Zhishui, that was Doctor Lin's name. Doctor Lin's real name was Lin Zhishui.
Yun Xuan would forever remember that day. On a splendid afternoon, where cherry blossoms were grown at the house entrance, Doctor Lin stood beneath the flowers as the wind blew on his white gown, flowers spreading as far as the eye could see.
He smiled gently and said, "Ah Xuan, call me Zhishui. It is the name that will only belong to you."
Yun Xuan recalled the little details of their past interactions and suddenly laughed.
Doctor Lin treated him very well, but he was in so much pain. Why? Why did he only realize his feelings for Doctor Lin at the last moment?
If only- If only he had discovered it earlier, they wouldn't have ended up like that.
Yun Xuan's eyes turned moist. Regardless of how much he regretted it, the warmth from the memories would never return.
In fact, he knew that even if he realized it earlier, the ending would have been the same.
Because he did not like him.
He knew about this a long time ago. His heart had a faint suspicion, but it was definitely not in that direction.
He did not dare think, he was unwilling to, because he did not like him.
But he was that selfish. He did not like Doctor Lin, yet he wanted the warmth, and thus treated Doctor Lin as his brother.
Yun Xuan hated himself. After all, he was betrayed by that woman. But why? Why did he still like her?
Whenever he thought about her smile, his heart would thump loudly.
"No, it shouldn't be like this…"
Yun Xuan was startled. Who was it? Who spoke?
"Ah Sen, did you hear anyone talk?" Yun Xuan was in a daze.
Ah Sen took the cup in Yun Xuan's hand, "Doctor, you're drunk. We still have matters tomorrow. You should rest early."
Yun Xuan rubbed his temples. Drunk? It would be better if he was drunk, he would sleep a lot easier.
Inside his dreams, he would see Doctor Lin under the sea of flowers and would gently call out his name.
In reality, tears were constantly flowering from his eyes.
'Zhishui, I regret it. I should have agreed to you.'
In the pitch-black night, a person regretted alone. Some people cuddled with love, but regardless, the second day was bound to come.
Wang Ye was woken up by Wang Baobao early the next morning.
"Dad, dad, you haven't told me if Yun Huan is agreeable to marrying me!"
Wang Baobao was extremely anxious and had waited the entire night for Wang Ye. However, he was drunk from the night at Yun Huan's house and came back intoxicated, so she could not get anything out of him.
She did not sleep well the entire night, having sweet dreams of Yun Huan marrying her, but also nightmares of Yun Huan looking at her in disdain and telling her to stop dreaming.
Wang Baobao had been tortured almost to the point of insanity.
When daylight came, she immediately ran over.
The atmosphere from last night was great, and he could not help but drink a few cups. No, he drank a lot.
"Baobao ah, what're you making a ruckus for so early in the morning?!" Wang Ye yawned and stretched on the bed.
"Dad, I already told you to stop calling me Baobao. My name is now Wang Shiya." Wang Baobao hated her old name which was not beautiful and ladylike at all. "Right. Dad, you haven't told me. Did Yun Huan agree to marry me?"
Upon mentioning her lover's name, Wang Baobao's face turned red and she became shy, but due to her dark skin, no one could tell that she was blushing.
Wang Ye rubbed his temples and advised her, "Baobao ah, drop that wish of yours. Daddy will find you a good husband. Yun Huan is not for you, and he is already engaged and will be married soon."