Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh deep love
[69 Book Bar - www.] "Brother Xiao Che...Brother Xiao Che..." Mu Xiaodie whispered over and over again, looking at Ji Ye Che without blinking, watching the expression on his face.
Subtle changes.
These words of Brother Xiao Che are so familiar, and they are what Ji Ye Che has always wanted to hear, but the person who keeps calling him like this now is not the woman in his heart.
"It's a pity that I'm not her," Mu Xiaodie suddenly put her hand on the corner of Ji Yeche's mouth, "If I were her, then I can definitely make you laugh."
"Xiaodie..." Ji Yeche looked at Mu Xiaodie inexplicably, and there was a mystery in her eyes that he couldn't understand.
"Brother Xiao Che?" Mu Xiaodie suddenly took his hand back and pursed his lips into a smile, "This title sounds really gross..."
"Really?" Only this title was the only proof that he had loved the amnesiac Hu Xiaoxian. If he had another choice, he would rather go back to that day. If he could make the decision by himself, then he would rather time.
You can stay for him during those seven days.
"It seems that this title is really not suitable to be uttered from my mouth," Mu Xiaodie smiled slightly: "Brother, I still like to call you senior brother. You will always be my senior brother, no matter in the past life or in this life.
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"Brother, I can see that you really like Hu Xiaoxian in your heart," Mu Xiaodie held Ji Yeche's hand and said in a condensed voice: "I have known you for nine years, and I have never seen you smile.
But she can make you happy again after just a short acquaintance with you, which shows that she is really important to you."
"Xiaodie, maybe you are really as meticulous as dust. As a senior brother, I can't hide anything from you." Ji Yeche couldn't help but sigh.
"That goes without saying," Mu Xiaodie frowned slightly, "Actually, I think Hu Xiaoxian looks very much like the same person."
"Oh? Really?" Ji Yeche raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with interest.
"Anyway, you two must have loved each other in your previous lives."
"Previous life?" Ji Yeche still knew nothing about his past life, except that he saw his past in front of the Reincarnation Stone that day.
Mu Xiaodie nodded slightly: "Yes, it must be that you two didn't love each other enough in the previous life, so you have to renew your relationship in this life."
"Previous life?" Mu Xiaodie seemed to be remembering something, and she couldn't help but think in her heart: "Fox Fairy, Meng Die Fairy? Wait a minute, no wonder they are so similar? Could it be that Fox Fairy is the reincarnation of Meng Die Fairy?"
Then what is her identity in this life? Is she still a fox that is not tolerated in the world?"
"Xiaodie, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Mu Xiaodie's thoughtful look, Ji Yeche couldn't help but ask.
"Brother," Mu Xiaodie did not ask directly, but asked tentatively: "Do you really like Xiaoxian?"
Ji Yeche didn't hesitate at all, "Of course, I will never fall in love with anyone else in my life."
"Then how much can you like her?" Mu Xiaodie asked again.
"To what extent?" Ji Yeche said resolutely: "She is more important than my life, she is everything to me."
"Then let me ask you, if one day you find out that she is not actually..." Mu Xiaodie hesitated, because in fact, she had not fully confirmed Hu Xiaoxian's identity.
She just felt that the fact that she could survive the catastrophe in the ninth-floor mausoleum of Xuanwu Lingzhuang meant that she was not a human being.
"It's not what?" Ji Yeche quickly asked.
After a long silence, Mu Xiaodie said again: "Brother, if you find out that Hu Xiaoxian has another identity, will you stop liking her and hate her?"
"How could it be?" Thinking of this, Ji Yeche sighed slightly, "It's just that she has left, maybe we will never see each other again in the future."
Mu Xiaodie quickly shook her head: "No, you will have a chance to meet each other, because the two of you can meet again in this life, which shows that the fate between you is not shallow."
"Really?" Ji Yeche couldn't help but smile bitterly, "But I'm afraid of deep love and shallow love."