Chapter 1417: Traces in memory

The people sent by Murong Cheng failed to find Bai Wei and Mu Zichuan in the end.
Their trips are arbitrary, with no plans to speak of, and places that they find interesting may not go for more than a month, and places that they find boring may get on a plane to another attraction the next day.
The language is also completely free. Pete is like a human-shaped translator. He can convert English, German and French fluently, and he can even catch a few sentences in Spanish.
They went to Tahiti, to the Aegean Sea, to Provence... Bai Wei's favorite was a beautiful town surrounded by the Southern Alps called Queenstown.
It is like a fairy tale world, the lake is in deep and shallow blue, the maple leaf forest is a cross of fiery red and red gold, and the snow-capped mountains can be seen in the distance, quiet and beautiful, almost everywhere is scenery.
The prestigious town of Lord of the Rings is also built here, another unique landscape.
The two of them walked hand in hand on the exotic street. There is a hand-made chocolate shop with good business on the side of the road. The slightly bitter, sweet smell of chocolate is very attractive.
Pete didn't want Bai Wei to squeeze in, let her sit on the wooden bench by the roadside to rest, and go to queue to buy chocolate by herself.
While waiting for Pete to return, a plump wild duck strolled over, followed by a string of ducklings, which were fluffy and very cute.
Bai Wei's eyes followed them all the time.
Mother duck walked for a while and turned into the green belt where trees were planted on the street. A circle of bricks was built on the periphery of the green belt, which was slightly higher than the ground by about ten centimeters. The ducklings could not get through, and fluttered their wings vigorously while jumping.
Some thumped past, but some couldn't make it through.
Bai Wei looked in her eyes and couldn't help but couldn't help but walked over and gently lifted their butts to help the ducks get up.
At this time, I heard Pete calling her name: "Bai Wei!...Bai Wei, Bai Wei!..."
She turned her head and looked around, and saw him standing by the bench with the paper bag in his hand, looking around nervously.
Bai Wei wanted to respond to him, but somehow, after listening to him calling her every time, strange emotions appeared in her heart. She opened her mouth without making a sound.
The two were not far apart. Pete looked around for a while and quickly found Bai Wei beside the tree.
He ran over, took Bai Wei into his arms, and said helplessly: "My sweetheart, I have been calling you for a long time, why shouldn't I make a sound? I almost called the police..."
Bai Wei's head twitched, and some words blurted out: "Don't call me like that."
He chuckled, "Why, do you feel embarrassed? Don't be afraid, no one here knows us."
Bai Wei didn't speak, she slowly stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, and buried herself more closely in his arms, only feeling inexplicably sour in her heart, very sad...
...
At night, she dreamed of the grassy riverbank again.
Her cat ran in front, she was chasing behind, and suddenly she heard someone calling her name.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw him standing in the sparse woods. The bright green branches and leaves sifted through the golden sunlight, shining on him, and in his eyes...His eyes are so beautiful, so dark, and so bright.
But who is he?
She stared at him blankly.
In his dream, he smiled presumptuously, and his tone of voice was also inattentive and lazy, saying: "You did it on purpose. You have to force me to call you sweetheart before you are willing to pay attention to me."
Then Bai Wei woke up.
She looked at the person next to her pillow, her mind was like the veil being lifted, the past and the past appeared in her heart, tears could not stop flowing out, the salty taste.
With a trembling hand, he stroked his face little by little, looking for traces in his memory.
He is thin and old...
There are wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, and many gray hairs are born on the temples...
His age should not have grown white hair.
He is the young man she cherishes in her heart, and he should be laughing freely in the wind, not the way he is now.
No, really shouldn't...
Mu Zichuan woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Bai Wei crying silently.
"Why are you so stupid?" She whispered, "I can't harm you. You can go find another girl."