Chapter 696 - Untitled (2/2)
“I’ll do whatever I like!”
“Okay, I’ll leave you alone then!” The young lady waved her hands and pretended to leave.
“Su Ruyu!” He shouted. The young lady raised her eyebrows and looked back with her arms akimbo. The young man looked sinister and domineering. “You! Hang this!”
He shook the incense tower that had his name on it.
“I don’t believe it!”
“Me neither!”
“Then, why are we hanging them up?”
“Just hang it. Why do you have so much to say!”
“Say it again if you dare!”
“Just to prove that I dare.” The young man frowned. “Just hang it. Why do you have so much to say!”
The young lady broke into laughter and hung the incense tower up carefully with her utmost sincerity. ‘Pharaoh, although I don’t quite believe in you, please give us your blessings.’
The young man was long done with hanging the incense tower and he waited for her to do so. Once the incense tower had been hung up, he trapped her between him and the white pillar beside. He leaned over and kissed her aggressively.
The golden incense towers swayed from left to right in the wind.
The scene ended and Su Ruhua came back to her senses. The memory was so vivid as if it had just happened in front of her eyes. That seventeen-year-old girl had a bright smile, and she looked sweet and happy, obviously in love.
She smiled. After twenty years, people have changed despite things remaining the same.
The incense towers… were still there.
She wiped her finger on one of the stones, but it wasn’t dusty. It seemed that someone had been living there. ‘Is he still there? If he is, what should I say to him?’ She had forgotten everything, including how they started or ended, except for the sweet and happy times they had together.
‘I shouldn’t make judgments about that person based on this memory.’ She thought.
She pushed the door open. The weird thing was, the door wasn’t locked either. She turned back curiously. ‘Both doors aren’t locked. Isn’t he afraid that someone would destroy the peace and beauty here?’
She was puzzled. The living room on the first floor had a simple design, and the light-colored carpet gave the living room a feeling of calmness and peacefulness. There were two white sofas and a stone sculpture of a beautiful lady in the corner that looked like it was carved by a skillful person.
Without inspecting, she knew that there was only a room on the first floor. The storeroom, kitchen, master bedroom, and study room were located on the second floor up the spiral staircase.
It felt like someone had been living there!
She could feel that someone was living there, but that person was not at home. She frowned coldly and went up the spiral staircase to the second floor. There was a s.p.a.cious balcony that faced the Camellias in the courtyard. On the balcony, there was a wind chime, two chairs made of bamboo, and a mahogany table with a precious tea set placed on it.
She swiped her fingertips on the table. It was squeaky clean, no dust at all. She opened the lid and the hot tea was fuming. The fragrance of tea filled the air, and it was the type of tea she liked the most.
The Junshan Yinzhen tea.
She heaved a sigh of relief slowly. The house was full of her memories, her preferences, and her.