Chapter 1033

cemetery.

Xia Qinggu talked with fan Qianqian in front of the tombstone for a while. She looked at Lian Xiaoxi and said, "Qianqian, the child has come to see you. You don't have to worry. She's fine now."

In front of the tombstone, I don't know who put a big bunch of green and astringent little daisies in the whole space.

Lian Xiaoxi looks at the big sister in the photo, searching in her mind, but it's also blank. She can't see the past. She is sad and says: "sister Qianqian, I'm very good. I've accepted your kindness. You can be at ease."

When they come back from the cemetery, Xia Qinggu is shocked to hear that she lives in Ji's house. Finally, he shakes his head and sighs: "maybe it's God's arrangement. In this case, you'll be fine. If you live well, Qianqian can be completely at ease."

Lian Xiaoxi nodded.

But a voice came out of my heart: she, who is she?

Is she still the clever, mature and sensible Lian Xiaoxi in her mind?

If not, who is she?

Preoccupied, she returned to the quarter's courtyard.

Here, in the huge courtyard, there is a figure sitting on the stone bench. As soon as she sees the figure, the man who misses Qianqian's sister, inexplicably, she thinks she should say something to him and tell him something.

However, she felt ridiculous. How could she have such a strange idea?

Does she have anything to do with jimufeng?

She hasn't met fan Qianqian once in her life.

He grits his teeth and is ready to leave, but Ji mofeng's lonely figure has an indescribable attraction in the evening wind. Especially when a person is missing someone, although he is not himself, he is inexplicably enchanted.

A gust of wind made the leaves rustle on the wall.

Lian Xiaoxi walks towards the corridor.

Silence is like snow.

She did not speak, and so did he.

The night is coming, and the lights of Ji's courtyard are shining, reflecting the brilliance of the first courtyard.

Lian Xiaoxi looks at Ji mofeng's back and gets up faintly, ready to leave.

"Why are you here?" There is a little microwave in the man's deep voice.

Lian Xiaoxi shakes her head.

"I don't know why I came, but I always feel that I should be here to accompany you to mourn." She said.

The tangle at the bottom of my heart is just terrible.

She herself felt bewildered.

Ji Mo Feng glanced at her faintly. Under the light of the night, his green face was covered with countless radiance. His voice was very low and soft.

"Thank you."

He looked at Lian Xiaoxi, empty heart, no thoughts, just like to see a thought as white as a child in general purity.

Today, every time he dust himself up, no one around him dares to come near, even mother Ji or mother fan dares not come forward.

It's bad luck who comes.

Jimo wind is always out of control.

His inner love is mixed with guilt, and he can't tell whether it is more guilt, more regret or deeper love.

At that moment, he didn't want to hear any words of persuasion, didn't want to see any sympathetic eyes, and didn't want to hear any "kind persuasion" that should be let go.

He knows everything, but he doesn't want to do it, to achieve it.

Lian Xiaoxi looked at him, shook his head and said: "don't thank you, love hate obsession, pain in the past and so on. On the day of separation, everything will return to the dust. Even the most profound feelings and the most vast love are nothing but a lifetime of flashiness."

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

She did not pay attention to the place, Jimo wind eye bottom gradually out of control, a pair of black eyes like a drop of wax oil, he suddenly grabbed Lian Xiaoxi's arm, voice sharp way: "this is who said to you, Qianqian, Qianqian right?"

This is the last sentence from fan Qianqian on the day she left. It's not bad.

"Love, hate, obsession, pain, the day of separation, everything will return to the dust. Even the most profound feelings and the most vast love are nothing but a lifetime of flashiness. Goodbye, Jimo Feng. I will never see you again. "

At that moment, Ji mofeng's heart was aching. This sentence had been lying quietly in his mobile phone. He looked back and forth for many times, many times -

Lian Xiaoxi's head ached.

She covered her head, snorted and struggled: "I, I don't know who said that. I, I don't remember. My head hurts. My head hurts --"

as soon as her eyes darkened, Lian Xiaoxi collapsed under Ji Mufeng's arm, and people lost consciousness.

As soon as she fainted, she was hugged by Ji Mufeng and finally sent her to the room. When Ji and fan got the news, they quickly invited a doctor.

After the doctor checked Lian Xiaoxi, he said, "don't worry. She's just hypoglycemic. Don't be too nervous."

……

Ji mofeng looks at the woman who has been sleeping on the bed, and her heart is full of water.This sentence, this sentence was sent to him by Qian Qian. How could she send this sentence to a netizen she never met?

Last time he checked all the chat records on the number that Lian Xiaoxi gave him.

Lian Xiaoxi has always been a problem child. He is kind and loyal. Qian Qian never gives up. He encourages her and guides her slowly. Even some trivial things in life, or personal emotional matters, have a constraint.

How could she send this sentence to Lian Xiaoxi at the last moment?

The most important thing is, how can Lian Xiaoxi recite such a sentence without missing a word?

She doesn't have the motivation and the need!

Ji mofeng thought of that time when he was drunk. In a daze, he seemed to feel Qianqian coming back, so real, so real!

Lian Xiaoxi sleeps until midnight. As soon as she wakes up, she finds Ji mofeng sitting in the chair beside the bed. He props up his head with one hand and is sleeping against the chair.

He, how did he get here?

Lian Xiaoxi just remembered, but she stopped.

Jimo wind.

Under the moonlight, sitting on the chair sleeping man, strong lines, resolute facial features, where all write handsome two words, such a great and charming man, he, he actually so deep love a woman.

This woman is her favorite sister Qianqian.

If she could touch and try, would she fall in love with him?

She was suddenly frightened by her own thoughts.

She, she how can have what idea to the man of thousand Qian elder sister, really deserve to die!

She didn't wake up at the moment of Ji Mo's hesitation.

"You wake up --" he had a hoarse voice.

"Well, I want to ask you, why are you here?" Lian Xiaoxi said.

He is so concerned about himself that he will make her think wildly.

Ji Mo Feng's eyes are excited. He just wants to grab Lian Xiaoxi's arm, and suddenly thinks of the doctor's explanation. Don't stimulate her too much, so that she won't faint again.

He slowed down his tone and asked Lian Xiaoxi: "under what circumstances did you receive Qian Qian's words?" This is a very important issue.