Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

He paused, "Miss Bai, that's all I can say, you can go and see for yourself the rest."

Bai Yangyang nodded and climbed up to the attic step by step.

The attic should be cleaned regularly, clean and spotless.

Pushing open the closed door, the scenery in the attic came into view.

The whole room was covered with dense photos, all of which were her photos.

Bai Yangyang stood at the door, his eyes were full of surprise, and his legs couldn't stop feeling weak.

There were dense cardboard boxes on the ground, and she opened one at random, and there were hundreds of sketches neatly placed inside.

It's all about her.

He draws very simply, with a few strokes, but very charming.

She flipped through them one by one, and these sketches were marked with time, from the furthest seven years ago to now, almost none of them were lost.

The fingers pinching the sketch were slightly hard, and the joints turned white.

Hot tears fell on the sketch paper, Bai Yangyang only felt that his whole heart had been pulled out, stabbed one by one by a sharp knife, bloody and bloody.

The whole room is filled with pictures of her, from the age of 11, to her.

Almost nothing was missed.

Qi Bei said that the first time they met was not on the train.

She looked at those photos with a dazed expression and a deep pain in her heart.

She couldn't remember when she and Zhan Beixiao met, and she couldn't even find any trace of his existence...

But the photos, sketches, and even diaries in front of him cannot be faked.

Qi Beihong focused his eyes and walked into the attic.

"Master Zhan has never let us go to the attic. I didn't know what it was before, but I know it should be related to you."

Bai Yangyang raised his head, his eyes were full of tears: "I...I don't remember when we met..."

She searched all the memories of these years, but she didn't even remember when she met Zhan Beixiao.

She didn't even know that Zhan Beixiao had known her seven years ago.

Even left so many sketches, photos, and even diaries.

She inexplicably remembered her last life, when Zhan Beixiao only took one look at her, but he was able to break into the scene of fire for her, and even avenge her.

She was thinking at the time, how could she make him like her so much.

But now, she is full of doubts.

What kind of past is there between them.

She was the person involved, but she had no way of knowing what happened.

"After the 3.16 car accident, Lord Zhan was silent for a long time. At that time, the Zhan family thought he was hopeless. No one knew what happened. Lord Zhan went to Crescent Moon Spring Village. The hopeless mania subsided."

"During that time, my father passed away, and I couldn't follow Master Zhan."

Qi Bei's eyes were red, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "This is the only thing I regret for so many years."

"I have been with Lord Zhan for 20 years. Since I was in elementary school, I have been by his side. For 20 years, I have never seen Lord Zhan like someone so much, and I have never seen him like this. He is not angry. , wanting to die."

"Miss Bai, maybe you think it's unfair, but we have no choice."

Bai Yangyang clenched his fists, a layer of mist filled his eyes.

Qi Bei knew that this was forcing Bai Yangyang to make a decision.

But they all know it's the only option.

Bai Yangyang lowered his head, stroked the stack of sketch paper, and said in a low voice, "I see."

When Qi Bei heard this, he knew he had succeeded.

He got up and stood where he was for a long time.

"Miss Bai, if it is really destined, even if Master Zhan forgets everything and goes around, he will come back to you."

With her back to him, she couldn't see her face or her expression clearly.

But she lowered her head, her thin shoulders shook violently, and a low cry poured out from between her fingers.

Qi Bei didn't know how long he stood, until his feet felt numb, and then he left.

In the huge attic, there was faint crying. Qi Bei took out a pack of cigarettes and sat on the stairs to smoke.

Scarlet eyes.

He made the villain, but he had no choice.

If Lord Zhan doesn't recover, they will have no future, and neither will the Zhan family.

Bai Yangyang stayed in the attic all day, and she read all the photos, sketches, and diaries written by Zhan Beixiao.

His diary is very simple, just a few words, but she can feel his mood at that time.

The last diary, the page is brand new, when it is opened, the diary inside is upside down, there is no date, only a few vague words.

"She's dead."

"It's unbelievable. I went back to the year she was 11 years old. She was still in elementary school. I went to see her and she was so obedient."

"She is very thin, has little meat, and her family is not good."

"I was bullied by the Wang family. I asked someone to warn the Wang family. The old man found out and was banned for half a month."

"I passed the high school entrance examination, and it is said that I did well in the examination."

"I heard that her mother passed away. Like me, she is a child without a mother."

"After the college entrance examination, she came to the imperial capital. We met for the first time. She seemed to be afraid of me, but she wanted to follow me."

"She seems to have changed a lot, always approaching me on purpose."

"She said she liked me."

"After she died, I prayed to the gods, prayed to God, give her another chance, give me another chance.

I found a capable person, in exchange for her to do it all over again.

The price is that the rest of my life will be miserable and lonely. "

Tears welled up in my eyes, and my heart seemed to be hit hard by something, it was sore and painful.

He, too, was born again.

They have been together for so long, but she has never noticed the clue.

No wonder, she just followed behind him, trying to be nice to him clumsily, but she could move his heart.

At that time, she thought that her stalking had worked, but she didn't expect that it was he who came back full of love.

Bai Yangyang rubbed every word, the wound that had just healed was burning hot, but it couldn't beat the pain in his heart!
Fight Beixiao.

Fight Beixiao.

She could only think of these few words in her mind. She covered her face, almost in pain, and layers of mist spread across her eyes.

The rebirth she thought, the pity she thought was God's pity, was because Zhan Beixiao paid a painful price in exchange for the opportunity.

Bai Yangyang had never felt so uncomfortable for a moment, her soul seemed to be torn apart by a pair of unknown hands, she watched everything derailed and deviated from the original route a little bit.

She wept blood and choked up: "Zhan Beixiao, why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid..."

What could she do, let him pray to God, even at the expense of the rest of his life, just to give her a chance to start over.

She knelt on the ground, her body was almost pressed against the ground, and hot tears penetrated the wooden board, wetting it little by little.

"Zhan Beixiao, why are you so stupid...fool..."

What she thought was stalking was actually just his repeated indulgence.

His love, passing through the gap of time, finally reached her side.