly: "Yes, let's end this relationship that shouldn't be there. Let's leave here. Brother Chen will take you to travel around the world and travel around the world. You can go wherever you want and do whatever you want.
Just do whatever you want, okay?"
"Abandoned... this love?"
On Ye Youlan's face, there was only the panic and confusion on Ye Youlan's face, like a lost child unable to find its home.
Her clean and clear eyes were full of moisture, and deep sorrow and grief slowly emerged.
She burst into tears and felt suffocating pain in her chest.
But nothing could be said.
Taking it out of Ye Qingchen's hand, she said softly: "Brother Chen, I want to be quiet for a while."
*
On the mountain peak, Ye Youlan looked up at the night sky, and an icy moon hung in the sky.
The stars and the moon are bright, and the stars are like sparse raindrops, dotted in the dark sky.
The mountain breeze rustled, and she stood alone on the top of the cliff, her dress flying, looking at the night sea.
Although the evening breeze blew her hair and clothes, her back remained motionless.
Don't know what to think.
At the corner of the mountain, Ye Qingchen stood far away, looking at Thirteenth Sister who was neither crying nor making trouble, and thought she came here to cry.
I don't know if I feel relieved or more worried.
He himself didn't understand things like feelings, and he really didn't know how to comfort Thirteenth Sister.
This kind of thing can only be made by herself.
And just a few hours passed when she stood like this.
It's almost dawn.
Just when Ye Qingchen was thinking about whether to take Thirteenth Sister away, a figure suddenly appeared on the mountain peak.
Ye Youlan on the edge of the cliff also felt something and turned around to look.
I saw a white shadow approaching slowly.
The sky and the dark night have annihilated all the prosperity, but he is like a ray of light, shining like the orchids and jade trees, spreading all over the world.
The evening breeze made his black hair and white sleeves fly, and the majestic momentum on his body was unstoppable.
White clothes, jade fan, unparalleled elegance, even one more look at it will make you irreversible.
Ye Youlan's heart skipped a beat, just like when she saw him for the first time, but she felt so inexplicably happy that her heart skipped a beat.
It was love at first sight and we have been deeply in love ever since.
But such people are from the Jun family after all.
She was thinking: Why is there you in this world?
She both hopes that there will be him in this world, and she also hopes that there will be no him in this world.
Such conflicting feelings made her heart ache.
Until he stood in front of her, his cold breath hit her face like the cold air from a clear spring in the mountains.
"Lan'er." Jun Ziqian's clear spring-like voice is refreshing and intoxicating.
Ye Youlan raised her eyes to look at him and listened to his gentle voice: "Mo Zhu has already told me what happened in the past few days."
The way Jun Ziqian looked at her was pure and gentle, but it made her panic and scared.
Why could he still be so calm and indifferent after knowing everything that happened?
Jun Ziqian reached out his hand to caress her hair and said softly: "Mei Lan, whatever happened to you, I will not run away from it, nor will I pretend that it never happened."
With one word, the sourness in Ye Youlan's heart rushed up to her throat, causing her to choke and panic, and her panic and preparedness were instantly shattered.
Forced her into the most vulnerable corner.
Jun Ziqian stared at the little girl in front of him.
She stood facing the wind, with her dark hair draped gorgeously over her shoulders and falling on her waist. Her snow-white floor-length dress was graceful and graceful in the sky, and she was incomparably beautiful.
He looked deeply into her eyes and said in an understatement: "I will marry you."
Ye Youlan suddenly raised her head and looked at Jun Ziqian in extreme shock.
At that moment, time seemed to have stopped.
Ye Youlan only heard the sound of her own heartbeat, bang, bang, bang...
She couldn't even believe it. Maybe it was too beautiful and too easy to lose. She always felt like it would be blown away by the wind in the next moment.
Jun Ziqian's expression was calm and determined, his brows were gentle and distant, and he repeated again: "I will marry you."
Ye Youlan looked at his indifferent expression, and the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, with the finger bones protruding and looking extremely pale.
Her lips were a little pale from blood loss, and she heard her own harsh voice asking: "Do you want to marry me because you like me?"
