Chapter 692 I Will Never Fall in Love with You
In the bathroom, Gu Yibei had already asked Qin Yu to prepare new towels and a washbasin. Li Yuan found these two things, placed the basin under the faucet, turned it to the hot water, and threw the towel into the basin to soak it.
"Uncle." Eddie, who followed in, called him.
Li Yuan did not answer, but calmly turned off the faucet.
Eddie stared at him through the mirror on the wall. After a few seconds, he finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Before this, he only knew that his parents and sister had an accident twenty years ago, but he didn't know that it was Hart who did it, and he didn't know the details.
Li Yuan rolled up his sleeves above his elbows and dipped his slender hands into the hot water. He soaked the towel and replied lightly while his hands were busy.
"Hate can make a person, but it can also destroy a person."
Eddie is still too young. The things he experienced in his youth have indeed made him more stable than his peers, but he is still a little impulsive. If he knew that Hart was not dead, he would not have been so calm over the years.
"Although you are not my child, you are still the one I raised with my own hands."
He could understand the torment of being dominated by a deep blood feud, with hatred filling the mind every moment.
It was precisely because he had endured this kind of torment that he didn't want Eddie to endure it with him.
He's just a kid too.
“…”
When Eddie heard Li Yuan say, "You are the child I raised with my own hands," he was stunned.
Li Yuan picked up the basin with one hand and turned his head, then patted his shoulder with his other hand: "Uncle promises you that after a month, Hart will be handed over to you for you to do with."
Eddie's eyes were sore and he opened his lips and said, "Thank you, uncle."
………
Li Yuan dreamed again of every little detail of his and Xi Luo's time twenty years ago. He still remembered that at that time, neither of them liked to be in a crowd. Their way of getting along was very simple. He sat in the yard reading a book and served as her free model, while she sat in front of the drawing board and carefully drew him.
Once, he held her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, and asked.
【Why do you like drawing me so much? 】
She used to often paint landscapes, but after they got together, there was only him in her paintings.
Xi Luo was holding a paintbrush, grinning from ear to ear as he deliberately rubbed her hair against hers.
She is very beautiful, especially when she smiles.
She replied——
There's a Chinese saying: A good memory is worse than a bad pen. Even the best memory will eventually deteriorate with age. Only by drawing repeatedly can you engrave it in your mind. Even if your memory is poor decades later, when you pick up a pen, you don't need to remember anything and can simply draw with ease.
After a pause, she looked at him and said seriously: "I just want to engrave you in my mind so that I can remember your appearance anytime and anywhere."
The beautiful memories of those years have now become the key to satirizing Li Yuan.
The first half of the dream was about the beautiful and loving scenes with Xi Luo, and in the second half he dreamed that Xi Luo was standing in front of him, and he looked like Luo Ling.
Even after so many years, her special qualities remained unchanged, and he recognized her at first sight.
However, the look she gave him was no longer one of love, but of strangeness.
In the dream, she sneered at him: [Ling Yin Warrens, you are just my mission. I will never fall in love with you.]
I will never fall in love with you...
I will never fall in love with you...
I will never fall in love with you...
Li Yuan was shaking in his sleep. He suddenly opened his eyes and gasped.
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