Drifting Towards You

She doesn't have to make a choice in the dilemma of survival, she can choose the life she wants.

Li Xiaoxiao heard him talk about his father and mother for a long time, and those two thin images gradually became fuller in his mind.

She can imagine how tough but gentle her mother is, and how powerful but firm her father is.

Throughout the afternoon, we had a great conversation.

Li Xiaoxiao felt that an empty place in her heart seemed to be filled.

She whispered: "They went to another world together, and they will have a better choice. I hope that in the other world, they will not be alone and will not go on such a road that cannot be turned back."

Xie Yunfan just looked at her tenderly, and she could see the shadow of her mother back then.

It's just that the mother is stronger, and she has used her slender body to protect them countless times.

Seeing that it was not early, Si Mocheng called.

"Where?" Simocheng said in a deep voice.

"I'm out with... a friend, I'm going back." Li Xiaoxiao originally wanted to tell Simocheng that she had an older brother, but she thought it would be better to go back and tell him in person, so she changed her words.

"I will pick you up."

"Are you finished?"

"Yep."

Li Xiaoxiao reported his position and hung up.

Xie Yunfan looked at her with a faint smile, his eyes playfully: "Simo City?"

"En." Li Xiaoxiao nodded, a smile on his face.

Immediately as if thinking of something, he took out an invitation from the bag and sent it to him, saying: "He and I are getting married. Can you come by then? I originally wanted to invite you to participate, but I didn't expect you to It's my brother, can you accompany me on the red carpet then?"

Listening to her cheerful voice, Xie Yunfan's gaze fell on the red invitation with gold in front of him, only to feel that the red was eye-catching and a little dazzling.

He stretched out his hand and slowly opened the invitation, his gaze fell on the two names standing side by side: Li Xiaoxiao, Si Mocheng.

Xie Yunfan stared at the invitation for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Li Xiaoxiao did not notice his expression, and was still immersed in his own thoughts, and said to himself: "Speaking of this, it may be fate. Back then, Si Miaoxue and Xiao Jue sacrificed themselves and saved me. Now I want to talk to her. My brother is married, and I believe they will be happy in the sky."

"Heh, it's really fate..." Xie Yunfan said quietly, his tone unclear.

After all, Xiaoxiao has no memory of those past events, and her parents' lives are remote and unfamiliar to her.

But he is different, he grew up there day by day.

He remembered his father taught him marksmanship, taught him martial arts, and remembered him carrying him on his shoulders.

He remembered his mother taught him to read, told him stories, and remembered that she would tuck the quilt for him.

He also remembered that Xiao Jue would take him to hunt in the woods, fish in the water with him, be punished with him, and give him his favorite dishes.

They are not a cold portrait of him, but a past with warmth and memory.

It is the only warmth he has left over the past twenty-eight years.

So he couldn't help but blame, he couldn't help but blame.

He knew that his parents would end up on this path in the end. Righteous and evil black and white seemed to have marked their destination from the beginning.

But he just couldn't accept that they disappeared in this way.

Even if it is the end, it should be in a tragic and heroic way, rather than using the kindness of mother and Xiao Jue.