Jun Ziqian did not answer Ye Youlan's words, he just asked again calmly: "Are you willing to marry me?"
There is no emotion, no warmth, and no smile.
Just like asking "How is the weather today?"
Ye Youlan felt the overwhelming pain in her body, while the emptiness in her heart continued to extend.
Is her love a one-man show?
Ye Youlan tensed up and asked stiffly: "Brother Yanzhi, you like me, don't you?"
One sentence, very short, like teeth fighting, trembling all the time, she felt that all her life's energy was spent on this sentence.
Jun Ziqian, however, without any consideration at all, replied loudly: "No."
Ye Youlan smiled with difficulty, her heart was suffocating, her five senses were numb, and she could only feel a buzzing sound all around.
She said with certainty: "You like me, otherwise you wouldn't be seduced by love! You like me, otherwise you wouldn't protect me so much."
Her eyes are clear and penetrating, like the heart of a white pistil blooming in the morning, and the crystal clear dew drops directly hit the heart, shaking every particle of dust in the heart.
Junzi Qianping looked at her face and said calmly: "No, that is not a relationship between a man and a woman. You are my adopted sister. I naturally love you and protect you, that's all."
He stretched out his hand towards Ye Youlan, and the slender hand with clear joints was right in front of her eyes.
"Lan Mei, I just ask you, are you willing or unwilling?"
Ye Youlan put on a gorgeous smile, but it was as lonely and cold as fireworks. She answered clearly and firmly: "No! I don't want to..."
Her words were as clear as pearls, so firm and decisive.
Jun Ziqian stared at her, unfathomable, like an abyss, but as sharp as a sharp blade, making people timid and afraid to look directly.
"good……"
He simply said one word.
He turned around and walked away without hesitation or regret.
This turn and this farewell created a distance that was difficult for the two of them to get closer to.
Ye Youlan watched his leaving figure and walked out of her sight unhurriedly.
Finally, she collapsed and sat limply on the ground, feeling that her heart had been drained out and she had lost all her strength.
Tears fell down the corners of his eyes again.
If he was even a little attracted to her, how could he leave so neatly?
The pain of knowing that he doesn't like me is completely different from the pain of knowing that he doesn't like me.
She smiled bitterly, letting tears blur her vision.
This is probably...
The first look makes you deeply loved, the deep love makes you shallow, and your weak connection makes your heart hurt.
Until Ye Qingchen appeared in front of her and gently hugged her tightly, warming her cold body.
Ye Youlan buried herself in his arms and couldn't even cry out.
For a long time...
At that time, it was the sunrise, and a red sun rose like a red jade plate where the sky and the earth met.
The clouds in the sky were dyed by the glow into complex and gorgeous cloud brocade, as if they were an endless piece of colorful silk blowing in the wind, and the whole world was enveloped in a splendid color, unparalleled in beauty.
Ye Youlan looked at this beautiful sunrise, and her cold heart could not be warmed.
She spoke softly: "Brother Chen, give me your dream."
Ye Qingchen looked at Thirteenth Sister with her head on her head. Her eyes were no longer as bright as before, and there was even more sadness in her eyes.
He took out the small jade bottle and asked seriously: "Are you sure? Have you decided?"
Ye Youlan twitched the corner of her mouth and gave a soft smile: "It's just a matter of starting over."
Ye Qingchen frowned: "Start over again? What do you mean?"
Ye Youlan didn't answer, she just took the small jade bottle and took out a small brocade box from her waist and handed it to Ye Qingchen.
"Brother Chen, give me this brocade box after I wake up."
She may forget many things after drinking it, but she must not forget this little brocade box.
Although Ye Qingchen was puzzled, he still took the small brocade box and nodded: "Okay."
Ye Youlan opened the small jade bottle and did not drink it immediately. She just looked up at the beautiful sunrise.
she was thinking.
what is love?
What is hate?
What is evil?
What is goodness?
Sister Mingyue, when we meet again, will we be enemies? Or partners?
It depends on your choice?
Brother Yanzhi, if you drink this dream and forget about it, then we will start over.
Destined to come thousands of miles to meet each other, but not destined to meet, we will never meet again.