dark blue vodka

Can't remember.

Memory is like a cocoon about to emerge, wrapped in layers of silk.

I always keep the photos from that year. The 4 young smiles in the photos are bright and hot, as if they never thought that they would part ways in that way.

In the dream, I saw him standing in the rain with an umbrella and looking at her with tears in his eyes.

For a moment, Su Yi felt that he always remembered, remembered that period of time, remembered that period of relationship.

But all of this was just her unilateral fantasy. In fact, he didn't know anything.I don't know the heartbreak she felt when she saw those two familiar figures leaning together, she didn't know how many unworthy tears she shed for this matter after she resolutely left, she didn't know that they were the whole of her world, even for them I almost missed my dream...

If it weren't for Qian, maybe Su Yi would be the most ordinary office worker now, fighting against herself and life every day, and her childhood dreams would be shattered by reality...

From then on, Su Yi felt that only in the fairy tale world could she get the same return as her efforts.People always have to live for themselves, and live alone, so that there will be no worries and pains.

Su Yi, who was awakened by the sunlight shining in, lazily climbed down from the bed, sat on the ground and tied up her hair casually, and then stood there motionless.

Why did I suddenly faint in the art exhibition? I only remember that when I woke up, Dino insisted on sending her home, and made a fuss in her house for a while before he was willing to leave.

In the middle, I also mentioned that a company called "Clam" is going to hold a dance, and there will be many works of famous artists in the venue of the dance.What was even more surprising was that three days later, she actually received an invitation letter from Dino.

Su Yi glanced at the invitation letter on the table, sighed, and then muttered to herself.

"How can there be a company named Clam in the world? Is the brain structure of the boss of that company as weird as that of the person named Bai Lan that I met last time? Well, forget it, maybe I can still meet myself favorite artist."

Dino sat on an exquisite chair, and the pen in his hand suddenly stopped.Three days ago, because of my inattention, I accidentally involved Su Yi in that incident. If some works of art in the dance held by Peng Lie today can make her a little bit happier, maybe my own Feel better.

Canilo casts an illusion on Su Yi, prompting her to forget about the killing.Dino didn't want to draw Su Yi into this world unintentionally.

Being born into the Gabrielone family was not something he could choose.Whether it is his father or the most important family members to him now, they all regard him as the rightful ten-generation leader of the Gabrielone family.

"Doing what you like is the most important thing, right?" Su Yi's words have been echoing in his mind since they separated.

It has to be said that Dino gained courage from this sentence.It is not a courage to resist reality, nor is it a courage to make public one's fragile inner voice in the past, but a courage to love the family even more from now on.

In the past, Dino, his dream was to live an ordinary life and never have any connection with the mafia.But now Dino no longer has such fantasies. His dream has unknowingly become a dream of defending his family to the death.For anyone, this is nothing more than a good thing.

Unfortunately, as a BOSS, he has no right to say something that is not suitable for the leader.Although he finally accepted all of this after going through many things, as long as he is a person, he would hope that there is someone in the world who can confess his fragile heart, especially Dino.

Therefore, he suddenly felt that meeting Su Yi was the greatest luck in his life.

"BOSS." Seeing that Dino didn't respond when he knocked on the door, Romario could only call out.

"Romario, what's the matter?" Dino asked, putting back the hand that had been unconsciously propped under his cheek.

"It's almost time to pick up Miss Su Yi. Also, Boss..." Romario tried hard to restrain his desire to laugh.Although he knew that his boss was useless without subordinates, he never imagined that Dino could actually draw ink from a pen on his face.

"What else?" Dino didn't seem to realize that he had drawn many marks on his face with a pen while he was thinking, and asked blankly.

"Boss, you can go...wash your face first."

"Huh? Ah..." Dino stood up, walked to a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and took a picture.When he saw his face, which was no different from that of a cat, he wished he could learn from an ostrich to dig a hole and stuff his head into the hole.

