Quickly cross Su Daji

Chapter 532 1960, a bit pure (102)

Li Xue never thought that she would see Ye Yihang again in this life.

Two years, whether it is long or short, is enough for a young boy to grow up.

Compared to before, he has grown a lot taller. Although he is still wearing the simplest white shirt, he is tall and straight, very handsome and stylish.

On the body, there is a little more calm atmosphere that has been experienced.

Just standing like this, you can feel the oppressive air he exudes.

It was the Ye Yihang I knew, but he was not like the previous him.

Facing such a stranger, Li Xue became a little nervous.

She staggered her eyes a little, not daring to look at him directly, and saw Ye Yihang's snow-white sleeves rolled up, revealing his knuckle fingers, which were a little fairer than her own.

Li Xue's hands, which were tanned in the sun and still covered with thin calluses, shrank unconsciously, pinching the corners of her clothes tightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

In this room, she looked at Ye Yihang, but the person opposite did not notice these details at all.

In other words, he didn't care about her changes at all, and what she was like now.

Ye Yihang's eyes were full of red blood, looking at her, but his eyes seemed to be looking at others through her as far away.

Moaning a few times with chapped and chapped lips, he asked her hesitantly and depressedly, "Is Li Tao really... dead?"

His voice was hoarse like the wind in the Sahara, cutting off his ears.

In his tone, there was a little reluctance to believe, and the expectation that she would deny it.

But this kind of thing, how can he do whatever he wants?
Under his stressful gaze, Li Xue froze.

The past buried in the bottom of my heart was revealed again.

Her throat was choked, she took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and replied sadly: "Sister is indeed... dead."

Even though it had been two years, when this incident was mentioned, the sadness in her heart surged again, and she was still a little overwhelmed.

After all, they are the sisters of my own mother and compatriots.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in my ear.

Li Xue was taken aback and looked over.

What came into view was Ye Yihang slumped on a chair with an unbelievable expression on his face.

As if a nightmare had been confirmed, I lost all persistence and strength.

Ye Yihang couldn't accept this answer.

The tear under the red hijab is still branded on his heart. Why is that person no longer in this world?
That look at each other through the car window back then turned out to be the last farewell?

His pair of pitch-black eyeballs moved from side to side in a panic, unable to find a place to rest them.

Seeing his distraught appearance, and thinking of the complicated, even misunderstanding-filled relationship between him and his sister before, Li Xue only felt heavy in his heart, which was very unpleasant.

"Don't be too uncomfortable." She suppressed her inner emotions and comforted him, "If my sister knows you are like this, she won't be happy."

An empty sentence can't solve the overwhelming pain in Ye Yihang's heart.

Li Xue seemed to be comforting him, and also seemed to be talking to herself: "It's been two years, and my sister has no pain for a long time..."

two years?

In Ye Yihang's chaotic brain, a gleam of clarity was suddenly revealed by these words.

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There will be more.

(End of this chapter)