Love, hard to let go
Love is difficult
Miss you, can't forget
"Si Shao... Si Shao... Si Shao..." A hollow murmur slowly jumped out from the pleasant voice.
"Are you naughty again?" The corner of the man's mouth raised a fond smile, and he reached out to hook the peach blossoms that resembled her face, and touched lightly with his fingertips, as if caressing her cheek.
"It's time to come back..." The pleasant voice was mixed with some bitterness.
"Look... The flowers are blooming... The flowers... Are all blooming..."
I don't know if it was the breeze blowing that made the last words a bit hard to hear.