Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Hearing these words, Yu Ci paused for a moment, then curved her lips. She looked at the earrings in the velvet box and said warmly, "I like them very much. If you give them to me, you can't take them back."

Lu Mian chuckled, "Am I so stingy in your mind?"

"No, I'm afraid that one day you will think of your mother's relics and think about her." Yu Ci said with a smile, and there was no disrespect for Lu Mian's mother in his words.

Lu Mian pulled his lips and stood across the table from Yu Ci. He stretched out his hand and took out the earrings from the box. He looked at Yu Ci and raised his eyebrows, "Shall I put it on for you?"

Yu Ci nodded, raised his hand to fiddle with the hair around his ears, tilted his head slightly, and moved closer to Lu Mian.

Although Lu Mian was a little unskilled, he finally put it on Yu Ci successfully.

Her earlobes are round and cute, and her skin is very white. Just as Lu Mian thought, Yu Ci is very suitable for pearls.

There was no mirror in the study room. Yu Ci raised his hand and touched the earring on his earlobe. He curved his lips and smiled. He looked up at Lu Mian and said softly, "Thank you."

At this moment, Lu Mian thought about getting married.

He had never been in love. Compared with the half-heartedness of ordinary men, Lu Mian only wanted Yu Ci to be alone.

Although Yu Ci's thoughts were not expressed aloud, they were obvious.

They both understood each other's thoughts, but neither of them broke the window paper between them.

At that time, almost everyone felt that Lu Mian and Yu Ci were a perfect match.

When they looked at each other, anyone could see the love and understanding in their eyes.

At that time, Lu Mian decided to wait until Yu Ci's twentieth birthday to confess her love.

But as soon as the scene changed, the movie-like footage disappeared, and the illusion in the illusion made Fuyue almost experience what happened next.

When Yu Ci was nineteen years old, he went to school in England and did not return to Lisbon for a whole year.

The city of Lisbon is filled with memories of Yu Ci and her mother. When she grows up, Yu Ci will miss her mother, but not Lisbon. She is afraid that Lisbon will bring back painful memories.

Those memories grew like crazy vines, and once she thought of them, it made her miserable.

Although he is nineteen years old, Yu Ci still cannot bear the pain of losing his mother.

But most things in the world do not happen according to personal consciousness. That winter, Yu Ci's sister, Fu Lingbai, who had already returned to the Fu family, came to England and found Yu Ci.

The two of them were sitting in a street cafe, and Yu Ci ordered a cup of coffee. There was no sugar and it was very bitter.

"Xiao Ci, how have you been this year?" Fu Lingbai asked from the opposite side.

Yu Ci pursed his lips, and his voice floated in the air, "It's pretty good."

Fu Lingbai nodded, and then asked with some worry, "I heard that you are living with Lu Mian now? Xiaoci, what is your relationship with Lu Mian? Don't blame me for meddling in your affairs. Now that my mother is gone, I I can't ignore you. If I weren't afraid that you didn't want to see me, I would have come to find you long ago."

Hearing this, Yu Ci smiled and held the coffee cup with both hands. Yu Ci lowered his eyes slightly and said in a soft voice, "The relationship between him and I should be good friends. After a while, it will probably develop into a male relationship." Girlfriend relationship.”

Fuling Bai paused for a moment, then twitched the corners of his lips, with a smile on his face, "Lu Mian is a very good person, Xiao Ci, you have good taste."

Yu Ci pursed his lips and said nothing.

This was the last time Yu Ci and Fuling Bai met. When they met again, Yu Ci could no longer chat with Fuling Bai like this time. She died in Lu Mian's villa in England.

Lu Mian happened to be in China that day, and their neighbor only discovered Yu Ci's death because he came to borrow something.

Yu Ci committed suicide by cutting her wrists. No one knows why she committed suicide. The cause of her death has become an eternal mystery.

After hearing the news, Lu Mian hurried back to England. He didn't have time to see Yu Ci for the last time. After returning to England, the girl who always smiled at him turned into a cold corpse.

This incident hit Lu Mian as hard as when his mother died.

In this world, the two women he cherished so much left him one after another. This world was too cruel to Lu Mian, and he would rather he left this world than Yu Ci.

Yu Ci's ashes were sent back to Lisbon by Lu Mian. If Yu Ci had a last wish, he probably hoped to be buried together with his mother.

Before they had time to confess to each other, before they had time to reveal their identities to each other, one of them already had no tomorrow.

Lu Mian, who lost his Yu Ci, lived like a walking zombie.

His world was without Yu Ci, but it was full of Yu Ci. The shadow of Yu Ci appeared in front of his eyes all the time. From when she was sixteen to her nineteen, the fate between them only lasted for three short years. Year.

Lu Mian felt that he would never be able to let go of the word "Yu Ci" in his lifetime.

"Fuyue, don't you understand?" A sarcastic voice came from the illusion, nakedly mocking Fuyue's overestimation of his abilities.

"If Yu Ci is still alive, you will have no place in Lu Mian's heart. The purpose of a substitute is to be a spare tire. Fuyue, you are such a big joke. What Lu Mian loves is your face; what he loves is Yu Ci, not Fu Yue as Yu Ci's substitute."

Fuyue was in a trance. She lowered her head, clenched her fists, and gritted her teeth.

Suddenly, Fu Yue raised her head, "No! You're wrong. You don't understand the relationship between me and Lu Mian at all. You don't understand anything. You have no right to dictate what happens between me and Lu Mian."

"Really?" The tone of this sentence was sarcastic, and then, a figure appeared in front of Fuyue. This figure was no longer Huo Qingchen, but Lu Mian.

Fuyue's pupils tightened, and he cursed this illusion from the inside out.

mean!

Fuyue gritted his teeth and raised his voice, "Get away!"

He is not Lu Mian. The real Lu Mian will not help the illusion to deal with her.

Probably Fuyue's words had an effect, and Lu Mian in the illusion disappeared just like that.

Immediately afterwards, Fuyue saw Huo Qingchen.

"Is it an illusion?" Fuyue asked uncertainly.

Huo Qingchen pursed his lower lip and showed a gentle smile to Fuyue, "It seems that you have come out of the illusion."

Hearing this, Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Qingchen looked at Fu Yue and suddenly frowned, "Fu Yue, you don't have much time. This is your only chance. If you can enter the Spirit Clan, remember, you must take out the Spirit Clan's spiritual spell. The curse is not nothingness, it can turn into any physical thing. You must identify it carefully and get the real magic spell."

Fuyue nodded and exhaled, "I know, by the way, you..."

"What's wrong?" Huo Qingchen asked.