Chapter 25
The two of them were walking on the road, attracting quite a high rate of turning heads.
It was because Sergio’s appearance was too outstanding that countless young women always had their eyes on the two of them along the way.
Sylvia felt a little embarrassed because it seemed that everyone was clearly assuming that they
were a couple.
And Sergio, on the other hand, had a calm expression on his face. When someone didn’t see Sylvia
and came to ask him for her contact information, he pointed apologetically towards Sylvia not far
away.
“I’m sorry, I already had a girlfriend.”
The girls across the street often had a disappointed look on their faces and then left with regret.
When Sylvia came back, Sergio had a calm expression on his face again, and she didn’t have much
else to say.
Anyway, there were only three days left, so let it be.
At night, the amusement park would burst into a spectacular display of fireworks.
The two stood in the center of the crowd, waiting together for the fireworks to burst.
Sergio turned his head to look at her, his eyes filled with deep affection.
“Syl, if I were to ask you to make a wish right now, what would you wish for?”
She lifted her head, looked at the sky, and smiled gently, with a slight curl of her lips.
“I wished that Quentin and I would always be together.”
The disappointment in Sergio’s eyes flashed by in an instant.
Then he looked up at the sky with a smile.
“My wish is that my wish, Syl’s wish, could all come true.”
As the words fell, the fireworks soared into the sky in an instant, illuminating the entire night as
bright as day.
Fireworks filled the sky, intoxicatingly beautiful.
Sylvia glanced sideways at Sergio and felt a slight tremor in her chest.
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She withdrew her gaze and once again cast her eyes towards the beautiful fireworks in the sky,
The next day, Sylvia personally cooked a large table of dishes according to Sergio’s request,
The person who is usually the pickiest eater, today he was rare in praising without end,
And Quentin, on the side, took a few sips and then went back to the room, seemingly intentionally leaving the two of them alone,
Sylvia felt a bit helpless, but she also understood that it was impossible for him to immediately regain his memory and become the way he was before,
After finishing the meal, Sergio put down his fork and joked,
“I ate the meal you made, there was no need to eat other snacks anymore.”
“Sometimes, I really envied Quentin.”
Actually, he envied his past self more.
Back then, Sylvia had cooked meals for him more than once, but he just remained silent and had the servant pour the food into the trash bin in the end.
Now, I can only regret not having done it earlier.
There is no regret medicine in the world. Now that he can taste the food she cooked, he has no
regrets anymore.
