Chapter 910

The man froze for a moment, then squatted down unconsciously, raised his hand to stroke her soft hair, looked at the beautiful wreath, and murmured, "No..."

Lingling flashed her beautiful big eyes, which meant that she couldn't understand what this uncle said.

The man stared blankly at the little girl's pretty face, "Why not..."

What is it?
The man's eyes flashed blankly.

Can not remember.

It's just that the little face in front of me is so pretty.

Seeing the man, Lingling blinked again.

The little girl still doesn't know what it means to be sad, but the uncle's expression in front of her made her feel uncomfortable. She put her small bucket on the beach, raised her soft little hand, and touched the other's cold face, " Cried……"

The man froze for a moment, did he cry?
He obviously didn't cry.

He looked at the naughty and daring little guy in front of him, and a desire suddenly rose in his heart, he really wanted to hug this lively and beautiful little guy in front of him.

So, he asked, "Can I give you a hug?"

Lingling fluttered her black eyelashes, put down her small shovel, and opened her small hands, "Uncle, come and hug me!"

The man smiled, as if he had encountered something extremely happy, his hands trembled inexplicably, and he carefully embraced the beautiful little life in front of him into his arms.

In his arms, he held the child's soft and tender body carefully, like holding a peerless treasure.

The wreath on the top of the head exudes a sweet breath, but...wrong...

Not this taste.

The man raised his head and looked at the sea in front of him in a daze. It wasn't these flowers, what was that?
Something that has been sealed for a long time is hidden in the abyss of memory, shaking faintly, but it is suppressed by another heavier emotion.

He held Lingling in his arms carefully, and asked her, "Would you like to watch the sunset with my uncle?"

Lingling raised her small face, "Okay."

He laughed happily.

Lingling asked, "Uncle, who are you? What are you doing here?"

The man looked up at the sea in front of him, his eyes were blank, "I don't know, I just feel..."

This place seemed to be very close to what he had been looking for.

But it seems far away.

So far away that he seems to only go so far forever.

Can no longer get any closer.

Lingling felt that this uncle seemed very sad. After thinking about it, she took off the wreath on her head and put it in the other's hand, "Mom!"

Mom said, learn to share.

But the little girl was a little lazy, and only had a beginning.

The man smiled, "Thank you."

Sitting in the man's arms, Lingling watched the distant sunrise set little by little until it disappeared on the horizon and could never be seen again.

it's dark.

When Tang Xin who was next to him came over, "Lingling, it's time to go back to eat."

He had come a long time ago, just watched Lingling get so close to a stranger so rarely, and waited for a while.

Lingling jumped down from the man's arms and waved at him, "Goodbye, uncle!"

Then she picked up her small bucket and shovel, and ran towards Tang Xin, "Uncle, I'm hungry!"

Tang Xin laughed and hugged the little baby into his arms, "Uncles and sisters have prepared a lot of delicious food for you, Lingling must eat more later..."

Behind him, the man sat in the twilight, watching the beautiful little elf go further and further away. After a long time, a transparent teardrop fell from the corner of his eye, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

 After thinking about it, I still gave Xuan An an ending. For Xuan An, he would rather die than forget Qiangwei. Letting him forget Qiangwei is the greatest punishment for him. In fact, this book is my favorite. What hurts me is Xuan An, Ann!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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