Chapter 496

Teng Jiuyan's eyes are as deep as the sea.

If he doesn't uncover Teng Yihui's scar, he can't face his heart in his life.

After Xu Xiaoyan was buried, Teng Yihui's depravity and depravity were in his eyes.

Bubble bar, hangover, night is not home, even school is not going.

A good young man becomes a mouse crossing the street.

Tang Zhiya really broke her heart during that time.

She followed her son, always alert to the boy's crazy act of pursuing Xu Xiaoyan to leave.

Once, Ms. Tang did not notice, Teng Yihui rushed to the road, the blood pool washed clean road, waiting for the car to hit him.

Tang Zhiya catches him.

He said to her crazily, "I'm a sinner. I'm sorry to smile. I killed her. I should die. I should die --"

the traffic is like a spark.

In the stream of the road, Tang Zhiya also played a cruel.

She definitely looked at her son and said calmly, "OK, you go to die. Mom will die with you."

Until this, Teng Yihui followed Tang Zhiya to leave the road.

For many years, he was cynical, he became Xing, he played in the world, he flirted with his younger sister orally ~ ~ ~

but over the years, the "unique pink face" he had made for Xu Xiaoyan had never been given away and had been treasured in the cabinet in his bedroom.

Jin was the first woman to wear it.

Teng Jiuyan looked at him and said to him, "Xu Xiaoxiao, because her name is similar to Xu Xiaoyan, you chased her for a month. When she likes you, you will make a scene to disappear!"

"Fenghua, because her eyes are a little similar to Xu Xiaoyan's smile, you do the same trick again, the same routine, the same result."

"Lili Li, her hand is like the wrist of Xu Xiaoyan's rebirth, and you have a big heart for her. It's a pity that when you recognize that she's not the one in your heart, you turn ruthlessly."

Teng Jiuyan's eyes were awe inspiring.

Including Jin Xixi. In Teng Yihui's words, Jin Xixi's eyes are clear and his smile seems to be a small smile.

When will empathy end?

"Second brother, did you investigate me?" Teng Yihui is angry.

He body a dart, jump to Teng Jiu Yan body front, the vision Sen Leng ground faces two elder brothers.

"Hiss, if you don't make some preparation, isn't it in vain for me to come here?" Don't think he's here just to break it down.

He's here to break them up.

"You are cruel Teng Yihui suddenly laughed, "in that case, I was just playing, now I'm going to start the offensive."

He shook his shoulders and looked serious.

"You dare!"

Teng Jiuyan's eyes are like the ice on the eaves in February.

"Let's try." Teng Yihui is about to go out.

Knock!

There was a knock outside the door.

Teng Jiuyan's lips are slightly hooked, and his deep eyebrows are stretched out.

"I think there's someone you might have to meet." He said.

He clapped his hands.

The door was pushed open and Ono stood at the door.

Behind him stood a figure, small and exquisite, covered by Ono, almost unable to see her body.

If it wasn't for a pair of small shoes, I thought it was Ono.

Teng Yihui suddenly turned around and looked at the second brother in surprise.

"Come out, Xu Zaiyan." Teng Jiuyan said faintly.

Ono gets out of his way. The girl behind him appears in Teng Yihui's sight with a beautiful face.

Xu Zaiyan!

Teng Yihui step back!

His eyes are as black as a candle in the wind.

Teng Jiuyan patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "face all this well. I went out first."

Without waiting for Teng Yihui to escape, Teng Jiuyan and Ono go out of the door and pull the door up.

"Again..."

Teng Yihui has an astringent mouth.

He did not dare to look at her eyes, a pair of black eyes fled everywhere, as if he had just experienced a war.

Full of desolation and ruin.

"Brother Hui, my sister, she doesn't blame you!" Xu Zaiyan's light step forward.

Her small and exquisite posture is like a flying butterfly.

A few steps to Teng Yihui, she reached out and grasped Teng Yihui's shoulder.

"Brother Hui, look into my eyes." She forced him.

"Don't --" Teng Yihui closed his eyes.

His inner pain and struggle are beyond expression.

"Brother Hui, if you don't want to see me, I'll show you a diary of my sister." Xu Zaiyan said.

She took a black notebook out of her backpack.

Tear open the dust covered plastic bag outside and pass the book to Teng Yihui.Teng Yihui is stiff.

He didn't reach out.

Xu Zaiyan put the book in his palm.

Teng Yihui's body shakes like a fallen leaf in autumn, full of decadence.

At this moment, it was totally different from him who used to be fooling around.

If Jin Xi sees it, he thinks it's another person.

"Don't torture yourself any more. You can see that some things are predestined." Xu Zaiyan grabs his two hands and forcibly holds the black diary.

Time goes by like a century.

Teng Yihui's confused and numb nerves finally had a little reaction.

He slowly opened his eyes, a few fingers holding the diary slightly forced.

The book opens at your fingertips.

The title page reads: love is like summer flowers, dreams are like meteors - brother Hui.

In the diary, there are countless stories, one by one, which are the dialogues and discomforts between the two people.

There is a passage like this:

brother Hui, I make you angry again!

Today, I prepared the strawberry cake for you, but you said you didn't like strawberries, so I gave the cake to my best friend. Who knows you were furious.

I don't understand you.

Why force yourself if you don't like it?

However, looking at you angry, I feel a little happy, because your anger is because of me!

You said that when I grow up, I will work hard day by day to be beautiful, tall and better, so that I can stand shoulder to shoulder with you.

You never say that you like me. Sometimes I wonder if you are used to my kindness to you, or because we are inseparable from each other since childhood. Do you take me as your pistol, a button on your clothes, or other beloved toys?

Hehe, but no matter what it is, I'm happy.

Because I belong to you, you belong to me!

……

In the diary, every page is full of him!

The joy at the beginning, the quarrel in the middle.

Finally, there is the whole argument.

One of the pages was full of her little emotions.

Brother Hui, I don't think we can last forever, because you said I look like a good friend, but actually I'm stubborn, awkward and lonely

You're right!

Perhaps, I should not love you, you should not love me.

If my life could be renewed, I would still choose you, marry you, and then separate

Brother Hui, you don't like being with me more and more recently. You think I have imprisoned you, right?

In fact, I also found that we get along more and more tired, more and more hard. Why don't we separate!