A familiar call was close to his ear, with a faint gasp, which brought him into the summer in a flash. The bright and cunning girl pestered him to play coquettish, and fought with him.

When he was ill, he carefully took him to see a doctor and cooked porridge for him.

His memory is fixed in a moment, and his steps are tiny, like a root, and he can't walk any more.

Bai Xiyang closed his eyes painfully and tightly grasped his hands on his side.

A soft little hand reached out and held his wrist. "Bai Xiyang, why do you want to run? Don't you want to see me?"

Ji Zilin and WAN Cheng are shocked, but a man and a woman not far away don't communicate, which makes them feel like they can't get in at all, so they get out of their way and pull away the onlookers.

It was quiet around, and there was a slight cicada chirping in the trees above.

On the dome, the hot sun is still hot, and the people in the sun are dizzy.

Su Kui had some weakness in her legs. She pursed her lips, her forehead was sweating, and her heart was almost torn. But she would not let go, persistent to wait for an answer.

In recent years, she has been working hard to follow the doctor's orders. Her mood swings are well controlled and her exercise is within the proper range. She wants to hold on, live longer, take Bai Xiyang back, and this life will not abandon her mother, but choose to go back to the children's home.

This is Gu Changjun's wish.

In her previous life, she made the opposite choice and got a miserable ending. The beloved man is robbed by his half sister, and his mother is unhappy because of illness. In this life, Su Kui has no expectation of his father's love, nor the wealth and ease of life of a child.

"White sun, turn back!"

The voice was as good as ever, delicate and soft. Although it was an ordered sentence pattern, it was a light and flowing tone. At the same time, the little hand holding his wrist began to exert.

The white sunlight eyelashes trembled, finally, slowly turned.

The girl hasn't grown much in recent years. She looks like one meter and sixty-five, just under his shoulder, still the height of his head when he touches his hands. He pulled his lips, but he didn't know whether to laugh or to annoy her.

As a result, the smile froze on the lips, looking extremely strange.

The girl looked up and looked at him. Her thin cheeks were almost skin and bone. Her skin was pale and almost transparent. His heart hurt.

It took a long time to find his voice. His voice was dry, low and hoarse. "Didn't he leave?" he heard his voice very calm. "Why do you want to come back? In front of me, huh? "

The chest has already set off the rough waves, and the mood keeps going up and down. He didn't want to say that, especially when he saw her lost eyes, but he couldn't control it! If he didn't say it, he would not understand that when he had made an appointment to see her in the evening, he had waited for her for a whole night, but he had waited for no news!

So many years of obsession, how can he easily, said to put it down!

"I'm sorry..." Apart from that, her brain is blank. "I'm really sorry..."

"Oh --"

the white sun gazed at her drooping head. Her hair was soft and never dyed. Under the strong sun, it showed a slight brown color. It seems that the texture is very good. He resisted the impulse of kneading and smiled sarcastically. "Gu Changjun, do you have anything else to say to me except this?"