Twilight Kiss - Chapter 392

  Chapter 392 Extra Story (Gu Si’an)

  A small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, with black tiles and white walls. Lush and lush forests, with luxuriant branches and leaves in summer, the sun falls on the leaves, reflecting each other.

  Flowers are competing to bloom in the yard, the tail sparrows are chirping, and the inside is full of fragrant flowers. Champagne-colored roses are in clusters, and bees and butterflies hang around.

   Gu Si’an was standing in a small yard full of flowers, wearing a snow-white shirt. There was a bleak smile on his lips.

  Xu Jiao named him “Si’an” and entrusted him with the wish of being safe and happy for a lifetime. It’s a pity that he has no blessings, and he was seriously ill at a young age, so it’s not easy to take care of the flowers in the yard.

  As soon as Zhou Borui came in, he saw Gu Si’an’s pale lips. His figure became thinner and thinner, he trimmed the flower branches, and his gestures were very gentle, but he couldn’t hide his frailty.

   Zhou Borui called his servant, and told Gu Si’an carefully about Luo Ci looking for him because of the share transfer letter.

   There was even a slight smile on his lips, “It’s better not to see each other.”

   Zhou Borui really felt sorry for Gu Si’an like this, he has never seen such a miserable person as a big man. Parents don’t like it, the only elder sharpens his knife with him, and other brothers regard him as an enemy. It’s not easy to live in this life.

  Nowadays, even the girl he loves is also a wife. He just looks at it like that, and even paves the way for the girl he loves. It’s too bad.

  Gu Si’an confessed a few words, and then fell to the ground like a jade mountain collapsed. Zhou Borui was shocked, and the servant pushed the wheelchair up to him.

  He gradually regained consciousness and adjusted his body into a more comfortable position. He asked Zhou Borui to push him down the corridor. Here is his special building, which is the best view to see flowers.

  The sunlight refracted through the trees and fell on his hair. The man seemed almost transparent and was about to dissipate. His eyes were full of clean smiles, just like the boy back then, he said, “Borui, remember what I told you.”

   Zhou Borui’s heart tightened, his soreness was unbearable, and he suppressed a hum.

  He felt the blowing of the wind, the scent of grass and flowers, and the vitality of everything. And his life may stop at the beginning of summer.

  Slowly closing his eyes, he recalled the scene of the beginning of the dream again.

  It was the sound of rain, the intermittent and weak sound of the cat, and when he opened his eyes, the bright little sun strayed into the world and looked up at him.

  The person who has been walking alone in the dark has never imagined the appearance of light, and this is the first time he saw it on a girl.

  After his father passed away and his mother left, it was the first time he tasted the sweetness of candy, the first chance to get full, and the first time he could get medical treatment without any effort.

  He has been working hard all his life, even if he has a clean and pure heart, he can’t keep that kind heart at all.

  His world has always been dark. In this life, he has done countless shady means in order to survive, and he has also worked schemingly. But he has never paid any attention to Luo Ci, he is clean, calm and pure, and the few innocence and kindness are all with her.

  He just wanted to be liked by that little sun-like girl.

  But, if Luo Ci really likes herself, what should he do? He shouldn’t be selfish to let Luo Ci suffer the pain of loss.

  So when he found Luo Ci, he hesitated, struggled, and finally chose to let go.

  He will always have sincere love for Luo Ci.

   Gradually, the man’s shallow and thin breathing sound disappeared.

   Zhou Borui’s eyes turned red, that man who dared not even take advantage of others’ dangers was buried forever under the soil of withered flowers.

  He was always disliked by the whole world. Even after his death, the garden was full of roses and flowers, and he was unwilling to step into the soil where he was buried.

  Year after year, the summer wind blows, the roses in the garden bring sadness into the soil, and the love hidden in the youth is hidden in the sunset.

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  Author’s Note: In fact, there is another small detail, that is, the small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, Luo Ci has actually seen it from afar. That is Lin Nanzhi’s initial treatment ward, the scenery they saw with the binoculars.

   It’s just that when the rose withered, she couldn’t see his love.

  (end of this chapter)