Qi Rui didn't quite understand this sentence, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, he said such things as if he had been hurt by a loved one.

Qi Rui thought for a while, and lowered her voice: "But I hurt my relatives, I used to ...... There was once a very serious accident, because of me, my parents......" Her voice was astringent, but her tone was extremely calm, and Han Lei looked at her in shock.

Qi Rui raised his head and actually smiled at him: "I was thirteen years old at the time, and I always thought that I hurt them, because of me, they will die." ”

Han Lei couldn't help but clench his hands, but heard her say lightly: "Later, my brother told me that this is also a kind of happiness for them, my parents love each other very much, the love is thrilling, my brother said, they are born and sleep together, die together, in fact, they are very satisfied." ”

Qi Rui's parents are really a couple of fairy couples, Qi Rui's father Qi Zeyuan is a cellist, Qi Rui's musical talent is inherited from him, Qi Rui's mother Bai Han is a dancer, they are like-minded, each other, their dream love used to be Qi Rui's favorite fairy tale in childhood. It's just a pity that the prince and the princess live happily together, but they don't grow old.

Han Lei was immersed in the shock of the death of her parents and did not come back to her senses, so she didn't notice that she said that she had an older brother, but she was a little distressed that she lost her parents at a young age.

Seeing the pity and pity in his eyes, Qi Rui couldn't help but smile, and pretended to be relaxed: "Don't look at me like this, as if I am pitiful." ”

Han Lei shook his head: "You are not pitiful at all, it can be seen that you have a warm family." Unlike him, even though his parents are alive now, he has never felt the slightest warmth.

Thinking of this, the heat in Han Lei's eyes faded and became cold.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Qi Rui felt a little strange, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Han Lei hurriedly came back to his senses, shook his head, and chuckled: "It's okay, let's eat." ”

She wasn't the kind of curious person, and since he didn't want to say, she didn't ask much, but in fact, she was so close to the real him.

Qi Rui didn't care about the chance encounter that day, she thought it was really just a coincidence, because Han Lei seemed to be busy, not only did she not see him in the company, but she was also quiet next door when she returned home, and she didn't seem to have come back.

Qi Rui thought he was very busy and didn't take it seriously, but five days later, when Qi Rui returned home, she accidentally found a basket on the balcony, which contained a copy of "Flying Birds" that she had been looking for a long time. The basket was handed over from the balcony next door by a long bamboo pole, Qi Rui looked at the bamboo pole on the balcony, couldn't help laughing, and it was difficult for him to think of it.

I opened the brand new book, and on the title page, the sharp handwriting read: "The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I stand in front of you, and you don't know that I love you." ”

Qi Rui's pupils contracted slightly in surprise, and her white fingers brushed the handwriting on it, she didn't want to think deeply about this passage, she just appreciated it as a poem, pretending that she couldn't understand the content.

Maybe he didn't mean anything else? Qi Rui thought, she put the book away properly, the joy of the lost one had faded, and all she could think about was that paragraph.