Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

At five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yuange and Gao Yue had arrived at the Changming City airport.

At this moment, the whole city was asleep, with only a few street lights lighting up the quiet streets.

Although it was already summer, Yuan Ge was only wearing a white dress with green embroidered patterns.

The chill of the early morning still seeped in through the thin clothes, making people shiver.

Yuan Ge rubbed his arms, which were covered with goose bumps, and walked quickly towards the taxi.

When the car stopped at the gate of Lanxi Villa, the sky was already turning white.

Let Gao Yue get a room nearby and live there by herself, and Yuan Ge walked into the community alone.

Looking at the lush trees around him, Yuan Ge recalled the scene when he first came here.

At that time, there happened to be a late spring cold snap. Outside the community, the trees were just beginning to sprout green buds, but inside the community, there was already a landscape full of green.

There is almost no difference from what you see now.

Yuan Ge walked along the cement road.

As we turned the corner, a tree covered in large white flowers came into view.

The tree was at least five or six meters tall.

Among the green leaves, there are white flowers as big as an adult's fist.

Spectacular and beautiful.

Yuan Ge was attracted by the flower trees he had never seen before.

Walk step by step to the tree.

Look up, watch, and admire.

At six o'clock in the morning, the animals, who had been silent all night, woke up from their sleep.

The singing of birds and the chirping of insects awaken the silent earth.

In the villa, Chi Morong, wearing a sports suit, walked out of the house, jogged around the community, and started his morning exercise for the day.

My body just started to feel slightly warm, and when I turned a corner, I saw this scene.

Under a tree full of flowers, stood a young person.

The picture is beautiful, so beautiful that it seems unreal.

The artistic conception is more beautiful, it doesn’t seem real, but more like a work of art by a painter.

Yuan Ge, who was standing under the tree, stretched out her white arms, reached for the flower closest to her, stood on tiptoes, moved closer, and sniffed it.

Chi Morong, who was not far away, walked towards the flower tree unconsciously.

He didn't stop until he was two meters away from the person in the painting.

The deliberately light footsteps did not disturb the people who were admiring the flowers.

Looking at the flowers blooming in front of him, Yuan Ge gently loosened his hand and the branch bounced back to its original place.

Looking up for the last time at the big tree in front of him that was full of flowers, Yuan Ge couldn't help but sigh softly, lowered his eyes, turned around and was about to leave.

After walking a few steps, Yuan Ge, who was immersed in his own world, felt a dark shadow in front of him. Without thinking much, he was about to avoid the shadow and walk to the side.

My wrist was held by a big hand, and at the same time, a deep voice sounded in my ear.

"Why did you sigh just now?"

Yuan Ge was startled when he heard the voice and raised his head suddenly.

"Mr. Chi?"

Yuan Ge breathed a sigh of relief only after he saw who was coming.

Chi Morong stared straight at the flawless jade-like face of the person in front of him and asked again,

"Why did you sigh just now?"

It is clearly a picture of flower viewing, but because of the woman's last sigh, its flavor has changed, and it has also been infused with a soul.

Yuan Ge glanced at the man in front of him puzzledly, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

"Ok?"

Chi Morong looked at her patiently and repeated it again.

"Why did you sigh when you were looking at the flowers under the tree just now?"

Yuan Ge's eyes gradually became clear. Although he didn't understand why the person in front of him was so persistent in knowing the reason for his sigh, he also knew that he couldn't tell the truth.

Yuan Ge's dark eyes turned, and she smiled and raised her face to look at the man in front of her.

"I was sighing. I have never been given flowers in my life."