He hugged her and told her, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
He looked at the people of the Su family as if they were looking at a swarm of ants: "Don't worry, I will use your entire Su family to bury her with her!"
Two days later, the Su family was dead and crazy.
At that time, she decided.
If there is an afterlife, she will definitely give everything she has to repay his kindness.
Just as Shen Xi was thinking about it, a cold gaze suddenly swept over her. She was so frightened that her body trembled, and she raised her head and ran into the man's deep and cold eyes.
His eyes are very beautiful, with long and narrow eyes, the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, and they are indescribably charming.
But his eyes were indifferent and cold. Deep in his eyes, there was endless desolation and death, as deep as stagnant water without any ripples.
Looking in, Shen Xi felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless ice cave, and his body was cold and stiff.
The strong world-weariness of seeing through life and death and being indifferent to life made her heart twitch. She felt more distressed than shocked.
It seemed that there was nothing in this world worthy of his emotion or nostalgia.
If he is alive, he is already a dead man.
Li Yuan looked at the little girl on the wall, as if she was frightened by him, and the exposed half of his head quickly retracted.
After a long meeting, there was some movement from the other side of the wall.
"Brother, you just moved here today, right? I'm your neighbor." Shen Xi suddenly stood up, his oriole-like voice clear and cheerful.
If she had not returned to Su's house at the beginning, or if she had come back even once, she might not have missed a lifetime with him and only met him on his deathbed.
Li Yuan said nothing and glanced at her with an extremely indifferent look.
The sun was setting, and the warm orange sunlight shone on the little girl's body.
She was wearing a red dress and holding a pot of red flowers religiously in her hands.
The flowers are beautiful.
The little girl is more delicate than the flower.
At this moment, he felt that his heart, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to move.
"A housewarming gift for you!" Shen Xi held the flowers and smiled cheerfully and sweetly: "Brother, I wish you a happy move!"
The expression in Li Yuan's eyes remained unchanged, like ice that had sunk for thousands of years without causing any ripples.
"Brother, I'll hang it down with a rope for you. You catch it!" Shen Xi didn't wait for the answer, so he put the flower pot straight and carefully lowered it down with the rope.
Li Yuan watched the little girl take matters into her own hands and put down the flowers. He drove the wheelchair forward and caught the pot of flowers.
The small flowers are clustered in complex and red colors, like stars in the sky, very beautiful.
To be able to grow such beautiful flowers in the middle of winter shows that people who grow flowers are also people who love flowers.
"Brother, my name is Shen Xi, what's your name?" Shen Xi put the rope down and hung it directly around his neck.
Li Yuan didn't answer and looked at the flowers in his hand.
Maybe it had been a long time since I heard anyone speak.
Maybe it was because she was somewhat similar to his little girl, but he didn't feel any irritation at all.
(End of chapter)