"stop!"
The man behind him was chasing after her. Xia Yanxi had been in poor health, so naturally she couldn't run away from him. What should be faced must always be faced, and she will no longer escape.
Stopping, taking a deep breath, she slowly turned around.
Because of the scars on her face, she was afraid of scaring the children, so every time she went out, she would wear a mask, leaving only a pair of black and white eyes.
She raised her long eyelashes and looked at the tall man walking towards her step by step.
He took off his suit jacket on the beach, wore a white shirt, and his tie hung loosely around his neck. His tall and cold image looked a little more wild and unruly. Because the light was behind her, she couldn't see his expression clearly. I just feel that the sharp facial features are becoming more and more cold and profound.
Xia Yanxi pursed her lips nervously and panicked. For the first time in the past six months, the lake in her heart, which was as calm as still water, became turbulent. Although her heart was pounding, she still tried to suppress her uneasiness and anxiety, and her watery and clear eyes met the man's bottomless black eyes.
When he was about to approach Xia Yanxi, Qiao Yanli's steps became slower and slower. Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, the familiar eyebrows, the familiar breath, all the blood in his body rushed to his head.
The man who usually kills and makes decisions in the shopping mall, turning his hands into clouds and rain, now actually looks like a timid child. He was afraid that he would have such a beautiful hallucination because he missed her too much.
When he was still two or three steps away from her, he stopped. The deep eyes were filled with thick black, so dark that they seemed to be able to absorb everything in the world. He didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.
She was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. She had a slender figure. Her long straight hair turned into short shoulder-length hair. She wore a mask on her face. He couldn't see his facial features clearly. He could only see the pair of eyes under Liu Yemei's eyebrows. As clear as the eyes of a lake.
Xia Yanxi was made uncomfortable by his deep and dark gaze. Her lips under the mask pursed nervously. She tried her best to speak to him in a calm tone, "Sir, are you okay?"
When Qiao Yanli heard her distant and cold tone, as if she didn't recognize him, his handsome face suddenly turned gloomy, and a sharp cold light reflected in his deep eyes, "Xia Yanxi!" He called her name directly.
"Sir, I am not the Xia Yanxi you said. My name is Lu Lu. You have mistaken me." Holding the bucket, she turned around quickly, not daring to look at him again. Because if she takes one more look, she will reveal her innermost emotions.
They have no future. She just wants to live a peaceful life alone and doesn't want to go back to him. Even in the dead of night, thinking of him makes my heart hurt.
Seeing that she was about to leave again, Qiao Yanli's deep eyes like midnight reflected a terrifying black storm, "Xia Yanxi, ever since you jumped off the cliff with Zhou Liu in your arms, my life has been worse than dead for half a year—"
Xia Yanxi's body froze when she heard his deep, hoarse and sad voice. She obviously didn't want to hear him continue talking, but her legs felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move at all.
"Do you understand what life is worse than death? As soon as I close my eyes, your appearance will appear in front of me. I watch you smile, you cry, and I want to reach out, but I can't touch you. How many times have I dreamed back at midnight? Did I wake up from my dream? I often wonder, if you didn't go to Zhou Liu for revenge, would you have been able to escape and survive the disaster? "