Chapter 1150

She had already lost the qualification to stand beside situ Xuan. Just because of this, I will indulge myself in desperation. I just want to leave a memory worth remembering in my life.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan?"

I don't know how long later, situ Xuan's gentle voice rang in his ears.

Qidian's eyes had focal length again. She looked at situ Xuan and said with a soft smile, "eh?"

"What were you thinking?" Situ Xuan can't describe his heartache just now. He only feels that Qi Di'an, who was extremely attractive one second before, has a hollow and numb look in his eyes the next.

He told longchen that he could bear it, but just for a moment, he knew that he was afraid. When he really knew what Huanhuan had experienced, could he really bear it?

Just like that, his eyes have broken his heart.

It took Zidian several seconds to understand situ Xuan's question.

"Oh." She seemed to suddenly realize: "nothing, just thinking about what to eat?"

"What would you like to eat?"

"Can you think of anything?"

"Tell me about it?"

"Well..." Zidian pondered for a moment, thinking of the lotus root tip which was once made by Yang Shishi. "It's a pity that the season is not right," he said with a smile

She showed a look of yearning, and her eyes were colorful.

Situ Xuan took her in his arms, picked her up directly, patted her bare buttocks and said, "go, eat lotus point."

"Really?"

"That's true!"

"I'm a dog!"

Situ Xuan pulled the bathrobe to wipe her body, leaned over her small mouth and pecked: "remember, I cheat all the people in the world, and I won't cheat you."

Zidian was stunned and then laughed.

She allowed situ Xuan to dry her hair, dress her shoes, and enjoy his happiness. At this moment, her heart was full. Even if she died the next moment, it was worth it to be held in the palm of her hand!

Without the control of cangyu, she is not in the place where she is oppressed.

Qidian is completely immersed in situ Xuan's affection. She used to know that situ Xuan was cool, that situ Xuan was smart, that situ Xuan was cold, and that situ Xuan seldom spoke.

But she knew today that situ Xuan was very fond of women.

What's more, there are really lotus root tips!

She doubted whether situ Xuan could do magic or not. The servant told her with a smile that this lotus root tip was airlifted back from situ group's private plane this morning. It took only a few hours to pick it at the table.

She has been moved by the loss of language, can only say: "this is too wasteful."

But situ Xuan, as if no one else, fed her lotus root tip, and said with a gentle smile: "as long as you want to eat, it's worth it!"

The servants covered their mouths and snickered. The whole restaurant tasted sweet, just like a lotus root. The entrance was fragrant and lasting.

It's boring But she likes it!

Is that what a woman wants in her life?

Situ Xuan seems to feel that this kind of time is rare. He sticks to her almost every minute. They don't talk about work, the past, or their experiences in recent years.

It makes Zidian feel relaxed!

Until They inadvertently came to the bamboo path connecting the back garden, where she stood as if she had been struck by lightning.

Situ Xuan held her hand and said, "this garden in front of you buries your adoptive father. Go and have a look. I know you don't remember it, but those who love you still love you deeply and those who read you always do."

Zidian used all her strength to control her mood. With a smile that was uglier than crying, she said, "I still have an adoptive father?"

"Well!" "His name is Li Yuzhong, and he is also my teacher," situ Xuan said with her

"He He... " Zidian asked a lot, but he didn't know what to ask.

Situ Xuan said: "before you lost your memory, he worked in the Research Institute for our situ family and lost his life. I once promised her that I would take good care of you for him."

Qidian's face was white and almost transparent. She held situ Xuan's hand tightly. Even she didn't know it. Her nails sank into his finger pulp and squeezed him out of the blood.

Situ Xuan didn't feel it.

His voice was low and soft, and he continued: "in the past, only clothes and crowns were buried in his tomb. Later, I finally picked up his bones and spelled out his appearance. When I buried him that day, it rained heavily."

"I know what he's worried about and what he can't let go. So I swear at his grave that in this life, as long as I live, I will protect you, take care of you and love you... "

“……” Zidian moved his lips, but he didn't know how to bring tears to his eyes.

Qidian flustered to erase, efforts to smile, but a big big big tears, finally she pretended to be hard, had to choke voice: "well, you are too sensational, I was you said to cry.""Don't cry." Situ Xuan hugged her, pressed her head and pressed her on his chest.

The clothes were instantly wet. Zidian held his waist tightly, shaking his teeth and forcing back his tears.

She has long forgotten the taste of tears, she thought she could disguise very well!

"Go ahead." Situ Xuan rubbed her hair and said, "I'll deal with something. I'll come to my study later."

Zidian's hoarse voice came from his chest and said, "won't you go with me?"

"The teacher must want you to accompany him alone."

"Thank you

Situ Xuan, thank you for being so kind to me. Thank you for helping me pick up white bones. Thank you for burying my father. Thank you!

Although this thanks can only be in the heart, but she is willing to pay for all, she did not love the wrong person, how lucky?

Qidian was reluctant to let go of situ Xuan. Although she wanted to go, she stayed in his arms for a long time. Until situ Xuan urged her again, she wiped her tears and walked into the empty garden under his eyes.

Nuo's big garden is the same as it was when she left.

The bluestone path is still the same, but the trees are strong, the flowers grow up, and the flowers are full of vitality. They are taken good care of at first sight.

Zidian passed through bluestone Road, and a solitary grave came to his eyes.

The grave was well managed. There were steles and inscriptions. There were inscriptions on the steles and a black-and-white photo. Pine trees were planted in front of the grave to guard it like a warrior.

Zidian's tears welled up and blurred in front of his eyes.

Standing several meters away, she was afraid to step forward for a moment. She was afraid to see the kind face on the stone tablet, but she missed the familiar face like crazy.

It used to be so long ago that it seemed like the memory of a previous life. My father carried her up the mountain to collect herbs, taught her to sing children's songs, tested the medicine for her, and told her Even if Dad dies, he'll cure you before he dies.

"Dad..." Zidian murmured, the name came out, and her mood could not be pressed any more in a moment. She stumbled to the grave, her legs softened, and knelt there.

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