The white ship rides the wind and waves, Luo Canyi stands on the ship, looking at the remote island: "Of course, I think, I can leave with peace of mind. Sorry, of course, I haven't been able to save your mother, sorry!"
When the ship reached the shore, Luo Canyi walked on the beach with his luggage, step by step, each step carried his and her beautiful memories... ….
A year ago, he brought her to this place called Shendao. She kicked the sand with bare feet, spread her hands, enjoying the warmth of the sun wantonly. He walked behind her, watching, enjoying her all happiness.
A year ago, at the same beach, she rolled up her trousers and walked into the sea, put her hands in the sea, grabbed a handful of sand, and threw it at him. The soft sand hit him, leaving a mark under his white shirt. He walked into the water, restraining her from behind, she struggled desperately, and finally the two fell into the water together and became a daddy. Also on that day, she bought her the first gift, the first shirt, and the first red shirt. His only red shirt!
Luo Canyi stopped, opened his eyes, and continued to walk forward... A few steps away, she reached the garden full of lavender... A year ago, she pestered him to help her take a photo here and washed it. After he came out, the photo is still in his mobile phone, and he has kept the photo intact. Luo Canyi looked at her in the phone, smiling brightly, closed her eyes, sighed, and pressed the delete button...
She has been with him for a short time, but she is everywhere, and he has traveled all over his world. Every time he takes a step, every time he goes to a corner, he will think of her, her smile, and their past!
Suddenly, it began to rain in the sky, Luo Canyi raised his head and looked at the rain, without holding an umbrella, tears could not help falling. Let this rain wash away all the past, if you can please wash away all his memories of her!
When An Ran saw Luo Canyi, it was already evening. Luo Canyi's whole body was soaked, and his white pants had turned khaki. A person who paid so much attention to image was now in a mess... An Ran put down his hands. Basin, quickly ran to Luo Canyi's side: "Brother Ayi, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Canyi did not speak, but just let go of the luggage in his hand and hugged An Ran. An Ran was taken aback, but quickly recovered and patted Luo Canyi on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Brother Yi, you still have An Ran! An Ran will always be by your side!"
In the white room, Luo Canyi put on a clean shirt, purple. An Ran knelt on the sofa and quietly helped Luo Canyi wipe her hair. Aunt Xiu brought a bowl of ginger soup, looked at Luo Canyi, and put it on the table: "Drink the ginger soup in a while, don't catch a cold. Take good care of him, An Ran, and sleep here tonight!"
Luo Canyi's almost white lips closed, his voice was not loud, but he could hear clearly, "No, I'll go back to sleep over there!"
Aunt Xiu naturally knew what it was referring to. It was a house that Luo Canyi had specially asked someone to build for Leng Ran a year ago. The layout style inside was all arranged according to Leng Ran's requirements. Aunt Xiu didn't say anything. Luo Can remembered and left. An Ran froze on the spot, and recovered after a moment: "That refers to the house that looks like a little white elephant? Didn't it mean that the key is missing?"
"How can it be? The only key there is hanging on Can Yi's neck!" After that, Aunt Xiu shook her head and left.