Chapter 1131: Committing crimes! She is committing crimes again 7
Things won't be that simple.
Xiaobao raised the corners of his mouth, his voice no longer tender, and said, "Then tell me, why did he appear in the tea stall?"
Su'er was silent for a moment, not wanting to hide it, so she said directly. "We are chasing Chuxue, but we have cut the clues halfway, and there is no trace of him. I... don't know how to find it. At the boatman, we only listen to it.
When he got on the boat, he said Lingyun Villa, so I came." Sometimes, she would forget his age. Now, his tone made her unable to treat him as a child.
"Photomatically he will come up? You can wait here?"
"This is also a solution that cannot be defeated..."[
"Why did he leave the capital?" Although Xiaobao didn't know Chuxue, he had heard of it for a long time. Especially in recent years, he knew all the people around her clearly.
"He's sick."
"It's not a day or two to be sick." After laughing mockingly, Xiaobao was not so naive and believed in this reason. But Su'er knew this reason.
Su'er was embarrassed when she heard what Xiaobao said.
At this time, she didn't seem to understand why Chuxue left?
For a moment, he was speechless.
After a while, she said, "He... has not had much time left. Suddenly she said she wanted to live the life she wanted." Why did Chuxue do this? She didn't want to guess. However, she told herself that she was in Chuxue's last days.
You must find him! You can't just let him leave the world...
Xiaobao suddenly turned his body again, his eyes were solemn, he pursed his lips, and said bluntly: "It's too far-fetched. When a person dies, he just wants to bury himself in his favorite place, and also to see himself.
The most important person.” It’s exactly like a deep sense of the same.
"What do you like?"
"Not bad! The most meaningful place, the person I like the most. If it were me, I wanted to die like this. Die in the arms of the person I care about the most..." He stared at her without blinking.
He smiled bitterly and lay down again, looking at the blue sky with a few floating clouds floating. His black eyes were even darker, and the darkness was hidden, but the sadness of the world and the vanity of yearning for a certain kind of emotion.