The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Lu Huai and Bai Shi's slender hands were holding the note, and their knuckles turned white due to the force.

He once asked her with a smile, Shen Tangtang, what wish did he make, even I can't say it, so hid it so tightly?

It turned out that this was her wish.

It turned out that this was all she had hoped for.

"This sugar bowl was bought by my grandmother when I was a child."

In the afternoon, the bright sun shone down, reflecting on the transparent glass, showing brilliant colors.

"At that time she said that my parents would come back when the sugar in it was finished."

but.

So since then, she no longer likes sugar.

And that glass sugar jar has been empty for many years.

Until one day, she met someone.

He gave her candy and told her, "You little boy, don't you know it hurts?"

Since then, that sugar bowl has been filled with his sugar.

"It used to contain all my dreams, and later, you became that dream."

she said softly.

"Lu Huaiyu, I did only see you twice in my dreams, but... Fortunately, I already knew your name was Lu Huaiyu at that time."

She sat down on the sofa and kicked her foot lightly.

"You are the second son of the Lu family in Beijing. Your high school is Beijing No. 1 Middle School, and your university is Xijing University."

"You have participated in international equestrian competitions in Liland, and you are the first."

"You spent a year at Feino Lab in Cyprus."

"You have been ill in Yunzhou for more than a year and have a very close relationship with Cheng Xiyue."

"You and Gu Tinglan had a car accident on Linchuan Road together, and you have been in retreat for a long time to recover from your injuries."

"You said in an interview that you like the sunset after the rain in Lilan the most."

...

She looked down at her toes.

"So then I went to Beijing No. 1 Middle School by myself. I saw you at the age of 16 in the alumni column, and I also saw a video of you playing basketball on the official website of No. 1 Middle School."

"So I watched the video of that equestrian competition many times."

"So my first choice was Xijing University, and before being locked up by Ye Ci in the sanatorium, I was still preparing to apply for a place in the Feino laboratory."

"So when I saw you in Yunzhou, you invited me to Cheng's house to attend the birthday banquet of Mr. Cheng, and I agreed so easily."

"That's why I interrupted the observation that day, came out of the National Planetarium, and went directly to Linchuan Road. It was not until my uncle answered the phone that I turned to his clinic."

"So in the few years when I was still free, I secretly went back to Liland alone many times. Liland was rainy in summer, and I was showered many times, just like after I gave you the umbrella that day, I also came home in the rain. The same. But you're right, the sunset in Leland is really beautiful after the heavy rain."

The air in the room seemed to freeze, and the quiet needle drop could be heard.

There was a faint smile on her lips.

"Fortunately, you are very famous, whether it is Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School or Xijing University, Feinuo Laboratory, or later Lu's. Although you are low-key, you can always see some relevant content."

"For this reason, I often feel fortunate. Although I like a star so far away, I can always see it when I look up."

No one knew that in the days when she was going to chew and swallow, her chest would become bloody, she was supported by that star.

Even if you know it's out of reach.

"Apart from these, the rest...you told me. After you brought me back here, you told me a lot."

In fact, most of the time, she was groggy, but she still tried to remember what he said.

"You say you like Japanese food, but don't like puffer fish sashimi; you say you like black coffee the most, but Mandheling is also good, and Ilgassi is a little more acidic, but it tastes sweeter; you say you hate onions, drink Soup is also picky..."

Of course, these extremely personal and extremely private contents cannot be known by looking at an interview or finding a photo.

He is the only one who knows Lu Huai and his preferences best.

"You like to take me to the movies, but sometimes it's documentaries. You said the remote control is in the drawer on the left under the small table."

"The master bedroom stayed the longest, most of the time there. You said the night light by the bed is very nice."

"But then you were always smoking. It wasn't in front of me, but I could smell it."

She paused and smiled again.

"Do you know that your beard really hurts me a little bit."

But at that time she couldn't speak or speak, so he had to go.

Speaking of which, she sat up slightly and pushed the painting on the coffee table towards him.

"And this painting, in fact, it's been painted a long time ago, and I didn't intend to show it to you, but now - it doesn't matter."

Lu Huaiyu put the paper ball back in the sugar bowl, and then opened the painting.

At first glance at the painting, he understood why she said she wasn't going to show it to him before.

Because this is an abstract painting in the style of Lonay, and because... this is him.

No, to be precise, it has him on it.

It was just a vague figure sitting by the window, with a vague outline, but his face was slightly sideways, and his face was nowhere to be seen.

It was raining outside and the sky was dark, but there was another star in the night sky.

On the table in front of him was not coffee, but a cup of juice mixed with rich colors, with a circle of dark water marks on the bottom of the cup.

A mirror hung on the wall, reflecting a clock running backwards.

His suit pocket seemed to be full, with half a candy bar showing.

...

He looked at the painting for a long time.

It seems that all the pictures are interlaced and blurred, and all the sounds are annihilated.

There was only that bright bright light that was so dazzling that it almost made his eyes sore.

His thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"So, you already knew that I love you."

As early as before they met, as early as in that dream.

"Lu Huaiyu, you are not the end of my dream."

He heard her voice, so soft, yet so heavy, every word clearly fell into his heart.

"You were the whole of that dream."

It was as if something was pressing against his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

He finally looked up.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and the sky outside the window is smeared with a large warm orange, which overlaps with the deepest part of his memory.

It was such an evening that he couldn't break free and fell off the cliff.

It was also such an evening, when he wandered between life and death, imprinting the shadow of a person in his heart.

And now, on this evening again, she is here.

"If I really lived that life."

She spoke softly, and the light in her eyes flickered and finally fell.

"Lu Huai and."

"This is the tenth year I love you."