He is delusional

Chapter 276
The temperature after zero dropped to single digits. It doesn't look cold, but Qingcheng is located in the south, and the coldness is the kind of dampness that can penetrate into the skin from every pore, which is even worse than the sub-zero in the north. Ye's lips were already white, but he never wanted to leave.

She just sat in front of Chen Moqian's tomb, didn't say much, and stayed with the person who died forever.

It wasn't until her shoulders were heavy that she suddenly turned her head and saw the tall and straight Su Xingyi, and then she gently pulled the corner of the table: "How do you know I'm here?"

"I can guess." When An Sha said that she was not in the room and did not know where to go, the first thing Su Xingyi thought of was the cemetery—she has come here, how could she not come to see Chen Moqian?

Su Xingyi squatted beside her, put his coat on her body, touched her cheek with his finger, it was already as cold as ice, he frowned.

Yuan also looked back at the tombstone again. She was here just now and thought about a lot of things when she was a child. Archery, swimming, and self-defense are all taught by my little cousin, he is my dearest brother."

"From childhood to adulthood, no matter what I asked, he would agree to me. I thought I could continue to act like a baby with him when I was 80 or [-] years old, and asked him to make sanded taro for me. I don't like sweets, but his sweetened taro My favorite, only he can make that taste."

That young and outstanding psychiatrist is obsessed with cleanliness and has an aloof personality. She and Chen Sangxia once joked that he is a high-altitude flower that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

He was standing in front of the stove at that time, raised his eyebrows, glanced at the spicy chicken that was being fried in the pot, and asked, "What more fireworks do you want?"

She and Chen Sangxia were stunned for three seconds before being overwhelmed by this cold joke, rolling on the carpet until their stomach hurt from laughing.

Yes, Dr. Chen, who doesn't eat fireworks, loves to cook by himself, and his cooking skills are very good. Even his cousin loves to eat what he cooks.

Su Xingyi looked at the shallow arc of her mouth, as if she was caught in a memory and couldn't extricate herself, but it soon drooped again, her eyes became foggy, and even her voice became hoarse: "But the last word he left for me is 'Hush'..." (183)

Yuan also's shoulders trembled, as if it touched the deepest pain, it was difficult to support, her back slowly hunched, and even the clothes on her shoulders tended to slip off, Su Xingyi reached out to wrap her arms around her shoulders, but she hadn't touched her yet. , she suddenly grabbed his hand, raised her head, the panic was gone from her face just now.

She was in pain, the same as when she saw her little cousin buried in the sea of ​​flames back then, the temperature in her eyes was even more piercing than the temperature at this moment, and she said word by word: "But it doesn't matter, he is watching from the sky, see how I can help him Justice."

……

It was already one o'clock in the morning when we walked out of the cemetery.

Kite didn't let herself fall into the mood of longing, and let the wind blowing on her face wake her up. At the same time, she also tidied up her thoughts, and heard the protest of her body after realizing it.

She turned her head and said to Su Xingyi, "I'm hungry."

Su Xingyi paused: "At this time, there is no restaurant open, go back and ask the servant to cook something for you."

The restaurant he was talking about must be a restaurant with high-end decoration and expensive prices. Even the chef is famous in the industry. Mr. Su, who is not stained with dust: "Chaoshan in the early morning is the most lively."

"Mr. Su, are you interested in going to the night market with me to try the most authentic Chaoshan casserole porridge?"

She has always addressed him as Mr. Su, and when she yelled these three words, it was different from the respect and fear of ordinary people, but instead had a kind of frivolity and intimacy. Su Xingyi also liked to hear her call it like this, with a slight smile on his lips. Wan: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)