Space Farming: Traveling through Ancient Times to Do Business

Hongyu covered her lips with her hands, and a crystal tear slid down her cheek. The scenes buried deep in her memory flooded into her heart like a tide.

scene one:

The spring sunshine shines on the country road, and the golden light illuminates the figures of a boy and a girl.

Hong Yu, a young girl who had just begun to fall in love, held the young man Wang Yilin in front of her arm, with a shy but happy smile on her face. She said coquettishly:

"Brother Lin, Yu'er will be your bride when she grows up."

After hearing this, Wang Yilin's eyes flashed with tenderness and doting. He gently touched the ends of Hongyu's hair and said with a smile:

"Okay! You little idiot."

When Hongyu heard this, she jumped up happily, as if the whole world was brightened by her happiness. She called out sweetly:

"elder brother……"

Wang Yilin responded lovingly: "Good boy."

At that moment, they seemed to own the whole world.

Scene two

The sun shone in the snowy courtyard, reflecting the outlines of two figures. A young man stood in the middle of the courtyard, with an upright figure and a handsome face. It was Wang Yilin. The other girl was holding a snowball with a mischievous smile on her face. It was Hongyu.

"Brother Lin, look." Hongyu called softly. Before she finished her words, the snowball in her hand had already flown towards Wang Yilin's face.

Wang Yilin was slightly stunned, then he quickly ran forward, picked up Hongyu, and spun her around before putting her down steadily. He smiled and scratched Hongyu's nose, "You're still naughty, do you believe I'll throw you down?"

Hongyu smiled and put her hand on Wang Yilin's neck, saying coquettishly: "I don't believe that Brother Lin will not abandon Yu'er."

Wang Yilin shook his head lovingly, "You girl."

Hongyu suddenly remembered something and warned seriously: "Humph, don't touch my head. If you don't grow taller, Brother Lin will be responsible."

Wang Yilin looked at her serious expression and couldn't help laughing. "I will take responsibility. You will be my wife from now on."

Hongyu lowered her head shyly when she heard that, and her cheeks flushed. She called out softly, "Brother Lin..." Her voice was full of sweetness and shyness.

This scene seemed to be frozen in time, and the two figures looked particularly warm and harmonious against the backdrop of the snow. The emotion between them was like a touch of warm sunshine in winter, warm and beautiful.

A year later, when spring came and flowers bloomed, the flowers outside Shangjing blossomed like a picture.

Hong Yu stood in the courtyard, with a trace of loneliness in her eyes. She gently said to Wang Yilin: "Brother Lin, the flowers outside Shangjing are blooming. Can you take me to see them again?"

However, when she turned around, she only saw Wang Yilin standing not far away with a complicated expression. He shook his head, took two steps back, and said in a low and firm voice: "Miss Hongyu, go find someone else! I am not worthy of you!"

Hongyu's heart sank suddenly. She shook her head stubbornly, tears starting to well up in her eyes: "But from the first second I met you, I only existed for you. I don't want..." Her voice choked and tears flowed like beads from a broken string.

Wang Yilin looked at Hongyu crying, his heart filled with helplessness and pain. He clenched his hands and tried to keep himself calm: "I'm sorry, Hongyu. I... I can't let you wait for me."

Hongyu silently lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook violently. Her hair spread out, covering her expression like a black waterfall. Her figure seemed particularly lonely and fragile in the sea of ​​flowers.

Wang Yilin looked at her, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart. He wanted to walk up to her, touch her head, and tell her not to cry. But he knew that he couldn't do that. He was about to embark on an unknown road, and his life and death were uncertain. How could he let the girl in front of him wait for him?

He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound more resolute: "Miss Hongyu, I have accompanied you to the end of this road. I only hope that your future road will have no end. I wish you happiness."

After saying this, Wang Yilin turned and left.

He didn't look back, because he knew that if he did, he would not be able to let go of the girl in front of him.

Hongyu stood there, tears streaming down her face, her heart in agony as if it was being torn apart.

She knew that from now on, there was no possibility between her and Brother Lin.

"No, Brother Lin, please don't." Hongyu retreated and fell to the ground. Her tears mixed with the dirt, making her look miserable.

Wang Yilin looked at Hong Yu's painful expression, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He took a deep breath, turned around and left with difficulty, mumbling, "I'm sorry."

Seeing that Wang Yilin was really leaving, Hongyu immediately used all her strength to get up and chased after him. She shouted loudly: "Brother Lin... don't go..."

