Fu Linchen: "I'm not in a hurry to reincarnate. I'm not in a hurry."
His dark jade eyes looked at her through curling mists: "Su Yanxi, do you still remember what you said to me when you were seventeen?"
Su Yanxi's memory was pulled back to when she was seventeen. Many things happened that year, but the one thing that was most deeply engraved in her memory was -
On the anniversary of her grandfather's death, she returned to Yuncheng to pay homage to him. At that time, Gu Yanze was in the initial stage of starting a business and was busy discussing business matters in the UK, so he could not accompany her to Yuncheng.
Grandpa Gu suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized, so he couldn't accompany her.
Seventeen-year-old Su Yanxi boarded a plane to Yuncheng alone. To her surprise, she saw Fu Linchen in the seat next to her.
Fu Linchen accompanied her to Yuncheng to worship her grandfather. Seeing her red eyes from crying, he went to the mountains to catch fireflies at night, put the fireflies in a transparent glass cup, and made a romantic firefly lamp for her.
In the summer when the sky was full of stars and wind chimes were blooming all over the mountains, he accompanied her to watch the fireflies all night.
The memory of that night lingered on her falling asleep on his shoulder.
As for what she said to him, she said a lot that night, but she couldn't remember what it was.
The next year after Fu Linchen accompanied her to pay homage to her grandfather, he went to Yuncheng's border defense force to serve as a special police officer.
Su Yanxi suddenly realized that from the age of nine to seventeen, Fu Linchen had always called her little one, naughty girl, sister, Yanyan, idiot, and little big idiot.
Since he accompanied her to Yuncheng to pay homage to her grandfather at the age of seventeen, he began to call her little princess.
Something must have happened.
She must have said something to Fu Linchen, but she unilaterally forgot it.
Fu Linchen looked at Su Yanxi's expression as she racked her brains but couldn't remember anything, and sneered, "Princess, you're so forgetful."
Su Yanxi twisted her fingers: "Did I promise you something?
Fu Linchen blew out a smoke ring from his thin red lips. The white smoke slowly blurred his handsome and cold outline. The dark color between his eyebrows was like the desolate moon in the wilderness, very cold and clear.
"You have a heart with eight hundred eyes, and every one of them is filled with Gu Yanze. How could you think of me?"
After he finished speaking, Fu Linchen strode towards the door, his broad back straight and upright, one hand in his pocket, the other hand hanging naturally, with a burning cigarette between his fingers.
Su Yanxi looked at his back and shouted, "Brother Linchen, it's not like that. Listen to me..."
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