Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 94

The next day, Xiao Si and Song Hao went to another village to help. In the face of disaster, everyone should do their part.

Song Hao helped the rescue team carry the wounded, and Xiao Si helped the doctors and nurses to do some simple cleaning and bandaging for the wounded. The busy time always passed very quickly, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye.

After working up and down for a day, he was a little tired after all. At this time, Song Hao followed the rescuers to bring back another injured person. Xiao Si immediately picked up a bottle of mineral water and walked towards him.

"Song Hao! Here!" Xiao Si unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the mineral water to Song Hao.

Song Hao stretched out his hand to take it without saying a word. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, while gulping water.

After drinking half a bottle in one breath, Song Hao regained his breath, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, looked at her haggard little face with distressed eyes, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

Obviously he was the one who was more tired, but he asked her if she was tired. Song Hao's question made Xiao Si feel warm and moved in his heart. He smiled and shook his head gently, and asked him in the same gentle way: "And you?"

"This tiredness is nothing compared to their pain." Song Hao sighed heavily, looked at the injured people, and said quietly.

His tone was so sad, his eyes were full of pity, Xiao Si was once again moved by his kindness, and was about to say something with a smile on his face, when he suddenly heard someone shouting not far away——

"Is there anyone to help? Someone help me."

"I'm coming!" Xiao Si immediately followed the prestige, raised his voice to answer, and then hurriedly said to Song Hao: "I'll help, you be careful, I'm going!"

"Enen, let's go, I should go on." Song Hao nodded and said, then turned and continued to join the rescue team, and soon disappeared.

Xiao Si walked quickly towards the nurse asking for help with a limp, and asked straightforwardly, "What should I do?"

"His leg was scratched, cut open his trousers, and disinfect him with alcohol, promise, alcohol!"

"Oh well!"

A short and neat conversation, the nurse stuffed alcohol into Xiao Si's hand while talking, and then hurried into the tent to deal with more important wounded.

Xiao Si squatted down and treated the wound of the injured step by step according to what the nurse had just said, disinfecting and bandaging the wound. After 10 minutes, it was completely treated.

"Okay, don't move yet, I'll help you—huh?"

Before Xiao Si could finish his words, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the sky and grabbed her arm fiercely. The next second, she was roughly pulled up——

With a flash in front of her eyes, she only had time to see a tall figure holding her, and then the whole person was forced into a generous embrace——

The breath in his arms is familiar, but more unfamiliar, and there is a deep hatred from the heart...

"Xiaoxiao..."

A whisper full of affection and ecstasy rang in her ears excitedly, and she remained motionless... No!To be exact, she couldn't move at all.

Luo Yunqing hugged the person in his arms tightly, his tall body was trembling all the time, he tightened his arms and hugged her very tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, so that she I will never leave him again...

is her!is her!That's her!That's what it feels like!He will never forget the feeling of peace and satisfaction when he hugged her, just like now, exactly the same!
If a minute ago he was worried that this little woman just looked like Yan Yixiao or something else, then now, from the moment he hugged her into his arms, he could be sure that she was Yan Yixiao. It was the Yan Yixiao he loved and thought about.

She is so real in his arms, she has breath, she is not a ghost, she is really alive!

Xiao Si was hugged tightly by him, and her chin was forced to rest on his shoulder. She raised her head very hard, furrowed her eyebrows fiercely, a trace of displeasure slowly appeared in her eyes, and she felt that all the bones in her body seemed to be about to collapse. It's like being crushed by him.

Glancing at the other two men standing behind him with petrified faces, Xiao Si became more impatient and tried to move his shoulders, but as soon as she moved, he reflexively threw her away like a frightened bird. The tighter the hoop, the more she could barely breathe.

"Xiaoxiao... Xiaoxiao..." His hoarse voice revealed endless pain and longing, and he faintly choked up.

"Sorry! My name is Xiao Si, not Xiao Xiao!"

The cold and indifferent voice slowly floated in the air, like a basin of cold water, instantly waking up the excited Luo Yunqing. His stiff body hugged her tightly, refusing to let go.

"Please let me go first, please? I can't breathe!" Xiao Si endured it for a minute, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said displeasedly, frowning tightly.

"Xiaoxiao..." His lips pressed against her ear, and he called her in an uncomfortable voice, hugging her tighter and tighter.

"Please let me go!" She said again, her tone was neither hasty nor slow, very polite and indifferent, completely opposite to his excitement, her reaction was as if he was worse than a stranger.

