Like a dam collapsing in an instant, the water flow seemed silent at first, but when time stopped at that moment, countless streams with white waves cascaded down, and the memories that had been buried for many years in Huaiyu's mind suddenly came back like spring, gradually resurrecting bit by bit.

Without the warmth of another person, his lips suddenly felt empty. Huaiyu stood there in a daze, touching the corner of his mouth as if he had heard something, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Countless memories came flooding back, and no one could accept them so quickly, and Huaiyu was no exception.

However, Tang Yu didn't know that a kiss from him could have such great power. But when he saw Huaiyu's eyes dim, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

'broken! '

Could it be that Huaiyu was made stupid by his kiss?

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have been so anxious.

He sighed in frustration, lifted the red veil and threw it aside. In the process, he did not forget to think of excuses for his offensive behavior.

"Just say you're possessed by a ghost? Is that even okay?"

The system, not missing its host's thoughts, nodded servilely:

[It sounds like it could work!]

Anyway, we don't know anything about the mission objectives right now, so it's not a big problem to say this.

If this excuse doesn't hold up, the host can just say he couldn't help himself. At most, the target will just think that the host is a little reckless.

But if the host got beaten up for it, then... ahem, how could that be? It should just put its heart back in its stomach. It really didn't believe that anyone could have the heart to do that to the host's face.

But Tang Yu hadn't figured out an excuse yet, and the system's predictions hadn't materialized. Instead, he was greeted by a sudden increase in the mission progress—

[Host! Host! The whitewashing progress has reached 90%! Wahahahaha! Host, you are worthy of it!]

Compared to the system's surprised screams, Tang Yu himself was much more mature. He just stared at Huaiyu with his eyes downcast silently, and couldn't understand why Huaiyu didn't pounce on him yet.

If she remembered everything, Huaiyu shouldn't have reacted like this.

Tang Yu's gaze moved downwards, and he saw that Huaiyu's rosy lips were a little dry, so he wanted to move over to pour Huaiyu a glass of water. However, as soon as he turned his toes, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

The light of the red candle added a layer of hazy and decadent atmosphere to the dark night. Tang Yu turned around and saw Huaiyu staring at him nervously. Her long black eyelashes trembled slightly, and a crystal tear rolled down and hit the back of Tang Yu's hand heavily.

"You saved me, didn't you?"

The questioning words coming out of Huaiyu's mouth sounded more like an extremely affirmative statement. His stubborn eyes greedily and nostalgically portrayed Tang Yu's facial features over and over again, as if he wanted to make up for the regrets that had been lost over the past ten years.

He almost forgot Tang Yu again.

Before Tang Yu could speak, Huaiyu spoke again incoherently: "I'm not innocent either. I, I should go to hell——"

"So, Tang Yu, what exactly did you do? What exactly did you do for me?"

The bones between Huaiyu's fingers as she gripped the hem of his clothes were faintly white. Tang Yu had no doubt that if it weren't for the clothes, Huaiyu would have pinched her palm until it bled.

Being as proud as Huaiyu, she naturally cannot bear to owe others again and again, no matter how close the relationship between them is.

Tang Yu sighed, and suddenly understood why Huaiyu's whitewashing progress increased so much as soon as her memory was awakened. Perhaps some other emotions were mixed in.

Although Huaiyu's rouge-coated thin lips had faded a little, their crimson color was still there. When her lips, as bright as camellia flowers, trembled slightly, they looked like flowers that were about to fall after being blown away by the wind and rain. It was really...

It's so pitiful.

Tang Yu gently pried open Huaiyu's hand that was tightly grasping the corner of his clothes. In his heart, he still wanted to pour her a cup of tea to calm her down. Unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled the corner of his clothes away, Huaiyu's beautiful white wrist fell limply on the edge of the bed. She tilted her head slightly, unable to hide her dejection.

Wait! The order is wrong!

He should have said a few words first!

So Tang Yu sighed lightly and explained: "Huaiyu, I just want to pour you a cup of tea."

"As for the question you want to ask, I can't give a specific answer, but you don't have to think that all these were done by me. How could I have such great ability? What do you think?" Tang Yu held Huaiyu's face with his warm palms, forcing her to look over.

In fact, the system's reminder was unnecessary. He still had the basic qualities of a tasker. He certainly wouldn't casually tell anyone about the points. Moreover, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't think it necessary to talk about the past.

Why put so much pressure on Huaiyu?

Why couldn't all this be God's arrangement?

Tang Yu came back and made such an intimate gesture again. Huaiyu's gradually silent heart finally stopped falling, and began to feel warm because of Tang Yu's touch.

He raised his head and asked with a difficult voice: "But apart from you, I can't think of anyone who would help me. Originally-"

"My life is terrible..."

Suddenly, the words stopped between his lips and teeth. Tang Yu's fingers pressed against Huaiyu's lips, causing the words he was about to say to disappear completely in his throat.

"Who told you that? If your life was really that bad, could you still see the warm spring sun, hear the raindrops hitting the window, and see me?"

"Don't think about that. Let me ask you, are you willing to drink the wedding wine with me?"

The red candlelight reflected on Tang Yu's profile, making that handsome face look even more gentle. In an instant, the complicated emotions in Huaiyu's heart suddenly dissipated, and he could only see Tang Yu in front of him.

I just want to see Tang Yu.

This time there was no coercion or coercion, only mutual willingness.

Those words undoubtedly had a great temptation on Huaiyu. His throat moved slightly, but he finally couldn't resist the temptation and nodded slightly.

"That's right, why bother thinking about those things? Wouldn't it be better to cherish the beautiful scenery and good times now?" Tang Yu slowly stood up and straightened the wine jug. Fortunately, the kid had restrained his movements and there was still some wine left in the jug, so Tang Yu shook it and carried the two wine glasses towards the bed.

Soft light reflects on peach blossoms, and clear wine pairs with beauty.

The two of them held hands and drank the wine in their glasses.