Shuang Xiaohan and Meizi

"No plum."

Chasing and chasing all the way, Qi Diaoming finally embraced Ying Wumei in the back garden.

"Wumei, we are not young anymore, if you run like this every time, I'm afraid I will really die from exhaustion."

Ying Wumei didn't pay attention to him, she just tried her best to catch her breath to calm her beating heart from running in the early morning, but Qi Diaoming, who had been complaining about being tired, was still able to hold him tightly in her arms, her face didn't turn red and she couldn't breathe .

After so many years, the infant child has turned into a tall and straight young man, why this man can still maintain the same appearance as before, with little change.

Deep, dark obsidian-like eyes, a well-defined face, brown skin due to long-term travel, and a tall and handsome figure that is not out of shape at all. It looks full of masculine charm and strength. Over 40 years old, already a grandfather.

Breaking free from his embrace and not looking at him, Ying Wumei walked forward with a cold face.

"Wumei, we haven't had breakfast yet, even if you're going to the medicine store, at least you have to wait until you have eaten..." Qi Diaoming followed behind him and expressed his goodwill earnestly.

"No need, I made an agreement with Uncle Que to eat at his place." Ying Wumei walked faster without acknowledging it.

"What about lunch?"

"The same."

"Okay then." Qi Diaoming nodded helplessly, and simply pulled him out, "Although I really want to eat the chrysanthemum raccoon specially prepared for you at noon today, but occasionally I would also like to try it outside. The food." Shaking her head and sighing with pity, Ying Wumei was so angry that she opened her mouth and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Wumei, are you okay?" the angry man asked innocently.

Shaking off his hand, Ying Wumei turned her back and closed her eyes to take a deep breath to calm herself down.

A tall and broad embrace hugged him from behind, just like every time he was angry these days, and the deep voice that hadn't changed at all in his memory slowly approached his ear with a sigh: "Don't try to provoke me anymore, and don't Deliberately ignoring me, you understand me, don’t you? We are both equally proud and persistent, and we will not change what we believe. I have seen through your tricks, so even if you say any stabbing words now, I will not Will get angry, I just know that I want to hug Luomei and hold him tightly in my arms, that's all!!"

"I'm not Lingluomei, Lingluomei is already dead." The cold voice lost its high tone, and the slightly trembling body in his arms made Qi Diaoming feel the confusion in his lover's heart.

"The dead one is just a body that holds Luomei. What I want is Luomei. He will read books with me, teach me how to grow vegetables, insist on mending my clothes stubbornly, and be so kind that I will help others even if I know it will anger me." Pleading Lingluomei." Qi Diaoming smiled with a hint of memory on his lips, and the emotional scenes in the depths of his heart in the past gradually emerged with the real temperature in his arms.

The same is true for Luomei. Thinking of all the past, his eyes were deeply misty, as if he couldn't see the truth clearly because of his state of mind at the moment.

"Those are all things in the past. I can no longer return to the original Lingluomei, and you can't return to the old Qi Diaoming either." The intense feelings in the youth will gradually be diluted with the passage of time, and the once firm Perseverance and passionate love have finally returned to calm after so many years of hardships and obstacles, gathering and parting, and the lake of heart can no longer stir up ripples.

"Why can't I go back, you are still you, I am still me, is it just because I changed my body, so..."

"But can you bring the dead back to life? Can you make all the ups and downs in these years disappear, and everything go back to the past?" Ying Wumei interrupted him, but the calm expression on the surface could hardly conceal the excitement in her eyes mood.

Looking at the stubborn lover in front of him, Qi Diaoming could only smile wryly, "Back then, the dust had already settled, and I was powerless to change the life that passed away."

"Therefore, it is impossible to return the things that have passed away, and it is impossible to restore the past years. You can't, and I can't." Ying Wumei's clear eyes revealed firmness, which shook Qi Diaoming's heart.

He understood that Luomei was looking for excuses to escape, how could he not understand the intentional harshness.But Luomei can understand, he has already understood in his heart, the former Luomei who always smiled lightly and has a gentle personality is really gone, and now, it is just Ying Wumei, a cold and stubborn personality who will lose his temper at him man.

He smiled sadly, and let go of his clenched hands without a trace, "You are right, it is impossible to get back the lost things." He closed his eyes to cover his sad expression, and put the cloak he had been holding on. Putting it on Ying Wumei's body, "It's a long way from home to the medicine industry. I have asked someone to prepare a carriage outside the house. Be careful on the road and come back early at night. I... won't go .”

Maybe his method was wrong. After so many years, people's hearts will always change.It's ridiculous to say that he is obsessed with his feelings for Luomei, but he forgets that he is only a person whose vitality has appeared in just one year. abrupt.He shouldn't push her too hard. Although her personality has undergone a huge change, Luo Mei's stubborn side still exists. If she pushes her too hard, it might backfire.

After fastening the straps of the cloak, Qi Diao Ming patted Ying Wumei with a faint smile, and finally said: 'Don't work too hard! ' Then he turned around and left.

Ying Wumei stared at his figure in astonishment for a long time without saying a word, then turned around and walked towards the gate of the mansion, tightened the cloak to wrap herself in it, and made himself forget over and over again in his heart, forgetting that the man's face bloomed when he was about to leave. How...forced and bitter! ! !

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"Boundless?"

At the gate of the mansion, Ying Wumei ran into Shui Wuya who seemed to have just come back from outside.

"Did you come back after going out in the morning? Or..." He looked at the cloak on his shoulders covered with frost and dew, and the words behind him disappeared automatically, "You haven't looked for me for a long time? What are you up to lately? "

"It's okay, I'm just researching a new prescription recently, so I'm all shut up in the house and reading medicine books." Shui Wuya looked down at his hand pulling the tie of the cloak, and said calmly.

"Really." Ying Wumei narrowed her eyes and smiled, hiding her penetrating gaze.

"I'm tired. I just went out of the city this morning and went up the mountain to pick some herbs. I'll go back and rest first." Almost impatient to escape, Shui Wuya quickly missed Ying Wumei and walked towards the mansion.

Turning around abruptly, Ying Wumei frowned deeply and looked at the direction of his departure, not sure if the mumbling words she heard when he left just now were auditory hallucinations.

Because he said it like: 'Congratulations! '

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