Chapter 103: Origin: First Meeting

2015.

Early June.

An City.

"Young Master, you came here without permission. The old man is very worried. Let's go back to Kyoto first." The middle-aged housekeeper Li Bo looked worried, but he had no choice but to persuade.

"Uncle Li, I will go back, but not now." The young man Ji Feizhi was dressed in black, and his face, which should have been childish, showed a calmness and coldness that was rare among adults. He strolled on the sidewalk beside the road, looking at the city.

The city was wet after the rain, and even the air was foggy.

17-year-old Ji Feizhi came to this city for the first time.

There was a hint of sadness in the boy's eyes. Is this her hometown?

Today is her memorial day and also his birthday.

His mother died of complications during childbirth.

He wanted to come and see where the person he had only seen in photos lived.

There is a constant hustle and bustle of traffic.

It is a bustling and vibrant city.

Ji Feizhi stood under a camphor tree by the roadside and reached out to touch the trunk of the tree. Despite his young age, his eyes revealed a heartbreaking vicissitudes of life.

Has she ever looked up at this tree?

Butler Li Bo followed him silently, with tears in his eyes.

Master, this is in memory of his mother...

The young man walked slowly on the street, his eyes very calm, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Not far away, a girl in white caught his attention.

The girl was seen squatting on the innermost side of the sidewalk, with green plants more than one meter high and trimmed very flatly beside her.

The girl stared at the road very seriously.

Ji Feizhi looked in the direction the girl was looking and saw a colorful little butterfly lying on the ground with its wings wet by the rain, struggling hard.

The little butterfly seems to be crying out in resentment at its fate. It has finally emerged from its cocoon and become a butterfly, but is it destined to die in this secluded corner today?

No, it is unwilling.

It wants to take life and death into its own hands!

It flapped its wings hard, but as soon as one wing struggled to leave the ground, it was pulled into the muddy ground again.

Ji Feizhi's eyes were touched.

What would a girl do?

"Little butterfly, why can't you fly? Is it because the rain wet your wings?" The girl stared at the little butterfly and talked to herself, with a glint of sympathy and compassion in her eyes.

She gently pinched the little butterfly's wings with two fingers, lifted it up, then stood up and placed it in her palm, "Don't be afraid, little butterfly, sister is here to save you."

The girl curled her lips and smiled, and at that moment the boy seemed to see an angel, so beautiful and dazzling.

In this huge city, she is the only one left in his eyes.

The girl raised her hand, lowered her head, and blew gently and carefully at the butterfly in the palm of her hand.

She looked so focused as she carefully dried every drop of water on the butterfly's wings.

After her unremitting efforts, the little butterfly finally spread its wings in her palm and slowly flew up.

The little butterfly flew around her twice.

The girl looked up at the butterfly that had regained its vitality and smiled even brighter. "Little butterfly, come home quickly. Mom and Dad are still waiting for you."

A gorgeous rainbow appeared in the sky behind the girl.

"Look, there's a rainbow!"

“So beautiful!”

Some passers-by stopped to watch, with happy smiles on their faces.

The young man Ji Feizhi glanced at Caihong, looked away indifferently, and then fixed his eyes on the girl.

The eyes are getting hotter and hotter...

The little butterfly finally flew away.

The girl patted the mud on her palms and didn't care much about them anymore.

She tugged at the strap of her backpack, adjusted it to a comfortable position, smiled, and began to stride forward.

The girl is tall, over 165cm tall, with fair skin and delicate features. The white long dress sets off her figure perfectly.

The long hair fluttered in the breeze, and every strand of hair fell into the boy's heart.

The girl's face was filled with a bright smile, as if every blade of grass and every tree in the world could make her happy.

She walked towards him, and the young man stood there indifferently, with an expressionless face. However, the silent heart under his chest was beating non-stop, hot and passionate, as if it wanted to break through his heart and rush out.

The girl was getting closer.

The boy unconsciously clenched his fists.

The moment the two passed each other, the boy couldn't help it, lowered his voice and called her, "You..."

The girl paused, stopped beside him, turned her head and looked at him with a sweet smile on her face, "Little brother, are you calling me?"

The boy remained silent, and the look in his eyes as he looked at her became more and more intense.

For some reason, he didn't want her to leave.

He wants to keep her!

See her all the time!

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the girl said to herself, "Oh, didn't you call me?"

Never mind. Maybe I heard it wrong.

The girl raised her legs and was about to leave.

The young man spoke quickly, his voice very pleasant, "You, what's your name?"

"My name is Yu Nian." Yu Nian turned around and smiled slightly, "Little brother, aren't you going to school? Which school do you go to?"

It's rare to see such a handsome guy.

The boy doesn't seem to be good at communicating with others.

He remained silent, just looking at her quietly.

Yu Nian raised his right hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, his expression a little anxious. "Little brother, I have to go first. I'm going to be late for school! Bye!"

After saying that, Yu Nian squeezed the strap of his backpack and trotted away.

Her long hair was blown up and her skirt fluttered.

The young man stared at the girl's departing back and couldn't recover for a long time.

At this moment, the boy felt that life was not so boring after all...

"Young Master, the old man has arranged a special plane for this afternoon. Let's go back to Kyoto. He is very worried about your safety. If you don't go back, the old man..." Uncle Li said.

Not until the girl's back completely disappeared did the boy turn around and said coldly, "No, I'm not going back. I want to stay for a few more days."

He will explain it to his grandfather himself.

After saying that, the boy strode away in the direction the girl disappeared.

"But young master..." The butler wanted to say something, but the young man had already left, so he hurried to catch up.

"Hey! Young Master, you're going the wrong way! Didn't we just come this way?!" the butler shouted.

"Then let's go again." The young man suppressed the light in his eyes and said lightly.

“Boom!”

A muffled thunder sounded over the city, and dark clouds covered the already dark sky.

The rain in the early morning has not yet fallen completely.

It looks like there will be another heavy rain.

"Master, wait for me! How about we go back? It's going to rain heavily soon! What if we get soaked?"

Ji Feizhi looked up at the sky.

Even dark clouds cannot cover the light in his heart.

Mother, your city is great.

After the thunder, heavy rain poured down.

The housekeeper hurriedly held an umbrella for the young man, "Master, go back..."

Under the umbrella, the boy stretched out his hand and let the rain fall on his palm.

Numb and tingling, my heart flutters slightly...

Is your name Yu Nian?

Yu Nian......