Liu Huafei

Nianhua heard the reputation and looked at him, only to see a woman looking at him hesitantly, wanting to step forward but then stopping timidly.

"My name is Nianhua... May I ask who are you, eldest sister?" Nianhua was also puzzled.In the past few days since he came back, the classmates and friends he used to know have long since disappeared. Now he only knows Lin Liyuan, Mutian and Professor Jun. He really can't remember where he saw this thin woman with a sad face in front of him.

"You...you are really Nianhua..." The woman suddenly choked up, raised her hand to cover her mouth, looked at Nianhua with wet eyes, "Nianhua, I am Xiaoyue──"

Satsuki? !Yang Xiaoyue?

Nianhua was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't know how to react.

Yang Xiaoyue, this name seems to be so far away in a lifetime, and the girl's appearance has long been eroded away along with this name in those unusual time travels.

It was because of this girl that he traveled through time and the universe by chance, met Yuan Mutian, Cheng Zihan... and had such an adventure.But now facing this strange woman, Nian Hua didn't know what to say.

Lin Li once told Nianhua that in the first year of looking for him, she would not disclose many clues that Yang Xiaoyue needed to provide because she was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and it was a lie to say that she was not at all sad.

Lin Li was very dissatisfied with Yang Xiaoyue from the very beginning, and after those incidents, he had an even worse impression of her.

Now they met suddenly on the side of the road, and I really couldn't think of a proper response for a while.It's unnecessary to bring up old things again, after all, he did everything voluntarily, and Nianhua didn't want to settle old scores with a woman so shamelessly.Besides, time travel is not all bad for him.

"Uh... Xiaoyue, long time no see. How are you doing recently?" Nian Hua broke away from Yuan Mutian's arm, scratched his hair, and said awkwardly.

The passage of time in this world is a few years faster than in other worlds, and Yang Xiaoyue in front of her is no longer a girl. The years have left traces of sorrow on her face, and the thick makeup can't hide her haggard and tired face. There is also a wedding ring on her finger, and she is just an ordinary married woman at this time.

Yang Xiaoyue took a few steps closer to Nianhua, with obvious excitement, surprise and nostalgia in her eyes.She tightened her hand holding the strap of her purse, and then said softly: "Nianhua, you haven't changed at all after all these years. I know Lin Li has been looking for you. Where have you... been all these years? How have you been? Sample?"

Nian Hua laughed dryly twice and said, "I'm fine. You look good too."

Yang Xiaoyue wanted to say something more, but Yuan Mutian grabbed Nianhua and said, "Who is she?"

"A friend I knew before." Nianhua replied helplessly, "Her name is Yang Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue, this is my friend Yuan Mutian."

Yang Xiaoyue raised her head to meet Shang Yuan Mutian's gaze, but was shuddered by those two unfriendly gazes.She could clearly see that this man had no affection for her, and he made no secret of his dislike.

Yang Xiaoyue turned to Nianhua and smiled, "Going shopping with friends? Do you still live in the same place?"

Nian Hua shook his head and said, "It's too late, I'm living with Lin Li now──ah!"

Nianhua let out a short cry, frowned and gave Yuan Mutian a dissatisfied look, this guy dared to pinch him secretly.

Yang Xiaoyue looked at the two men in front of her.Yuan Mutian is not an ordinary person at first glance, not to mention that his clothes are all expensive famous brands, the temperament of his body alone is not something ordinary people can have.

Nianhua is also quite different from what she remembered. He has completely lost the frivolity and arrogance of a few years ago, and his soft short chestnut hair is much more stable than the yellow hair dyed at that time.Except for those eyes, they were still shining as before, and that face was still as immature as a teenager.

Looking at her somewhat dry and rough hands, Yang Xiaoyue suddenly felt inferior.

The years that used to cherish her and pamper her were no longer in the same world as her. The excitement and a trace of secret expectation when they first met were all silenced in an instant, sinking into the cold heart.

Nianhua looked at Yang Xiaoyue's hesitant to speak, after all, he didn't want to have any more in-depth contact with her. The previous relationship made it impossible for them to be ordinary friends again.He did have the idea of ​​being with her for the rest of his life, although at this time, that idea was not out of love—he didn't understand love at all at that time, but more because of his sense of responsibility to protect her, but Yang Xiaoyue didn't Don't want his company.

Fortunately, she didn't want to, otherwise she would really make it difficult for both of them because of her stupid sense of responsibility.Nianhua is very satisfied with his current state - he has a life-and-death friend like Lin Li, he has experienced legends that most people in the world can't touch in a lifetime, and in another world he has Cheng Zihan, Yunzhi, and Xiao Lizi. Treat each other sincerely, and now there is a real emperor sticking to him all day long to please him with sweet words.Nianhua felt that such a life was very comfortable, and he would be too greedy if he was not satisfied.And it seems that Yang Xiaoyue has also found her own destination. She has always only wanted a peaceful and stable life, and now it seems that she has realized her wish.

"Uh... I still want to take my friend home. I'm leaving first. I'll keep in touch when I have time." Nianhua said politely, waved to Yang Xiaoyue, turned around and let out a long breath as if relaxing. Pulling Yuan Mutian away.

Yang Xiaoyue subconsciously stretched out her hand and finally slowly put it down. When she wanted to call out to Nianhua, she only opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound. At this moment, no matter how many words she wanted to say to Nianhua, she had no choice but to speak. It's pointless.

She has been comparing and choosing cautiously all her life. Although deep down in her heart, she is always nostalgic for those pure moments when she was held and loved by an arrogant young man, and that fiery young man was willing to fight for her. Far more violent than that kind of nostalgia.

Now she got the peace and tranquility she wanted, but she could only pass by the only bright color in her life.Now she even looks inferior standing shoulder to shoulder with him, who would believe that she and him were once a perfect lover?

At that time, the youthful young man with fierce love and hatred could only become the past that she buried deep in her heart, covered with dust, and no one knew about it.