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Chapter 2275 Autumn (2)

Fang Che slowly raised his head and looked at him, and a tear rolled down his face.

Now all the self-blame, grievances, thoughts and worries are tied to a thread, which I never touch because I dare not touch it.

But as soon as you touch it, it will set off waves in your heart, worry about your bleeding heart, and make her, the little rocket wrapped by herself, think of her past unhappiness and the various things that still make her anxious now...

These things are all because of one person...the person who doesn't want to mention her name now, but thinks about it every day... Her eyes are red, her small mouth is pouting, and there is a salty taste in her mouth.

When something flows in, she makes a gap with her lips and gasps, like a little goldfish! Her cheeks are also red from holding back, and her tears are like golden peas, one by one uncontrollably.

She fell down, struggled to break free from his eyes, rolled onto his face, and fell to the ground... The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became. Her current thoughts made no sense, and he didn't want to reason with the old man! He was so

Smells, he sleeps so much, he looks so old at such a young age! And he is also a paranoid. What is good about obsessive-compulsive disorder? There is nothing good about him. With such a person, he has the shamelessness to chat with him for so many days.

! And the most annoying thing is that he dared to mention it... He sniffed, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, crying "Wow"... Why?

what is this?

Did the old man do it on purpose?

Why is he asking these questions?

Didn’t he say that he always respects others?

Then why do you want to inquire about other people’s families and privacy, and why do you keep asking questions?

Isn't this fun?

Doesn't he know that everyone has sad moments?

He actually dared to mention him... He cried secretly and wiped his tears with the back of his hand. He didn't care that all the makeup he had put on this morning was gone.

Chen Xuan watched from the side and sighed softly.

Boy, the way he was holding back just now made him feel distressed again.

What a good kid! His eyes and tone just now, that deep and depressing aura that seemed to be ice blue, and the person he was at that time, the one who pretended to be nonchalant even though he was in hellfire.

Fang Che, Chen Xuan never wanted to see him again in his life! The evening wind gently blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, blowing them onto Fang Che's hair. Chen Xuan helped her pick off the leaves and held him in his arms.

She suddenly realized that summer had quietly passed and autumn was coming! How much was he?

Chen Xuan suddenly remembered the words of a song between the withered leaves in his hands and the charming person in his arms.

That song is definitely a long time ago because he hasn't listened to it for a long time.

The lyrics were originally about a pair of lovers, but he felt that the song was now suitable for them.

You know, patting the boy in your arms, you actually said to him in a drizzle.

"Fang Che, do you know?

I heard a song before, but it was a long time ago, and I didn’t hear it again for a while.”

"That should be an old song, but I think it's just right to sing it to you now! If you don't want to listen, then just think of it as a song for autumn!"

Fang Che lay on his knees, silently crying, really listening to him, but he was too embarrassed to raise his head.

Chen Xuan didn't say anything, so I touched the back of his head affectionately and started singing.

"Then the cool wind, carrying your sweetness, caressed my hair... It turns out that all the beautiful scenery, all the pictures, are because you are by my side..." The singing is not particularly nice, but it is full of emotion.

, echoing under the autumn sunset... He just sang softly, looking at the fragile Fang Che in front of him.

She suddenly thought of the lover in this song.

They once lived a peaceful life. Although they were not rich, they were also very happy.

They have their own world and their own dreams, but none of this will exist later. When the singer of this song sang about her again, her lover was already far apart from her. He said, "Take it all."

There is no news about him, and it is not clear whether he is still in this world... Just like them now, even if they are far apart, even in the vast sea of ​​people, they must be constantly working hard to find each other, and between them

Time, whether the body is imprisoned or the mind is imprisoned, but there is always one on the road! And the direction of this road is the other party! "You will find him one day!"

She said to herself silently in her heart.

Whether it's pushing away the morning mist, or pushing away the soil... Mud... The hand caressing the back became slower and slower, and finally stopped gently on the back.

Chen Xuan suddenly remembered something again. The old gentleman just said to her... "If you have a chance in the future, you must go to the wild mountain behind Qingsi Building to take a look!"

That's right, that's it! He thought it was another deliberate sarcasm just now, but now that he thought about it, the two of them had already decided to leave, and the husband was ready to send him off, but at the last moment when the door was about to close, the two of them had already decided to leave.

, it was obviously not the time to talk, nor was it a good opportunity for in-depth communication, but he said such a sentence for no reason! And now that I think about it, there were some puns! He probably just wanted them to hear it!

...Houshan... Could it be that... He had a thought in his mind, which made her excited as if she was electrified, but he knew that now was not the time to discuss this issue.

The two of them sat on the side of the road for a while, waiting for Fang Che to regain his strength. The two of them stood up again and walked side by side towards home. They walked very slowly along the way, and Chen Xuan, in order to capture a scene, all

It's a small road.

After many detours, we didn't get home together until late at night.

Of course, when he came back, Fang Che couldn't see anything unusual.

Only Chen Xuan knew what he had gone through.

That's why when he met Yan Keyun who was in an emotional state the next day, he knew so skillfully how to comfort others.

"So you just came back without fighting?"

The scene switched to today's dinner table again. After Yan Keyun listened to half of what they said, he thought about it and picked some topics to talk about, and then raised the question he was most concerned about.

This person is different from them. Do most people use force to speak?

Unexpectedly, this man's hands were not cold at all. This was really beyond his expectation!


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