She didn't know what happened three months ago. If there wasn't a voice deep in her soul that kept telling her that she had really moved on from those years, she really thought she had lost her memory. Looking at everything that was both strange and familiar, how would she go on? When the answer to the mystery was revealed step by step, how would she deal with herself?
His thousand-year-old face had cracks after meeting her, but he still pushed her away. It wasn't that he didn't love her anymore, but that he loved her too deeply. I don't want her to be in danger, and I don't want her to have no future consequences. Those words of love often reach his heart but are suppressed by him, hoping that they will sink in the sea of time.
As the fireworks dim and the flowers fall, what awaits their fate...
Fragment one:
"You're looking for me." Luca went right into the theme of her arrival. What she said was not a question but an affirmation.
"Yes." Ling Qianhan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.
"You have doubts about yourself," Luca continued.
"Yes." Although Ling Qianhan was curious about how she knew, she still answered honestly.
"You must know?" Luca walked closer to Ling Qianhan and said to her.
"Yes, I must know." Ling Qianhan replied affirmatively.
"But have you ever thought that the result may be unacceptable to you, so do you still insist on knowing?" Luca put away her smile, stared into Ling Qianhan's eyes, and said to her seriously.
This time Ling Qianhan hesitated. Although she wanted to solve her doubts, she never thought of having to bear the heavy consequences.
"Aren't you doing well now? You have family and friends by your side, and you can live happily every day. Why bother worrying about the unknown? Maybe what you are curious about will destroy your existing happiness. Can you afford that price?" Luca distanced herself from Ling Qianhan, her eyes did not leave Ling Qianhan, and she said to Ling Qianhan seriously with a smile on her lips that made people unable to understand her emotions.
As Ling Qianhan listened to Luca'er's words, his mother's kind smile and Mu Xiaoxiao's tear-filled face floated through his mind... Finally, Ling Qianhan smiled in relief.
"Thank you, I know what to do." Ling Qianhan said gratefully to Luca'er. "Luca is right, why should I worry about what is there and what is not? Even if I know what I can do, it will only increase my troubles. Cherishing the existing happiness is the most real thing, isn't it." Ling Qianhan thought about it and felt that the big stone that had been weighing on her heart these days was gone. She gave Luca another grateful smile.
Luca smiled back.
She looked at Ling Qianhan's back walking further and further away and said to the man who appeared beside her at some point: "Are you willing to let go and don't regret it?"
"Do I have a choice?" The man's mouth twisted in a far-fetched arc.
"Actually, you can..." Luca frowned and said to the man.
"Don't say such words again." The man interrupted with a hint of anger on his handsome face, turned around and disappeared on the empty road.
Luca smiled bitterly, "Why bother?"