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The breeze was a little cool, mixed with the sweet scent of cake and the smell of champagne, blowing gently across everyone 's cheeks and playfully sweeping across people's noses, as if it was an elf wandering in the world, waving its magical wings, gazing at this intoxicating moment with a smile.
The blue stone roadside had long been lined with red roses in full bloom, the petals swaying lightly in the wind, occasionally one or two falling to the ground, the faint fragrance lingering in the air, filling the air...
“Gulu——”
My stomach growled...
Just as I took a step, I suddenly saw a figure out of the corner of my eye. He was sitting alone on a chair in the garden, looking indifferently in one direction. I don't know what he was thinking about, with his lips tightly pursed.
The golden sunlight shone warmly on the boy, but the aura he exuded was out of tune with everything around him.
Looking at the boy's lonely figure, I stood there, almost unable to take my eyes away.
"What... are you looking at?" Curiosity eventually got the better of me, and I asked the boy this question with a friendly smile as I walked towards him.
The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not answer my question. He just turned his head and glanced at me indifferently.
I ignored his behavior and continued, "Are you waiting for your father too?"
As I said that, I wanted to sit next to him.
However, something unexpected happened.
Not only did the boy not answer my question, but when my clothes touched his clothes, he quickly stepped aside, pouted and complained: "Go away!"
I was frightened by the boy's expression, and my butt, which was about to sit on the chair, instantly bounced up from the chair.
I carefully observed the boy in front of me...
His hair was slightly long, dark and soft. He had a high nose bridge, thin lips, and an unruly look. His eyes were large, but his expression was particularly lonely, as if nothing could attract his attention.
He is so handsome!
But why is he like this?
Did something unhappy happen to him?
Seeing the boy's lonely look, I couldn't help but step forward again, stretched out my hand, and looked at him cautiously: "Are you unhappy? Otherwise, I'll take you to..."
As soon as my hand touched the boy's fingertips, he waved my hand away with his brows furrowed: "Stay away from me!"
His voice was not loud , but it kept echoing in my ears. His angry look frightened my shoulders and made my eyes blur...
I just wanted to make him happy! How could he do this?
Tears immediately fell "crackling".
Seeing me crying, the boy seemed a little at a loss. His pretty eyebrows were furrowed so tightly that they could almost pinch a fly to death.
"Why are you crying?"
The boy stretched out his hand in panic, as if he wanted to wipe away my tears, but I don't know what he was hesitating about. He always kept a certain distance from me, and his tone was a little fierce.
Suddenly , my crying became louder than before.
Hearing my louder crying, the boy calmed down instead. He slowly lowered his head and whispered softly: "You hate me too, don't you?"
After a while, the boy sighed and brought out a plate of exquisite cake from the side.
"Please don't cry, okay?" The boy's tone was much softer than before, but still with a hard-to-disguise stiffness, "If you don't cry, I'll give you cake..."
My stomach kept making rumbling sounds, and the aroma of the cake tempted me. Finally, I couldn't resist the temptation and decided to attack the cake...
I reached out and took the cake, and said seriously: "I don't hate you, I like you very much..."
After that, I began to concentrate on enjoying the sweet cake, and I didn't even have time to wipe the tears off my face. I didn't see the look in the pretty boy's eyes at this time, nor did I notice the other figure that appeared here.
"Hey, how can you make a girl cry?" The voice was full of childishness, but it was particularly pleasant to hear. I couldn't help but look up.
The boy was wearing a handsome black suit. He looked at the pretty boy in front of me with some dissatisfaction, his chin raised high and a disdainful sound coming from between his moist lips.
The pretty boy frowned and looked at the newcomer. His eyes, which were originally calm, showed a hint of resentment, making him look even more unapproachable. He growled, "It has nothing to do with you!"
"How can you bully a girl? That's outrageous!" The boy in the suit did not back down at all. His tone was even more intense than before. He even took a step forward and looked at the pretty boy bravely.
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy in the suit stretched out his hand and pushed the pretty boy to the ground!
Dust was flying and I looked on anxiously, not knowing what to do.
The pretty boy raised his fist viciously, about to hit the other man in the face, I screamed, no longer caring about anything else, ran forward, and grabbed his arm tightly. But he subconsciously waved his hand, and the force was so great that I pushed me to the ground while I was holding his arm.
I was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground.
It hurts so much!
I suddenly didn't dare to move anymore. I could only hold my knees and tremble.
However, the two people who were fighting in front of me unexpectedly stopped and their eyes fell on me.
"Are you... okay..." The first person to speak was the handsome boy. He deliberately pretended to be indifferent, but his tone was a little nervous. He stared at the broken skin on my knee and pursed his lips tightly.
The two of them walked up to me and nervously checked where I was injured.
I endured the pain, raised my head with tears on my face and looked at them stubbornly: "If you promise to be my friend, I won't feel any pain anymore."
After hearing these words, both of them were stunned, then turned their heads away tacitly and stopped talking.
There was noisy conversation all around me, but for some reason, I felt particularly peaceful. I could even hear the chirping of insects in the garden clearly.
Suddenly, I saw a figure standing at the corner. It was a girl wearing a beautiful dress and with a pretty face.
Her curly hair hung on her shoulders and her eyes were bright as she stared over here.
I blinked. Did she want to play with us?
She is also alone...
Thinking of this, I ran towards the girl, intending to invite her to join our game.
"Do you want to play hide and seek with us?" I held out my hand and smiled.
The girl looked at me blankly, then took two steps back.
Maybe she was just shy, so I took a step forward more enthusiastically, intending to bring her to our room. Unexpectedly, she, who had been standing there quietly, suddenly reached out her hand and pushed my shoulder hard!
I fell to the ground, shocked.
A hint of dissatisfaction and grievance flashed in her eyes, and then she turned and ran away quickly.
I watched her run further and further away, slowly disappearing in the sunlight...