Her indifferent voice was full of threats, but he just couldn't bear to let go. For more than two years, he had always imagined that one day he could hold her in his arms again. He thought that he would never have such a chance again in his life, but suddenly God returned her to him, she really returned to his arms, how can he let go, the ecstasy of regaining his lost fills his heart, he doesn't want this to be just a dream, he won't let it go , in this life, never let go!
"Xiaoxiao, I love—"

'Boom' -

Before he could finish his eager words, she suddenly pushed him away fiercely, his palm-sized face was full of disgust and impatience, as if he couldn't bear his touch...

"Xiaoxiao!" As soon as he was pushed away, he immediately stretched out his arms to hug her back, his eyes full of love, and he called her eagerly.

He wanted to get closer, but she immediately backed away, frowned expressionlessly, and said coldly with the utmost indifference: "I'll say it again, my name is Xiao Si, not Xiao Xiao—"

"No! You are Yan Yixiao!" Luo Yunqing shouted angrily, his scarlet eyes fixed on her still fair and pretty face, and his hoarse voice was extremely firm.

This face appeared in his dreams every night. Her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her lips, everything has been deeply engraved in his heart, and he will never forget it...

"You've got the wrong person!" Xiao Siyun curled his lips lightly, with a trace of sarcasm flashing across his eyes, and said calmly.

"Impossible! You are mine—" Luo Yunqing frowned fiercely, with an anxious expression on his face, while speaking firmly, he eagerly stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Si, he pressed on step by step, and she retreated step by step.

"Xiao Si!"

Suddenly, a shout came from not far away, and then Song Hao ran over quickly, rushed over to block Xiao Si with a nervous expression, opened his arms to protect her behind, frowned slightly, so he looked at the expression on his face in confusion. The very unfriendly Luo Yunqing asked cautiously, "What's the matter? What do you want to do?"

Luo Yunqing's hand that was stretched out to pull Xiao Si froze in mid-air, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were suddenly cold, looking at Song who was hiding his little woman behind him in the posture of a flower protector Hao, the situation in his eyes is full of clouds.

The atmosphere froze suddenly, Xiao Si suddenly spoke softly, and said slowly and indifferently: "It's okay! They just recognized the wrong person!"

"I'm not mistaken! You are Yan Yixiao!" Luo Yunqing yelled angrily, and even couldn't help taking a step closer to her, his eyes fixed on her, as if he was afraid that she would disappear out of thin air.

Luo Yunqing suddenly took a step forward, which made Song Hao subconsciously protect Xiao Si and took a step back. There was a trace of nervousness and timidity in his eyes, but he still straightened his back and mustered up the courage to protect the little woman behind him.

Seeing Song Hao's appearance as a flower protector, Luo Yunqing felt uncomfortable and jealous. For two years, he didn't know her life, didn't know who was around her, what was the relationship between her and this man...?
Sensing Luo Yunqing's gaze, Xiao Si turned a blind eye, pursed his red lips, and then gently tugged on Song Hao's sleeve. Song Hao immediately turned to look at her, his brows and eyes full of worry and distress.

"Can we go home? I'm a little tired." Xiao Si's voice was limp, he gently took Song Hao's arm, and his tone revealed his dependence and trust in Song Hao.

"I'm tired, okay, okay, let's go home." Song Hao nodded hurriedly, and immediately agreed with distress.

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave. Song Hao's heart and eyes were full of tired Xiao Si... It was the first time she took the initiative to hold him like this... So happy and excited.

"Yan Yixiao—"

As soon as they turned around, Luo Yunqing immediately yelled, and involuntarily wanted to catch up with her and grab her.

"I really don't know you!" Xiao Si suddenly turned his head, looked at the anxious Luo Yunqing with cold eyes, and said very coldly: "Sir, you have misunderstood the person!"

"Sir", she shouted with extreme sarcasm, her eyes, with a hint of warning in their indifference, made Luo Yunqing froze in place unconsciously, staring at her with so much reluctance in her heart He let her go, but he couldn't move his footsteps.

Xiao Si finished speaking coldly, then turned around without hesitation, and limped away with Song Hao on his arm.

Luo Yunqing froze in place as if frozen, her eyes full of pain stared at her slightly limping left leg, her heart was in severe pain like tearing...

What happened to her left foot?What happened to her forehead?What happened when the prison van was burned two years ago?Who is that woman in the prison van?Why would the DNA test report be her?

One question after another entangled his nerves. With a pale face, he endured the heart-piercing pain, watching her... holding other men intimately, and walking away from him step by step... …

(End of this chapter)