She ran to Wang Yilin, tightly grasped his sleeve, her eyes full of pleading: "You can choose not to love me, but you can't deny my right to love you."

"Don't go, please stay. Look, the roses are blooming. Brother Lin, you said you would marry me, but how can you go back on your word!" Hongyu's voice trembled and was full of despair.

The sky seemed to sense her sadness and began to rain. The raindrops hit Hongyu's face, but she was unaware of it and just held on to Wang Yilin tightly, as if he was her only support.

When Hongyu heard that Wang and his family were leaving, she immediately ran home to find her sister. When she arrived at the woods outside the city, she saw Hongyu had been soaked by the rain and had fallen to the ground helplessly. Her heart tightened and she immediately ran over.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Hongyu asked anxiously.

Hearing her sister's voice, Hongyu could no longer hold back her emotions. She raised her head weakly and looked at Hongyu, tears welling up again: "Yu'er, Brother Lin doesn't want me anymore. He doesn't want me anymore. He said he would marry me, but he changed his mind."

Seeing this, Hongyu immediately hugged her sister and comforted her, "Sister, don't cry. Brother Lin...he may have his own difficulties."

Hongyu shook her head, her voice choking: "No, he has no hardship. He just doesn't love me anymore, he doesn't want me anymore."

Hongyu looked at her sister's painful appearance, and her heart was filled with sadness. She didn't know how to comfort her sister, so she could only stay with her silently.

Wang Yilin stood in the corner and didn't leave. He couldn't help wanting to come out several times, but was pulled back by reason. Seeing her sister taking Hongyu away, he felt lost and went home silently.

"Lin'er, why are you all wet? Go change your clothes quickly. Mother will boil some water for you so you can take a bath later." Wang Liu was frightened by her son's appearance and hurried to the kitchen.

Wang Yilin stood in the house, feeling the coolness on his body, but his heart seemed to be burning with fire. Those words that were against his will were like sharp knives stabbing into his heart. If possible, he was willing to stay for her, but that was his mission, and there was only a glimmer of hope if he carried out the master's orders.

Three days later, Hong Yu passed by Wang Yilin. Wang Yilin looked at her back and habitually reached out his hand to hold her. But Hong Yu just smiled faintly and dodged his hand lightly.

"Is Guard Wang okay?" Hongyu's voice was calm and distant.

Wang Yilin was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "I'm leaving."

Hong Yu stopped, turned slightly, and looked into Wang Yilin's eyes. Although her heart was filled with waves, her face was as calm as water: "Really? Then congratulations to Guard Wang! I wish you a bright future."

After saying that, Hongyu turned and left without looking back.

Wang Yilin stood there, watching her figure walk further and further away until she disappeared from his sight. His heart was filled with endless bitterness and helplessness.

Lowering his head, Wang Yilin took out the amulet given to him by Hongyu from his chest and murmured to himself: "I know that after this separation, we will never see each other again. We are like two parallel lines, and there will never be a crossover point again." He smiled bitterly. Although this was indeed his own choice, the pain in his heart made him unable to suppress it.

He turned and left without looking back. This was his last meeting with Hongyu.

Hong Yu suddenly lost control of her emotions as she walked away, and turned around and ran back, hoping to see him again, but the man had disappeared from her sight. She took a few steps back in disappointment, her heart filled with endless sorrow.

"I can't stop the wind from leaving, nor can I embrace the entire sky. I wish you a bright future, and when we meet again, we can still be like old friends." She murmured in a low voice, as if she was talking to Wang Yilin, or as if she was talking to herself.

"Brother Lin, let's part ways and be happy. Give my happiness back to me and I will give you back to the sea of ​​people. I wish you happiness." She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but the pain in her heart was hard to eliminate.

From then on, Hongyu locked her heart, thinking that no one or anything would ever touch her heart again. However, when she heard the news about Wang Yilin again, she couldn't help but think of him.

"Hongyu, why are you crying?" Shopkeeper Wang asked with concern.

Hongyu was stunned for a moment, then wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and replied lightly: "It's okay, I just remembered something." She didn't want others to see her fragility, and she didn't want others to know that she was still heartbroken for the person who had left.

Shopkeeper Wang nodded and replied, "By the way, I did come to the city this time to talk to you about something."

"Please go ahead." Hongyu responded.

"He's Bai Yufeng, the one who recently repaired the government office for the county magistrate. I have an old friend who wants to build a house. Can you help me contact him?" There was a hint of expectation in Shopkeeper Wang's tone.