Sprawling Marriage Color: President, one pet to the end

The sky is high and the earth is wide, with a cool breeze.The bright and warm sun is scattered on the Shili Silver Beach, and there are golden waves.

Ye Xuan walked on the beach alone, her tall back was strong and lonely.

Yun Qingluo stepped forward, took his hand, and asked him kindly: "Xuan'er, why don't you play with your brothers and sisters?"

"Mom, I miss Dad!"

Between Ye Xuan's handsome brows, there was endless pain.

Yun Qingluo's tears welled up, she held back for a long time, but finally burst out.

"Mom! I'm sorry!" Ye Xuan quickly wiped away her tears.

"Xuan'er, mom will take you to see him!"

Yun Qingluo walked up to Han Beichen with Ye Xuan on her arm, and said goodbye to him.

"Beichen, I'll take Xuan'er to the cemetery! Be careful about Yaoyao!"

"Okay! I'll wait for you to go home!"

Han Beichen leaned down and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Yun Qingluo drove the car and left the beach.

Han Beichen watched the shadow of the car gradually disappear, and the cold light in his eyes gradually melted into a warm sun.

When we arrived at the cemetery, it was already sunset.

The cemetery is deserted, only white pigeons pass by.

Yun Qingluo and Ye Xuan walked to Ye Moqiao's grave, and put the orchid grass in their hands on the ground.

Yun Qingluo caressed the picture of Yingwu lightly, tears fell unconsciously.

Ye Xuan looked at her father's photo, and suddenly saluted him.

"Father, Xuan'er has been admitted to the best police school! Xuan'er will follow your example and become an indomitable hero! Dad used his own life to destroy the darkness, and Xuan'er will use his own life to protect this bright!"

"Father, the little sapling that was planted back then has grown into a towering tree now! Xuan'er buried that luminous pearl at the bottom! The luminous pearl shines brighter and brighter in the darkness! It's really beautiful!"

"Dad, we haven't moved your room! The wedding photos of you and your mother are still the same as before!"

"Dad, I love you! I know, you love me too! You accompany me to grow up in your own way!"

Before she knew it, Ye Xuan was sobbing.

Yun Qingluo hugged him in her arms and comforted him softly: "Xuan'er, don't cry, Dad will be proud of you when he sees you are so good!"

Ye Xuan choked up and said, "Mom...I really miss him..."

"Xuan'er, mom misses him very much too! But mom believes that we will meet in another world!"

"Mom said—"

"Xuan'er, I had a dream. In the dream, it was another world! I met and fell in love with your father, got married and had children, and lived a happy life!"

"Really?" Ye Xuan stopped crying.

"Really! That dream was very real. The child we had was named Ye Xuan! Even—" Yun Qingluo laughed, "We even saw that you fell in love with a beautiful girl!"

"Mom laughed at me..." Ye Xuan's handsome face was slightly red.

"Mom didn't laugh at you! Mom told the truth! You blush when you see that girl, just like now!"

"Mom, I won't fall in love early!"

"But, mom would rather you fall in love early! Look at your blushing, how can you chase after girls in the future!"

"I want to concentrate on my studies, work hard after graduation, and become a useful talent!"

"Silly boy!"

Yun Qingluo looked at her son with love and pity in her heart.

The evening wind picked up, and the leaves were fluttering.

"Dad, we'll see you again in a few days! Goodbye, Dad!"

Ye Xuan waved at the tombstone, as if he was still the child who was attached to his father back then.

Yun Qingluo took a deep look at the tombstone, and left with Ye Xuan on her arm.

Yun Qingluo sent Ye Xuan back to Ye's house, and it happened that Mu Wenyuan and Ye Yufei were also there.

Their daughter ran up and threw herself into Yun Qingluo's arms, and then into Ye Xuan's arms.

"Aunt! Brother!"

The little girl is peaceful and gentle, completely inheriting the advantages of her parents.

Ye Pingchang and Xu Minshu stayed with her for dinner. She was afraid of facing those warm memories, so she sat for a while and then left.

She drove to the tea garden of her parents, and her parents were still attending Han Yao's engagement in the next city.

When she walked into the study, it was like stepping into a space-time puzzle.

The study room is very large, with layers of books neatly placed.

Her father delved into the secrets of time, and the walls were filled with physics formulas.

She went to the couch and lay down.

The wind blew up, and the papers on the wall scattered and fell on her body.

She closed her eyes and fell into a space-time dream.

Under the crimson peach blossom tree, she sat by the clear spring and wrote a tune.

The color of the flower is shining, gently brushing on her eyebrows and eyes.

She raised her head inadvertently, and saw a tall man in a black police uniform walking towards him.

The sun shone on the man's heroic face, and he was like the breeze in March.

Everything in the world has lost its color, and he is the only warm sun.

"Miss, you wrote the song?"

He took out the score in his hand and handed it to her.

She took it and smiled sweetly: "I wrote it, I accidentally lost it! Thank you, Mr. Police Officer!"

"You're welcome! This is my duty!"

He smiled at her and strode away.

She took the score and walked towards Lingyun Tower.

Lingyun Pagoda has a very beautiful scenery, and she plans to practice singing there.

Suddenly, several gangsters rushed over.

The gangster had evil intentions, so she turned around and jumped off Lingyun Tower resolutely.

She thought she would be crushed to pieces, but finally fell into a warm embrace.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her. Between his heroic brows, there seemed to be a thin and cool moonlight.

"Thank you!" She kept jumping like a deer in her heart.

"Miss, why did you jump off the top?"

"Someone wants to do to me..."

Hearing this, he put her down and rushed over.

He quickly came back with those gangsters handcuffed, ready to leave.

"Police...Mr. Police Officer..." She mustered up the courage to call him to stop.

He stopped and looked at her gently.

"I... let me play a song for you... it's... my repayment..."

She took out the harmonica and played it softly.

The lingering music flutters slowly in the night, sweeping up countless snow, moon, wind and flowers.

In the midst of such music, they can see time passing by in a trance.

They saw that he once hugged her under the peach blossom tree.

They saw him kissing her under the camellia tree.

They saw that he once possessed her in the boundless darkness.

Those lingering years seem to be just around the corner, within reach.

In the end, time and space collapsed in their dreams.

The beautiful flowers and colors suddenly turned into a vast blood mist!
He and she were looking for each other in this blood mist.

No matter where, no matter how many years, never give up!
When the tune fell, she put away the harmonica and showed him a sad smile.

He walked up to her step by step, and smiled slightly: "Miss, have we met somewhere?"