"Yasmin, let's go across the street and have some barbecue."
"But you have to promise me first not to get excited."
I nodded obediently.
When we walked into the barbecue restaurant, Christian was still burying her head in grilling and the girl was enthusiastically attracting customers.
This barbecue restaurant was located across from the hotel we stayed and its business was quite good.
I stopped uncontrollably in front of Christian and saw the small scar on his neck, which was exactly the same as I remembered.
That little scar was caused by me biting it accidentally. He did not blame me or get angry at that time.
Instead, he smiled and said, "This is the mark my baby left on me. If I get lost someday, you can use this mark to find me."
People were coming and going around me and I could not help but burst into tears.
"Christian ...." I called him with a trembling voice, but he frowned and looked up at me.
The moment his eyes met mine, confusion, dazedness and indifference quickly flashed across his face.
Then he said, "I'm sorry, you must have mistaken me for someone else."
His gaze was unfamiliar and sharp.
It hurt my heart like it had been stabbed by a knife.