Flowers bloom without worries

Chapter 508 You Are the Most Important Thing to Me (2)

After Lu Tingshen carefully sprayed the medicine on Wuyou's injured leg, Wuyou slowly stood up and walked back to the bedroom with a staggering step. Wuyou opened the closet, picked out a soft and comfortable pajamas to put on, and then walked out of the room lightly.

At this moment, Lu Tingshen was sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room, looking ahead with a somewhat empty look in his eyes. Wuyou walked over to the sofa and sat down, and a suffocating silence filled the air between the two of them.

Finally, Wuyou was the first to break the silence. Wuyou raised his head slightly, turned his gaze to Lu Tingshen, and said softly: "Lu Tingshen, how about we have a drink?"

Lu Tingshen was stunned at first, then nodded and said, "Okay, wait a moment, I'll get it." After that, Lu Tingshen stood up and walked towards the wine cabinet.

Not long after, Lu Tingshen returned to the living room with a bottle of vintage red wine in his hand. Lu Tingshen skillfully opened the bottle, poured the dark red liquid into two crystal clear goblets, and then handed one of the glasses to Wuyou.

Wuyou took the wine glass without hesitation, raised his head, and drank the red wine in the glass like drinking water. Seeing this, Lu Tingshen hurriedly reminded him: "Drink slowly, it's easy to get drunk if you drink red wine too fast like this."

However, Wuyou didn't seem to take Lu Tingshen's words to heart. He picked up the cup and drank several glasses in a row.

After a few glasses of red wine, Wuyou's originally fair cheeks gradually turned red, as tempting as a ripe apple. Wuyou looked at Lu Tingshen beside him with blurry eyes, and suddenly asked: "Lu Tingshen, these years... you must have had a hard time, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Tingshen turned around and looked into Wuyou's eyes. Lu Tingshen had a warm smile on his face and replied softly, "It's not hard, not hard at all. But you, are you used to being here?"

Wuyou nodded gently and murmured to himself: "Habit, everything here is so beautiful. But sometimes I often wonder, if I hadn't come here, what would I be like now..." As he spoke, Wuyou's voice became lower and lower, and finally turned into a sigh.

At this moment, Lu Tingshen suddenly said apologetically, "I'm sorry." These three simple words seemed to carry thousands of words, and the helplessness contained in them made people feel distressed.

Wuyou smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "I know you are not him, you just have his memory..."

"Sometimes, deep in my heart, I long so much for you in front of me to be that person, but the cruel reality reminds me mercilessly that no matter how much I expect and fantasize, you can never be him. Lu Tingshen, don't keep locking yourself in the memories of the past. There is no need for you to stay in the memories of your past life and be unable to get out. That will only add to your burden."

"Yun Xi, anything about you and you have never been a burden to me. There are some things that I really don't know how to tell you." The words were stuck in Lu Tingshen's throat, leaving him speechless.

Wuyou stared at Lu Tingshen quietly, with endless tenderness in her eyes. Wuyou slowly stretched out her hand and gently covered Lu Tingshen's lips, as if she wanted to stop him from continuing to answer.

"Lu Tingshen, I know, I understand everything. You don't need to say more, and you don't have to explain to me." Wuyou said softly, his voice as sweet as the breeze blowing across the strings of a piano.

"You tried so hard to find me. How could I not know your deep affection? I also know your difficulties. Lu Tingshen, I know that you are his reincarnation in this life. He has given you all the memories of your previous life. However, it is precisely these memories that are like an invisible force that tightly binds you and drives you to keep looking for my trace. And I forget you again and again..."

At this point, Wuyou lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes trembling gently, like petals swaying in the wind. After a moment, Wuyou raised her head, and her eyes met Lu Tingshen again. At this time, Wuyou's eyes were full of tears, and crystal tears slid down her cheeks, dripping onto the ground, splashing small water flowers.

"Yun... Yun Xi."

Then, Wuyou opened her red lips and asked softly, "Lu Tingshen, can you call me You'er?" These words were like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky and instantly struck Lu Tingshen's heartstrings.

Lu Tingshen was slightly startled, and a hint of hesitation flashed across his face. But after only a brief hesitation, Lu Tingshen finally opened his mouth and gently uttered two words: "You'er."

Although the call was so soft that it was almost inaudible, it seemed to have some kind of magical power. When it reached Wuyou's ears, Wuyou couldn't help but tremble. The already wet eyes were now filled with tears, and the delicate flower hidden between his eyebrows also appeared and disappeared with the fluctuations of Wuyou's emotions.