Chapter 1589

"Well Well... " Li Xiaoxiao gently answered twice, but did not speak.

She swallowed softly and crawled stiffly onto his back.

Without saying a word, he put his arms through her legs and said, "hold on."

Li Xiaoxiao didn't say a word. She put her hands around his neck and clenched it.

Si Mo City carried her to the direction of the vehicle, walking steadily.

Li Xiaoxiao was distracted for a moment. She could not help but gently put her head on his shoulder. Her face was on her side, her cheek was on his shoulder, her eyes were slightly sour.

His back was warm and strong, just as he remembered it.

She couldn't help but think of him. He carried her on his back countless times before. The feeling of long absence made her unable to help but drop a string of tears.

Did he find her?

Or just a coincidence.

Li Xiaoxiao gently closed his eyes and felt his breath and his temperature seriously.

She was afraid that after missing this time, she would never feel his arms again. She wanted to remember deeply.

It's not like two years ago, even when we said goodbye, we didn't have time to say goodbye.

She closed her eyes and only hoped that he could walk slowly and the road would be longer so that he could carry her on his back for a long time.

As a matter of fact, Simo city is really slow.

There was no expression on his face, but the corners of his eyes were red and covered with a thin layer of water mist.

He walked slowly and seriously.

If every step is to cross the past life and this life, be careful and careful.

They were speechless all the way, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

Surrounded by a lot of noise and war, they seem to be in another world, quiet but sad.

But after all, the road is short.

It is only a hundred meters short.

Si Mo City finally stopped at the side of the car, looking at the wounded waiting to get on.

Li Xiaoxiao circled his two hands around his neck. They held each other tightly, but they were afraid that he would recognize her voice, so he did not open his mouth.

He stood quietly with her on his back until all the wounded in front of him got on the bus, leaving only two people standing beside a debris.

"Put the man down." A soldier came forward and spoke.

Si Mo City did not make a sound, the laryngeal knot moved, and finally slowly put her on the ground.

Then, he turned to leave, did not look at her again, did not look back.

Li Xiaoxiao stood in the same place and looked at his back. He knew that his comrades in arms said, "Yunxi, can you come up?"

Li Xiaoxiao regained consciousness, nodded, squeezed out a smile, was pulled into the car.

Some of the fragmentary cars staggered away, and she watched the figure go to the place opposite her, getting farther and farther, gradually turning into a small black spot, until it disappeared.

Li Xiaoxiao's eyes are a little wet. He takes back his sight and shrinks in the corner of the car, holding his knee and saying nothing.

So, it's really just a coincidence.

Think about it, her face was painted like that, the appearance has changed a lot in the past two years, he did not recognize that she should be.

Just inexplicable, but some lost.

Li Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, as if she could feel his breath and temperature. She bent her lips slightly, and her eyelashes were stained with tears, leaving only satisfaction.

She shouldn't be greedy. It's lucky to see him again.

Besides, he carried her all the way.

She thought, maybe she will never forget the feeling at that time in her life.

Engraved with a short enough memory, so as not to support her memory.

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