The most disgusting thing on the website is that Li Qianyao also appeared at the end and sent a message to herself to mourn, expressing her reluctance and heartache word by word, and there were many people comforting her behind her message.

"Aunt, do you say that people have souls, where will they go when they die?" Xia He looked at Li Qianyao's avatar, her smile was like a flower, and Li Qianhe's face was forever fixed there.

The aunt turned her gaze from the TV to Xia He, not knowing why she suddenly asked such a question.

"You scholars must know more than me, I don't know if you have a soul, but when a person dies, he is dead, and he can't go anywhere when he dies. Although the aunt didn't understand Xia He's idea of asking this question, she still gave an answer.

My aunt got up and got a small blanket to cover my uncle, and took a chair to stop on the edge of the sofa to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust?" Xia He clicked on the photo he put on the Internet, there is no more such person in the world, what a uncomfortable thing it is, but why can anyone look at it as if it were nothing, and they don't even bother to do it.

Xia He clicked on Li Qianyao's profile picture, their intimacy index was in single digits, and they were a family who loved each other in front of people, and after they could finally be real on the Internet, they stopped.

"Silly girl, what do you want to do with this?" said the aunt went to the kitchen and brought the decanting soup, and brought out half a bowl in a small bowl.

"Like your uncle, drunk and confused?"

Xia He held the sobering soup, the warmth in her palm slowly spread to her heart, she was sober, sober knowing what she was asking, and knowing what she wanted to do.

"Thank you, aunt!" Xia He held the bowl in both hands, obediently lowered his head and tried it carefully, and found that it was not hot before he drank it all in one gulp.

"Do you want more, the kitchen still has it. The aunt woke him up, told him to drink the soup, and drove him back to the bedroom.

"You remember to take medicine, don't have a stomach ache in the middle of the night. ”

Xia He let out a soft "oh", looked at the fruit on the table, and suddenly came to inspiration.

Zhao Xiaojing almost drove Xia He crazy, her methods were not so clever, but Xia He's body and mind were greatly damaged. So, can you also learn from Zhao Xiaojing?

Xia He tried to edit her avatar, set Li Qianyao's picture to black and white, and then clicked into Li Qianyao's homepage to browse, she didn't have to do anything now, as long as she went to her idea every day to leave a browsing record, Li Qianyao could go crazy.

Since she can't hit her purpose right away, then she will drive the other party crazy little by little, anyway, the current Li Qianhe has died in fact, and she wants to unconsciously enter Li Qianyao's dream every day from now on.

"Don't play so late, go to bed early. "After episode after episode of the TV series, my aunt went to close the door, and then turned off the headlights on the roof, leaving only a small chandelier.

The colorful light on the TV screen was reflected on Xia He's face, the picture was a little unreal, Xia He got up and turned off the TV, and went upstairs happily holding the fruit.

Xia He knows that Li Qianyao's student network account is linked to other social accounts, as long as one of her accounts has browsing footprints, the other accounts will be associated to remind her, so even if she has never logged in to the student network of Kuncheng University again, as long as she opens the social software to chat with Liang Jinglu, she can clearly receive a reminder that Li Qianhe's account has been to her homepage.