Leng Yan frowned, "Carried you on my back, so what?"
Nuannuan felt a flicker of joy in her heart, "Do you still remember her?"
Leng Yan's heart suddenly ached:
Remember? He wished he could forget her forever. Yet, he remembered everything so clearly.
Every time the two of them went out to play, when they got tired, she would blink at him, and his heart would soften, squatting down helplessly. And she would smile sweetly and happily. He dearly loved her smile, he even thought this smile would always be with him. For eternity...
Her name was Ji Wei.
After Wen Nuan asked, there was a long silence before she realized something, and she smiled bitterly, "Put me down, let's talk."
Carrying her, he stopped at a step, put her down to sit, and looked at her, "Go ahead."
"You and Ji Wei were once lovers, weren't you?" Sitting down next to him, the night breeze was a bit chilly. Wen Nuan put her bag over her bare calves and looked straight ahead, her gaze unfocused.
