Moreover, her mother and sister were imprisoned, but her life was saved by Chen Lanxiao.
Should I love? Should I hate? Or should I hate? Or should I complain?
She didn't know that she was surrounded by complicated thoughts, and she just felt that she should come over to see Chen Lanxiao.
However, she was stabbed in her eyes by the dazzling red color.[
The leaves of the sycamore trees are red, Yu Jingxi's clothes are red, and even Chen Lanxiao's clothes are red. In the red world, only her face is as white as jade, and her hair is as black as ink. She closed her eyes He looked peaceful and was dogged by Yu Jingxi, as if he was asleep.
"Brother Jingxi."
She called out and sat beside them.
Yu Jingxi just looked up at her for a moment, "Are you here?"
Then, he didn't say anything anymore, but his fingers kept rubbing Chen Lanxiao's fair and smooth face.
A wind blows.
The autumn wind is a little cool. When it blows, the red leaves on the trees are falling.
Yu Jingxi was afraid that she would be cold, so she tightened her collar. Then, she hugged her tightly in her arms, as if she was caring for a treasure.
As he looked at it, Li Hanning felt a little sad.
This is a man she has loved for more than 20 years, but in the end she chose someone else. This other person is her half-sister.........
"Brother Jing Xi, Lan Xiao..." Li Hanning was a little uncomfortable when she mentioned her name. But then, she took a deep breath and calmed down: "How is her health?"
"Doctor Feng said that she has recovered well. Now she can eat liquid food." Yu Jingxi felt strange. In the past, when Chen Lanxiao was by his side, he was still in the mood to think about some messy things. For example, Reminiscing of Li Hanning's guilt and first love. But now, maybe I know the truth eight years ago, maybe I have now Shen Lanxiao has touched all his mind——
He no longer has any interest in other people and other things.
"Then when will she wake up?"
"I don't know." Yu Jingxi shook her head and brushed away the fallen leaves on her face. "Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe a month later, maybe a few years..."