But, Le Yaoyao remembers this man? Because, last time, when she was with Dongfang Bai, she saw him from the second floor.
At that time, among the vast crowd, she saw him at first sight. Moreover, the moment she saw him, she knew that this man was the most important man in her life
Thinking of this, Le Yaoyao's whole world seemed to be unable to accommodate other people anymore.
I also couldn't see how those bullies were screaming after being taught by the man in black, and fell to the ground in a mess, screaming in pain.
Because, at this moment, in her eyes, in her heart, all she sees is him—
"Yu, it's you, I know it's you?"
Thinking of this, the corner of Le Yaoyao's mouth curled up, and a smile of ecstasy burst out on her face.
It's just that the tears slid down her cheeks one step earlier, across her smiling face, and finally dripped down her chin.
"Mother, why are you crying?"
Seeing Le Yaoyao crying and laughing at the same time, Leng Yixuan at the side couldn't help stretching out his hand worriedly and pulled Le Yaoyao's sleeve.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao suddenly woke up, as if she was afraid that this man would escape from her life again, she quickly took Leng Yixuan's little hand, performed lightness kung fu, stepped on the crippled man, Amidst the screams from the side, Pianran came to the front of the man in black.
It's just that I don't know if it's because I haven't seen each other for five years. I obviously have a lot of things to say to him in my heart, but I can't say it for a while. In exchange, I just stood there blankly, crying with joy Looking at the man in black who was still sitting there leisurely.
It was not until a long time later that Le Yaoyao tightly suppressed the excitement in her heart, regardless of her face was covered with tears long ago, her delicate lips were trembling, and she spoke slowly.
"Yu, is that you?? You're back, right?? Isn't it?"
Le Yaoyao's expression was excited, her gaze was fixed on the man in black in front of her, and her eyes were tinged with anticipation and caution.
Because, she was afraid, she waited and waited, hoped and hoped, but it was all in vain.
After all, everyone said that Yu was dead, and he had been dead for five full years. If he really didn't die, why didn't he want to see him?
Could it be that he doesn't miss her at all?
If he was really dead, why did she have a strong feeling that he had never died in the past few days.
Moreover, why is the figure of this man in front of him so similar to that of Yu, and even the cold aura exuding from his body is unique to Yu alone
If it wasn't for him, would there really be a man so similar to Yu in this world?
Le Yaoyao was excited, puzzled, and looking forward to it, and that heart went straight to her throat.
She was waiting for the answer from the man in front of her.
Waiting for his word.
Because, Yu's figure turned into ashes, she also remembered, and his voice often rang in her mind, so naturally she would not forget it, so she was waiting, waiting for the man in front of her to speak.
However, after she waited for a long time, the man in front of her just kept holding the teacup and sat there quietly, as if she couldn't hear her words or see the person standing beside him.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao frowned, and was about to speak again.
However, before she could open her mouth, someone's words came out faster than her.
"Uncle, is my father talking to you? Did you hear that? If you don't answer, it's very rude?"
The childish voice of milk sounded, it was very sweet.
After hearing Leng Yixuan's words, Le Yaoyao clearly noticed the trembling of the man in black.
Although, it's just a slight tremor, if you don't observe carefully, you can't notice it.
However, her eyes were on him all the time, so she naturally noticed it.
Moreover, she even noticed that the man's gaze was penetrating through the black layer and falling on Leng Yixuan who was beside her.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao took another step forward and asked.
"Are you Yu?? Please answer me, are you?"
Although it was an interrogative sentence, Le Yaoyao's tone was more or less certain.
The eyes that fell on the man in black shone with anticipation and hope, shining brightly, as if gathering all the brilliance in this world, extremely bright and beautiful.
Coupled with the moistness on Le Yaoyao's face, she looks so charming.
Even a hard-hearted man will feel soft-hearted after watching it.
However, after hearing Le Yaoyao's words, the man in black continued to remain silent.
Seeing this, Le Yaoyao felt a pain in her heart. After she thought that the man in black would not answer, this man spoke up.
"I'm sorry, you got the wrong person."
The slightly hoarse voice was like a shield rubbing against the ground, with a hint of dryness.
However, upon hearing this voice, Le Yaoyao's heart ached fiercely.
It was as if someone had completely taken away her heart, it was empty, and there was nothing left...
It's not him, this voice is not Yu's.
After all, she has been with Yu for so long, and although he has not been by her side for five full years, she can recognize a single word in Yu's voice, but the voice next to her ear is not Yu's voice. of…
Could it be that she guessed wrong, the man in front of her is just like Yu in appearance?
Thinking of this, Le Yaoyao couldn't help feeling a sense of loss and sadness in her heart.
Unexpectedly, what I have been looking forward to, in the end, is nothing more than my own wishful thinking.
Yu is dead, he has left her.
If he hadn't died, he would definitely return to her, wouldn't he?
The more she thought about it, the more desolate Le Yaoyao felt in her heart, and even her little face, which was originally full of anticipation and hope, was covered with a layer of dejection.
It was as if the originally brilliant pearl was covered with a layer of dust, and suddenly became dull.
Le Yaoyao just kept immersing herself in her own sorrow, but ignored the man beside her. Naturally, she never noticed that when the man sitting in front of her saw her lost and sad little face, his expression The hand that was gently holding the teacup suddenly tightened...
Le Yaoyao never noticed this.
After knowing that the man in front of her was not Yu, Le Yaoyao seemed to have lost all three souls, her eyes were lifeless, then she turned around slowly, planning to pull Leng Yixuan away.
However, because of the fight just now, the hall on the first floor was already in a mess, and there were countless broken wood and tiles.
Le Yaoyao didn't notice this, until she felt a tingling pain in the soles of her feet, and Le Yaoyao woke up with a start, but by then, it was already too late.
The soles of her feet had been pierced by debris on the ground.
This is not the most tragic thing, the most tragic thing is that after she realized it, she took a step back, but never thought that there was a stool at her feet, so the tragedy happened...
Le Yaoyao only felt that her body was losing balance, and she fell fiercely behind her.
Normally, she would be able to regain her balance by turning over, but the pain in the soles of her feet made her unable to use any strength, so she was mentally prepared for this fall.
However, the expected pain never came, and she never had a close contact with dear Mother Earth, because she was caught
Feel the embrace behind him, so generous, powerful, and full of security, exactly like someone in memory.
Realizing this, Le Yaoyao's heart was shocked.
Then, when Le Yaoyao smelled a faint scent of ambergris, those beautiful eyes that were originally eclipsed immediately stared...
Even if time has passed and the voice has changed, but this familiar embrace, familiar smell, familiar figure, this... how to explain it?
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