Chapter 1822 He Is Also a Poor Man 2

At this moment, Long Xuanye was harmless, with a slight smile on his face.

His memories were full of sweetness.

Xia Weibao imagined that scene, as if such scenes were often shot on TV, which was indeed quite sweet and romantic.

Unfortunately, she had no impression of it.

He was completely immersed in his own memories, telling everything about those years.

"Do you still remember that when I first arrived at the villa, I didn't know anyone, and other senior brothers and sisters bullied me, but you were the best to me.

Once, the eldest senior brother burned the master's study, but put the blame on me, saying that I burned it.

The master was furious and beat me with twenty whips and locked me in the woodshed. It was you who secretly brought buns to me to eat, and tried every means to help me wash away the grievances.

At that time, I swore that I would marry you in the future..."

When Long Xuanye talked about these past events, his face seemed to be shining, and his expression was unspeakably soft.

So intoxicated.

Xia Weibao looked at her calmly, and she really had no impression of it at all.

Suddenly, I felt that Long Xuanye was performing a one-man show.

The past he talked about was really beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful it was, it was already in the past. She had forgotten it, and he was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself.

He had even lost himself and could never get out of it.

In fact, it was a bit sad. It was obviously the memories of two people, but only he remembered it.

And he remembered it for two thousand years.

For a time that had passed, he walked alone in the river of time, lonely and confused looking for her for two thousand years.

And she had long forgotten it.

Even, she had a new lover and a new life.

Long Xuanye was completely immersed in his memories, talking about the sweetness that made him savor it for two thousand years.

"When you were fourteen years old and you came of age, Master allowed you to go down the mountain, and you pestered me to take you out to see the world.

This was the first time we traveled together, and you were really happy at that time. Seeing you happy, I was happy too.

You said you liked such carefree days the most.

I saw a rich family getting married on the street, and the scene was beautiful. Junior sister, do you still remember that you excitedly grabbed my hand and said you would marry me in the future, and asked if our wedding would be so lively in the future.

That was the first time you said you wanted to marry me, and I was really happy. I had never been so happy before..."

Xia Weibao listened blankly, feeling a little sad.

As Long Xuanye was talking, he found that she had not responded, and asked with a smile, "Junior sister, do you think I talk too much?"

His emotions still stayed in the memories, and the expression on his face did not change. The genuine smile was like a boy next door.

Xia Weibao couldn't help thinking, he should have smiled like this two thousand years ago, right?

"No, I'm just a little surprised that you remember it so clearly, something that happened two thousand years ago."

"Of course, I've recalled it every day for the past two thousand years. It's with this memory that I've been looking for you for so long in the lonely and long time.

When I'm tired, I think about our past, think about you, and then I'll have motivation."

At this moment, Long Xuanye was real, without defense or calculation.

Such straightforward words made Xia Weibao feel inexplicably sad.

"Is it worth it? I've already forgotten you."

"It doesn't matter. I'll remember it, forever."

Because I can't bear to forget it.

He savored the memory of just over a decade for two thousand years.

For him, it's not just a memory, but the motivation to keep him alive!