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Chapter 212 The Story About Siyu

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    Yan Xia saw two people running towards him from the depths of the sea. They were Yan Xia at the age of eight and Si Yu at the age of eleven. They were innocent and smiling and walked towards Yan Xia, and they stretched out their hands to touch  At that moment, their appearance broke down in an instant and turned into water droplets hitting her body.

    The memory came quietly.

    "That was a long time ago. When I was young, I lived with my mother in the Binting family, but because of my identity, I was not welcomed by the elders in the family, and I was also ignored by my peers. I was terrified at that time.  , I can only hide behind my mother every day, let alone contact with anyone.

    Once my mother took me to a royal wedding, that was the first time I met Siyu, I almost forgot, his name is not Siyu but Casillas Maituo, the fourth heir to the royal family  .

    I remember that the sky was as blue as it is today. There were pink balloons floating around the castle, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. I stood in the crowd and saw everyone with smiles on their faces.  I'm scared, I don't fit in with all of this.  "

    "Mom, can Xia'er take a break?" Bin Tingxiu'er touched Yan Xia's head and said, "Don't run too far." Yan Xia laughed: "No, I'm in the garden.  "

    Yan Xia avoids the crowd and walks to the other side of the garden. The music and laughter at the wedding can no longer be heard here. Yan Xia struggles to breathe the fresh air and tells herself: "It's okay!"

    Suddenly Yan Xia dared not speak out and stopped, looking at the stranger in front of her.

    A boy is wearing a white shirt and a black bow tie. He is sitting on a wooden bench with a drawing board in his right hand and a paintbrush in his left. Behind him is a sea of ??purple flowers.

    "Are the flowers behind him lavender?" Yan Xia habitually hides when she sees people, but the little boy in front of her catches her attention. She looks at him for a long time: "Who is this person?  Blue eyes, is he royalty?"

    "Hey! What are you looking at?!" The little boy found Yan Xia: "I see you have been hiding behind for a long time, aren't you tired?" Yan Xia was startled and immediately reacted and ran away.

    After a while, the little boy finally caught her: "Why are you running? I didn't expect you to run so fast with your little arms and legs."

    Yan Xia was frightened: "You, who are you?" The little boy gasped: "Who am I? I am me. My name is Siyu. What's your name?"

    "Chinese name?" Yan Xia's voice was as thin as a mosquito: "My name is Yan Xia." Si Yu didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

    Yan Xia blushed from nervousness, and stammered, "My name is Yan Xia." Siyu laughed loudly: "So it's Xia Xia, are you also Chinese?" Yan Xia shook his head: "It's not Xia Xia, it's Xia  , the summer of summer!"

    "Oh, I'm sorry, my Chinese is not very good, why don't you teach me?" Yan Xia looked up at him in astonishment and said nothing, Si Yu then said: "From now on we are friends, and friends should be friends with each other.  Helpful, right?"

    Yan Xia nodded and shook her head again: "You can't be friends with me." Si Yu was puzzled, "Why?"

    "Because I'm not an aristocrat, they don't make friends with me or play with me. You are a member of the royal family and shouldn't be friends with me." Siyu sighed: "Everyone is equal in the world, can't the royal family be friends with me?"  Are common people friends? I don¡¯t care about these things, my grandfather told me that if a person always puts himself in a high position, he will not be able to see the most beautiful scenery in the world.¡±

    Yan Xia looked at Si Yu, and she came into contact with a new understanding, "Are you also from the Ranken family?" Si Yu took Yan Xia to sit on the lawn and said: "My full name is relatively long, and the abbreviation is Casilla  Smyto, but I have always called myself Siyu after my grandmother's surname, and my grandmother is Chinese and a princess."

    Yan Xia thought carefully: "Casillas Maituo Maituo" Xuan Xia exclaimed: "You are Prince Casillas." Si Yu said with a smile: "It's just a false name.  Domain works best for me."

    Yan Xia didn't speak, the identity between himself and him was not just a gap, but a height that couldn't be reached.

    Si Yu watched Yan Xia from the side: "Let me draw a picture for you." Yan Xia blushed and did not dare to look up: "Draw me a picture?"

    Si Yu pulled Yan Xia back into the sea of ??purple flowers just now and said, "Wait for me here first, and I'll get you a prop." Fan Xia was puzzled: "Is it so troublesome to need props?"

    "No trouble, no trouble, it's just a bunch of flowers." After saying that, Si Yu ran away, and Yan Xia looked at the sea of ??purple flowers behind him and said, "Isn't there a flower here?"

    Yan Xia picked up the drawing board: "I didn't expect him to draw so well. He painted this flower quilt as if it were real."

    Yan Xia exclaimed: "If I have this??Excellent is good.  "

    After a while, Si Yu ran back with some pink flowers in his arms: "You sit on the stool and hold this bouquet of flowers, I can draw them soon."

    Yan Xia should have refused, but for some reason, facing Si Yu, it seemed that there was no reason to refuse.

    Soon, the painting will be finished.

    Si Yu proudly showed it to Yan Xia: "Not bad, isn't it?" Yan Xia exclaimed: "You draw so well, you painted me so beautifully."

    "You are already beautiful, and I think this flower is very suitable for you." Yan Xia looked at the flower in her arms: "What kind of flower is this?"

    "Eustoma, its flower language is pure, innocent and full of emotion, representing sincere and unchanging love." Yan Xia looked down at the flowers in her arms again, feeling that they seemed to be the most beautiful hope in her heart blooming at this moment.

    "Look at the flowers behind you." Siyu put his hands in his trousers and looked at the sea of ??purple flowers behind Yan Xia and said, "This is a forget-me-not. Its flower language is eternal love and eternal love."  Memories, I think it represents waiting, waiting for only one person in a lifetime."

    "I think you speak like an adult, and I don't understand some words." Yan Xia looked at Si Yu incomprehensibly, what he said was beyond the range of her age.

    "You will understand in the future. In fact, I don't understand much. I read these in books." Si Yu handed the painting to her: "This painting is also for you."

    "Thanks."

    "You're welcome, we are friends, and you promised me to paint."

    Yan Xia showed a rare smile and unexpectedly exposed her front teeth, "Did you lose your teeth?" Knowing that she was in embarrassment, Yan Xia quickly covered her mouth, her face was as red as an apple.

    "Don't be shy, I'm even uglier when I lose my teeth, but you're not ugly when you're good-looking." Si Yu told her seriously, with no trace of dislike on his face.

    "May I take you to another place to play?"

    Yan Xia shook her head: "I'm afraid my mother can't find me."

    Si Yu thought for a while and said, "Then I'll ask your mother for advice." Yan Xia suddenly became nervous: "Forget it."

    "We are friends, and it's also polite. Your mother should know about our relationship." Yan Xia couldn't refuse Si Yu, and followed him back to the wedding scene.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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