"Then... Boss, I'll go out and wait for you first." After closing the door, Romario finally couldn't help laughing.

In a person's life, there are some unspeakable secrets, irreversible regrets, untouchable dreams, and unforgettable love.

When Su Yi stood in front of Van Gogh's painting "Sunflower", the memory that came to her face almost knocked down the tears that swirled in her eyes.

Dino, who was standing beside Su Yi, was startled by her sudden action, and didn't know what he did wrong, so he could only hand over a handkerchief that he carried with him in a daze.

"Van Gogh created a total of 11 copies of "Sunflowers" in his life. It is said that 10 copies were scattered all over the place after his death. Unexpectedly, there are as many as 2 copies here. This company called 'Clam' is really strong." Su Yi didn't take the handkerchief that Dino handed over, but just wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, staring blankly at the two paintings in front of her.

"..." Dino, who had no research on artworks, looked at Su Yi without saying a word.

It is said that the leader of the eighth generation of Vengley is also a fan of art works. According to the power of the Vengley family, it can be said that it is relatively easy to get the paintings of Van Gogh.

It's just that he cares more about the real reason why Su Yi is crying than the artwork.

"Dino, thank you for inviting me here. In return, let me tell you a legend about sunflowers." Su Yi restored her original smile and looked at Dino intently.

"Huh? Well..."

"This is a story my teacher told me when I was studying oil painting. It is said that there was a water fairy named Curly Tai. One day, she met the sun god Apollo who was hunting in the woods. She deeply Fascinated by this handsome god, she fell in love with him madly. However, Apollo left without even looking at her. Curly eagerly hoped that one day Apollo could talk to her, but she Never met him again. So she could only stare at the sky every day, watching Apollo drive the resplendent car across the sky. She watched Apollo's journey until he went down the mountain. Every day, she was like this Sitting blankly, with disheveled hair and a haggard face. As soon as the sun rose, she looked at the sun. Later, the gods took pity on her and turned her into a large golden sunflower. Her face became a flower plate, forever Facing the sun, following him every day, telling him her eternal love."

"...Silent love, it's a great, but painful feeling."

"Pfft——Dino, you just hit the flower language of sunflower by coincidence." Su Yi said with a smile.

"Su Yi, you didn't show such a sad expression just because you were so moved by Van Gogh's works, did you?"

"Huh? Half and half."

"what?"

"I have a friend who has the same personality as Sunflower. She is very good at discovering small happiness, resisting stress and blows, and even in the face of setbacks, she still maintains an eternal smile..."

"You are very happy to have such a friend?" Dino smiled back at Su Yi, although he still didn't understand what this had to do with Su Yi's sadness.

"I was...very happy."

"Ever? Did she leave you? Did she study abroad? Or lost contact?"

"He left me, forever..." Su Yi's eyes suddenly darkened, but they lit up again after a short while, and the corners of her mouth raised habitually again.

I don't know how many nights, whenever Su Yi was awakened by a nightmare, she would subconsciously send a message to the same person.As long as she writes down a string of characters on the phone and presses the send button, she can throw the nightmare and the message out of her reach.

Knowing that the other party will not have any reply, but still send it day after day without interruption.Happiness, joy, sadness, troubles, she wants to share with that person at the first time

Convey your heart to a place where you can never receive mobile phone messages, but you can receive missing - heaven.

[Qian, even if you leave me, I still want to carry on your life attitude and consciousness.Then, be happy and happy-live. 】

Closing the phone, Su Yi took a deep breath, and stretched regardless of her image.

For a long time, she hadn't laughed in the true sense.It is indeed happiness to live the life you want.But for the memory that dragged on for a full five years, she wandered around the world at all costs, using the excuse of drawing inspiration for her creation, and avoided meeting those two people again.

It wasn't until the moment she saw Van Gogh's works with her own eyes that she fully understood that, in fact, she had always been wrong all along.