C87 (2/2)
”It's mainly about your marriage …”
His eyebrows lightly creased together.
”Lord Father, can you let me choose?”
”Xuan, there's no other choice. You can only choose!”
Xuan, was silent. Because he was restraining his emotions, his mouth revealed a faint purple color.
”She can be said to be the Ge of the last generation of Qing dynasty. She was betrothed to you since she was young. However, an accident occurred when he was young and he suddenly disappeared. If she really can't find it, her family will choose another one to marry you in her place … Before long, her family will send someone over to discuss this matter, so you have to be mentally prepared. ”
His eyes were covered with a layer of dust, and his clenched fist was suffused with a greenish white glow.
”Don't go back to school for now. Prepare yourself.”
”No, I want to go back!”
”Dazzling!”
”Father, can you let me go back …?”
His voice was filled with thirst. beg, feel helpless, charge. Move...
”Okay, let me talk to Xuan. You go deal with the other things first, okay?”
Madam Liuchuan signaled with her eyes for Xuan's father to leave.
She poured a cup of hot tea and placed it on Xuan's hand. Her eyes were gentle as she said in a gentle tone, ”Xuan, do you remember when you were young? Remember your little bride? ”
”Mom, have I really been engaged since I was young?”
His face was filled with confusion and uncertainty.
”Madam Liuchuan carefully took out a photo and placed it on Xuan's palm. On the photo, two children dressed in snow-white clothes were standing under the cherry blossoms, looking innocent and adorable as they smiled brilliantly.” You were five years old, and your little bride was three. ”The year she disappeared was the year you became the most seriously ill …”
In his dazzling memory, there was only a vague shadow. There was a small figure that would mischievously smile at him with its pair of bright and dazzling eyes …
”Xuan, do you remember I told you the story of the 'night watcher'? ”Xuan, you have to be brave and strong. You have to believe that you will wait until the day she reunites with you.”
The night watcher? Perhaps what awaited her was a melancholy and empty desolation.
”But, mother, I already have someone I like …”
In the face of the problem of feelings, Xuan began to feel a bit at a loss.
”Xuan, love is a matter of mutual love. It cannot be forced, nor can it be forced. Take good care of your heart, must be well preserved, do not give up the heart easily, love is a double-edged dagger, must consider clearly, comprehensive analysis, understand in advance and retreat, relinquish, so as not to hurt oneself and others. ”Xuan, you need to know how to love and care for this heart of yours, because it is very precious, there is only one heart, so you need to think carefully, give it to the one you love the most, then it will have meaning, and you won't miss the blooming period, and wither up early …”
Eight cherry blossoms, petals fluttering in the air, like butterfly wings, the faint fragrance of flowers lingering in her sleep …
At night, the stars that surrounded the moon were exceptionally bright.
Xuan began to have a dream that was as ethereal as the wind. It was very light, very soft, very far away.
In his dream, there was a cute little figure with a pair of eyes like the Twin Autumn Mirror, smiling at him from time to time … Revealing a small mouth without front teeth... crafty and intelligent...