It's sunny today.
But the climate is not warm.
Sunlight dappled across the colorful tulip field.
Whether it was the sincerity of the Source God that moved the sun and moon or not, a gentle breeze did indeed blow after a short while.
The wind blew the hem of Ji Qingqian's dress.
She originally wanted to wear a long dress.
But Lu Yibei stopped her, saying that it wasn't quite warm yet and she hadn't had time to buy a dress suitable for spring.
The only thing she still had was the floral dress she wore when she first came to Jiangda University.
The one that Lu Yibei picked out for me before we even met.
But that one was just too thin, more—or rather, only suitable for wearing in the height of summer.
Ji Qingqian initially insisted, "I'm not afraid of the cold."
"Be careful not to catch a cold," Lu Yibei said.
Perhaps it was the memory of the unpleasant cold that came back to her mind, but this woman from Northeast China smacked her lips and agreed with her boyfriend's statement.
The two found a public wooden bench and sat down.
Ji Qingqian rested her head on the boy's shoulder.
She looked at the tulip fields on both sides, and she and Abei seemed to be surrounded by a sea of flowers.
Ji Qing pursed her lips and couldn't help but chuckle softly:
“I really saw it.”
"What?"
“You took pictures of the tulips at Prince Bay before, and I thought they were so beautiful. I had to come and see them for myself.”
Ji Qingqian spoke softly, just enough to reach Lu Yibei's ears: "It's a pity we came at the end of summer, and the tulips had all withered. But it was still nice; we were able to stroll around West Lake together, see the little squirrels I'd been longing to see, drive to the beach at dawn to watch the sunrise, and then go to Wuzhen..."
As she spoke, her words were filled with deep longing:
"We've been to so many places. Before I came to Jiangnan, I thought that just seeing you twice and exchanging a few words with you would be a luxury. But now I'm getting greedier and greedier. I not only want you to come to Prince Bay Park with me, but I also want you to come with me again after the dress arrives. You have to take pictures of me and compliment me on how pretty I look. I'll get angry if you don't—I never thought I'd have the guts to get angry with you before I came. I'm actually quite afraid you'll ignore me..."
Perhaps it was because the tulips at Prince Bay were the starting point of their story.
So Ji Qingqian began to recount many things from the past, as if she were pouring out her heart.
The tulips in front of me.
Those golden, bright, and dark purple ones.
The flowers in full bloom were even more beautiful than those in her previous dreams.
She leaned against her boyfriend, their fingers intertwined tightly.
"actually…"
She continued in a low voice, "I had planned to do this before."
Lu Yibei glanced at her sideways. The girl's fluttering eyelashes were long and delicate, as if they could be covered in pollen.
He asked with amusement, "What?"
"If our relationship doesn't progress at all, then next spring... which is now, I'll launch a suicide attack on you in the tulip field and confess my love. Even if you don't accept it, I'll still confess. Even if you hate me, I'll still confess. Even if we become enemies, I'll still confess to you."
Ji Qingqian was very determined.
Lu Yibei could feel a silent power between her fingers.
He was taken aback, then burst into laughter:
"You didn't expect that, did you? Sharpshooter Lady Ji sank the Lu Yibei ship in less than a month."
"Are you so smug?" Ji Qingqian raised an eyebrow: "The Ji Qingqian sank three years ago."
Lu Yibei gazed into her cool yet playful eyes.
“I used to think that time passed very slowly and that I had plenty of time to squander. But since I met you, time has been passing by faster and faster. It seems like just yesterday we went to the beach, yesterday I went to Harbin, and today we are sitting in Prince Bay Park again. Our lives are becoming more and more intertwined. I can’t recall how I spent those days when I was all alone.”
"Will it?" Ji Qingqian blinked.
Lu Yibei paused for a moment, then suddenly spoke seriously: "Do you still remember what you used to say, that the rules of the martial arts world are fairness?"
Ji Qingqian hummed in agreement, noticing Lu Yibei's expression.
She suddenly seemed to realize something.
She held up her little finger:
"The rule of the underworld is fairness. So, while I'm sharing half of my life with you..."
Lu Yibei smiled, and also raised his wrist, hooking his little fingers together:
"I will also give you half of my life."
The so-called lover.
It's basically just dividing.
To give a part of oneself to someone who deserves love.
Then receive the portion she gives.
After their little fingers hooked together, their thumbs simultaneously curled up, and they kissed each other passionately between their thumbs.
It was as if some kind of mysterious pact had been completed.
Then, their hands remained pressed together, still pressed together, feeling each other's warmth.
Ji Qingqian's cheek pressed against the boy's shoulder again.
"—Abei."
"Um?"
"You're right. If you think about it carefully, a lot has indeed happened in the past six months."
“More than that, the story could stretch from Jiangnan to Northeast China… and even include a DLC about Chaoshan.” Lu Yibei laughed.
As he looked up, he saw Chu Chu, a little girl, humming a song not far away, as well as Xiao Ma and Sun'er, who were squatting on one side of the flower field.
"If I were to give you the task of writing this story, from which part would you begin?" Ji Qingqian asked.
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