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Chapter 408 That's about those three years in Lu Xicheng

At this moment, a small hole has been torn from the past, and one day, all the good and dirty things will scramble to flow out
It was at the end of spring three years ago, on a small island at the junction of Country F and Country G.She forgot everything, took the identity of another person, and survived.

She doesn't remember anyone, someone was with her, many, many days and nights.That person is Yan Che.The man has blue eyes, the color of the sea.

His facial features are very handsome, he looks like a mixed race, his lips are thin, and his lips are bright red, the color of roses.

Snow white, blue, red.

He called her "Qingqing", or actually "Qingqing", his voice was pale and indifferent, with a bit of sexy low hoarseness, like cold and flowing ice water.

He put his hand on her heart, and looked at another person through her.

A dead girl.

He said, "Gently, can you stay with brother?"

At that time, he forgot everything, and he was as innocent as a fool, with a memory that didn't belong to him, and lived in place of another person, she said: "Okay."

The promise was made easily.

She didn't remember anything at first.

And now, everything is back in my mind.
emerge one by one.

The antecedents and consequences make sense.

Zheng Weiwei stopped crying, but his shoulders were still shrugging.

Lu Xicheng patted her shoulder blades soothingly, with gentle movements.

He said: "Gently, you don't owe anyone anything, you are yourself."

At this time, footsteps gradually approached.

That person was Yan Che, Lu Xicheng held Zheng Qingqing and stood up.

He was taller than Yan Che, and at this moment, his pitch-black eyes looked down on this uninvited guest, and Han Xing's indifference was self-evident.

He said, "You arranged all this, didn't you?"

Yan Che smiled wryly, with rare sorrow between his brows and eyes, he said: "Lu Xicheng, I intend to let her go, he is not my 'Qingqing', I know that, what happened today was not what I meant. "

Zheng Wei heard his voice, turned his head, and looked at him slowly.

Yan Che met her eyes, pursed his lips, and the edges turned white.

He couldn't speak, he could only look at her like this.

Zheng Qingwei smiled, and after a long time, he sighed slightly: "Yan Che, thank you for giving me the chance to come back to life. But I can't repay you."

After she finished speaking, she slowly closed her eyes and leaned back into Lu Xicheng's arms.

Lu Xicheng held Zheng Qingqing's hand slightly tighter, his eyes were filled with the chilly spring, he passed Yan Che and walked outside.

In the car, both of them were silent.

It was Zheng Weiwei who spoke first, she turned her head slightly, smiled at him, and said: "Xicheng, what should I do, I already know."

Lu Xicheng hugged her very tightly, he closed his eyes, his face was still calm, but his tone was already panicked.

He said: "Gently, Yan Che gave you life, will you go to his side?"

Zheng Weiwei didn't hesitate, and said "no" very lightly.

Lu Xicheng slightly opened his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Gentle, you don't even know how long I've been waiting for you."

She was moved to tears by this sentence, and even her voice began to choke.

She said, "Xicheng, I know, I know."

That night, Zheng Qingqing invited Tang Jiache to have an in-depth conversation at Lu's house. It was about the three years in Lu Xicheng.

After talking, it was late at night.

(End of this chapter)