The news that Song Ming sent someone to find Yan Songluo soon reached Song Yao's ears, and he went to find Song Ming almost as soon as dawn.

Song Yao's face was full of gossip, "Mingming, why are you looking for a young girl? Could she be your first love?"

Song Ming had just rested for a short while when he was woken up by him. His face was extremely dark, and without even opening his eyes, he spat out one word at Song Yao, "Get lost!"

Song Yao curled his lips, unwilling to miss such a gossipy opportunity, and pulled the quilt off Song Ming. "Just tell me, I can help you find it. You know, I am much more capable than you in this regard. As long as she is still in this world, I will find her for you even if I have to dig three feet into the ground!"

He was really curious. Song Ming actually had a first love, and after so many years, he still couldn't forget her.

He usually looks like he's not interested in women, but I didn't expect he actually hides it so deeply.

"deep……"

"Get lost! I don't want to say it a third time!"

Song Ming, who was already angry because his sweet dream was disturbed, completely exploded when Song Yao pulled open his quilt.

He kicked Song Yao off the bed with no mercy at all. Even though Song Yao reacted quickly, he was still kicked to the ground.

He covered the place where he was kicked with grievance, and looked at Song Ming with dissatisfaction, "Just go away, and talk to me nicely. Why did you suddenly kick me? It hurts so much, Song Ming, I'm injured, you have to pay for my medical expenses..."

Song Ming glared at him fiercely, and Song Yao didn't dare to continue speaking. He covered his kicked butt, limped out of the room carefully, and considerately helped Song Ming close the door.

After leaving the house, Song Yao dared to mutter in a low voice: "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I'll check it myself. I don't believe I can't find it out!"

After muttering, Song Yao couldn't wait to investigate Song Ming's first love.

After Song Yao left, Song Ming also lost his sleepiness. He lay on the bed, replaying everything that had just happened in his dream in his mind.

In his dream, he reunited with Songluo.

Songluo sweetly called him Brother Song Ming, but her face was very blurry and he could not see her face clearly. He only remembered that her smile was very bright and cheerful, like warm sunshine, which made him unable to take his eyes away.

Just as he slowly approached her, his beautiful dream was interrupted. Song Ming felt extremely lost and angry, and wanted to continue the dream as soon as possible, but Song Yao kept asking him about it, making it impossible for him to continue the dream.

Song Ming thought about their childhood again. He thought he had almost forgotten it, but when he thought about it carefully, those scenes seemed as if they had just happened. He remembered them so clearly.

Song Ming curled his lips helplessly. After experiencing life and death, he no longer cared about love. That was something only happy people dared to desire.

But no matter how he avoided it, a trace of delusion inevitably arose in his heart.

People are always unsatisfied.

When he was on the isolated island, his greatest wish was to leave there alive. He rarely remembered the people and things in the past.

But after leaving there, he began to long for someone to love him.

Love is such a funny thing.

Song Ming suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, his eyes were cold. Perhaps he no longer liked Songluo now, and he was looking for her just to get rid of the delusion in his heart.

He has to see it in order to let go of the things he hadn't gotten in the past. As for love, he would not touch such a ridiculous thing.

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