The fingertips of the wind gently caress the outline of hearing.
Soft to the touch, like new petals.
Above the clouds, the sunlight was rubbed away and scattered.
Like those little elves, invisible particles wander and dance in the pure white field of vision.
"This is where?"
Standing on the pure white water, looking around and turning around, Liu Zhimin rubbed his eyes and felt that his eyes were filled with light and gentle light.
Although it is a sight that has never been seen before, although it is unfamiliar, it will not make you feel uneasy.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she blinked as usual.
Then, in the next moment, my heart skipped half a beat.
Just in the blink of an eye, a young woman appeared in front of her, with indifferent eyebrows and soft smile, like a cherry blossom leaning against the morning light.
"Hello?"
Swallowing back the word "so beautiful" that came to her lips subconsciously, Liu Zhimin took a few steps forward. She didn't feel the usual caution when talking to strangers. Instead, she even felt a little close.
"Hello."
The Chinese pronunciation of the words was correct and the young woman also took a few steps closer to Liu Zhimin.
On the pure white water, water ripples slowly spread out under the toes of the two people.
The closer he got to the other party, the clearer he could see. Liu Zhimin blinked twice quickly, and his heart skipped a beat.
This woman has the fragrance of white roses.
Why is there a sense of familiarity?
who is she?
This is where?
Wait a minute, this dress...
His eyes briefly shifted, and Liu Zhimin quickly looked at the woman's clothing.
Then, Tong Kong suddenly shook.
This woman is wearing the uniform of Karolinska Institutet.
Liu Zhimin had seen photos of Lin Zengxian when he was in school, so she knew very well what the uniforms of Lin Zengxian's alma mater looked like.
Karolinska…
Feeling that he was about to guess something, Liu Zhimin looked at the woman in front of him again, and slowly put his fingertips into his palms.
She knew where the familiarity came from...
This woman actually looks a bit like Lin Zengxian.
[The longer a couple stays together, the more they will resemble each other.]
This thought passed through his mind, and Liu Zhimin's lips slightly opened, his eyebrows raised, and he could no longer suppress his look of surprise.
Just like she knew about school uniforms, she also knew that if it hadn't been for that accident, Lin Zengxian and Hanyu Airi would have been married long ago, and they would probably have children now...
[Hey, what are you thinking about?]
"I am Airi Hanyu."
Still pronouncing it in Chinese, Hanyu Airi nodded to Liu Zhimin, her smile became a little softer.
After a moment of pause, Liu Zhimin came to his senses hastily, moved his eyes left and right, and finally made a half-bow slightly stiffly.
"Excuse me, what's your name?"
The light in the world in front of her became brighter and brighter, and Airi Hanyu's smile and voice became softer and softer.
Yoo Jimin stood on the pure white sea, amidst the faint fragrance of white roses. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know which word to start with.
In other words, she didn't know how to face Airi Hanyu.
"Hanyu Airi", this name can no longer be described simply as a person's title.
In Liu Zhimin's opinion, this name is simply the totem of Lin Zengxian's inner world.
Tender and bloody.
Being with the flesh of Lin Zengxian's heart, it hurts, but it doesn't hurt.
"Sorry, it's time."
The glow was so strong that Liu Zhimin could hardly open his eyes.
She wanted to raise her hands to cover her eyes, but found that she couldn't move.
Even Airi Hanyu's voice became a little ethereal.
Time is up?
What time has it come?
"He's back, little sister."
In the glow, Ryu Jimin, who had lost "control" of her vision, heard Hanyu Airi's slightly playful laughter.
Little sister?
What's wrong with the little sister?
You also went through the period of being a little sister before you grew into a big sister.
Sooner or later I will be older than you.
Besides, I am not young now.
"He also called me little sister before."
In pure white, Liu Zhimin tried his best to open his eyes against the glow, but could not see anything.
Only Airi Hanyu's gentle voice became farther and farther away.
"Go back, he is back."
Finally unable to withstand the dazzling light, Liu Zhimin had no choice but to close her eyes.
He is back?
who?
"Um……"
Lifting her jelly-like eyelids, Liu Zhimin looked at the bedroom ceiling with dull eyes and stretched slowly.
It turned out to be a dream.
Holding the bed with both hands, she straightened her back and sat up, composed herself, and looked left and right aimlessly.
Although you can sleep in during the holidays, it is not as fulfilling as when you go to school.
Moreover, the real owner of this apartment is not here either.
Get up and go see the sparks first.
As soon as Liu Zhimin's toes touched the slippers when she lifted the quilt, her whole body froze and her eyes widened.
When did I fall asleep in bed?
Didn’t I lie on the sofa and watch TV last night?
Immediately jumping out of bed, Liu Zhimin ran out of the bedroom and stopped in front of the living room.
On the morning of the end of the year, the sun fills the entire living room with the last enthusiasm of the year, like golden apples just taken out of the refrigerator.
The morning news is on the TV screen, but it's in silent mode.
The snack bag placed last night was no longer visible on the table, only a white retro enamel cup with steam rising from the cup.
On the cup is a man wearing a straw hat and holding a hoe, with the Chinese characters "Hope of the whole village" written on it.
Liu Zhimin held his breath, looked at the cup, and walked into the living room quietly.
She knew very well that this was Lin Zengxian's water glass.
When she reached the table, she leaned down, letting her hair slide down from her shoulders, and reached out to touch the cup that was clearly steaming.
Retracting his fingers and stroking the warm fingertips, Liu Jimin stood up and turned towards the open kitchen.
"Have you slept well?"
Standing in the kitchen, Lin Zengxian also turned around and walked towards the living room.
The top two buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, his sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, and he held a plate in each hand with a freshly made sandwich on it.
He didn't look tired from the journey, his eyes were bright, and his smile was weak but clear.
[Go back, he is back.]
Without saying anything or paying attention to the smile that was spreading rapidly little by little, Liu Zhimin trotted up to Lin Zengxian.
With her arms spread wide and her head tilted slightly, her bright smile was every bit as playful and close to Airi Hanyu in her dream just now.
and other emotions that she may or may not be aware of.
He was startled for a moment, then looked at the plate in his hand. Lin Zengxian smiled bitterly and leaned forward.
His hands passed over Lin Zengxian's shoulders, and Liu Zhimin hugged him politely. Apart from his sleeves and fingertips, there was no other place he touched.