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Yi Yu drove the car, thinking about how to talk to the man who was imprisoned for life.

For a person who has lost his freedom forever, it is difficult to find anything to impress the other person.

If Wang Youfu is determined to pretend to be deaf and mute and refuses to say anything, things will become particularly difficult.

Just as he was thinking about the problem, Yi Yu suddenly saw a white car coming up quickly behind him.

This is already a suburban area, with wintersweet trees on both sides. There is very little traffic. He and the car can only be seen on a road out of the city.

He gave way to the other party with an expressionless expression.

However, the white car did not choose to overtake, but drove alongside him, and then kept honking its horn.

provocative?

Yi Yu ignored it.

But the opponent was obviously unwilling to give in. He stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to the front, then slowly decelerated, trying to force him to stop.

Yi Yu's expression did not change, but he followed the other person's wishes and parked the car on the side of the road.

"boom--"

After getting out of the car and closing the door, Yi Yu looked unhappy.

He didn't like to waste time on boring things, but the other party was obviously here for him.

The white car also opened its door, and a figure that he didn't expect... got out.

Is it Zhong Xueran?

Yi Yu immediately turned around, and he suddenly realized that he did not go out in front of Qin Manjiang today.

As for the man named Xu Yi, after Qin Manjiang mentioned him, he also carefully studied it. What most people said was that... he died to save Zhong Xueran.

To put it simply, this face should not appear in front of Zhong Xueran.

Yi Yu, who had no experience in dealing with this situation, immediately chose to avoid it.

He opened the car door and was about to get in the car to escape when he heard the sound of rapid footsteps.

"stop!"

Zhong Xueran's voice was trembling.

Under the cold sunshine of late winter, Yi Yu stood beside the car, head tilted, not daring to move.

Zhong Xueran looked carefully at that face again and again, confirming it over and over again.

When the wind blew, her tears flowed down uncontrollably.

There was a faint fragrance of wintersweet in late winter on the outskirts of the city. The fine petals were blown by the wind and swirled around the two people's feet before they fell to the ground.

After Xu Yi's death, Zhong Xueran's performance actually exceeded many people's imagination.

She wasn't yelling, she wasn't hysterical, she was even calm.

Human memory is like a piece of paper filled with words. Zhong Xueran erased all the passages about "Xu Yi".

She thought that as long as enough time passed and enough content was rewritten, Xu Yi's death would be covered and forgotten.

But she realized at this moment that although she had deliberately painted out his name, in her neat memory, the "Xu Yi" painted in black stood out, like an isolated island in her life.

It stands so dazzlingly in the memory.

Although the face of the person in front of him is paler and his eyes are colder, the look at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows is clearly that of Xu Yi...

"Is something wrong? Miss."

Yi Yu turned around and looked at her calmly.

I could hardly see clearly, it was all tears.

Xu Yi really died in front of him, but he was indeed taken away by Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao mentioned that he handed Xu Yi to a person who could "resurrect the dead".

Right now, such a miracle is right in front of us.

Zhong Xueran rushed over and hugged him.

Yi Yu was stiff and didn't move.

His body subconsciously wanted to hug him back, but he held back.

This was not a hug for him, and he knew that.

Feeling the trembling body in his arms, Yi Yu slightly raised his head and looked at the sky.

He suddenly didn't like the cool weather anymore.

Zhong Xueran kept crying, but he didn't cry out, but his shoulders were shaking slightly.

Originally, even if he received a call from Yi Lianhai today, Yi Yu had no intention of going back to Yuecheng.

He doesn't want to go back.

But now, an idea suddenly popped into his head.

It's time to go back and take a look, at least to find out what Yi Lianhai did.

How on earth did he turn "Xu Yi" into "I".

Who am I...?

Although he has a name called "Yi Yu", he is still confused.

The body belongs to "Xu Yi" and the soul belongs to "Qin Manjiang".

But the "I" pieced together in this way actually gave birth to self-awareness.

Yi Yu felt that his body was a little stiff. He struggled a little and found that Zhong Xueran was hugging him tightly.

What to do next?

Yi Yu didn't know that he knew Zhong Xueran, but Zhong Xueran didn't know him.

In Zhong Xueran's eyes, this person is Xu Yi.

Maybe... she should tell her directly, "Xu Yi is dead, and I am using his body now"?

This idea only ran through his mind for a moment before being extinguished by Yi Yu.

"Miss, you have recognized the wrong person."

Yi Yu chose the most common answer.

Just like the prison inmate I'm going to see today, as long as he bites the bullet and doesn't open his mouth, there's nothing the person involved can do to him.

However……

He underestimated Zhong Xueran.

Zhong Xueran calmed down for a while, wiped away her tears before pushing him away, holding her arms reservedly, looking up at him and saying, "I just told you to stop, I didn't call your name. Who did I admit to wrong?"

Her eyes were still red, not sharp at all.

But Yi Yu quickly dodged. He opened his mouth and used his brains to come up with an answer: "I don't know you."

I do not know you.

These five simple words can avoid most troubles.

But if the other party has already determined it, this reason will only lead to more serious consequences.

Zhong Xueran didn't believe it, she knew Xu Yi's temperament.

That person never looked serious or out of place. She originally thought so, but it wasn't until the end of [Wedding Dress] that she could barely see Xu Yi's appearance clearly.

It's like a poem without an ending. No matter how many words and descriptions there are, they are just for the turning point of the last sentence.

Xu Yi is that kind of person.

Only at the most critical moment can the real him be seen clearly.

He clearly knows a lot of things and can see a lot of things clearly, but he always doesn't say anything, as if carrying all the secrets and responsibilities on his back is some kind of talent for him.

Now, he's here again.

"I know you are in some trouble, and you don't want to bring these troubles to me," Zhong Xueran looked at the side face of "Xu Yi", his hair fluttering gently in the cool breeze, "But you are still alive. , more important than anything else..."

The wintersweet trees on both sides of the road were rustling in the wind, and their golden flowers were like little bells.

Zhong Xueran's face turned slightly red. She stood pretty in the wind, no less beautiful than Hua.

Yi Yu was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered.

At this moment, an idea appeared in his mind that he had never thought about before, but once it appeared, he couldn't stop it——

Shouldn't I have appeared in the first place...

(Suffering from a bad cold... updates are unstable, sorry.)