Chapter Twenty-Five: My Funeral

I walked into the community by myself, and there were flowers blooming on both sides.

A red sports car passed by, and it didn't go far and reversed. The man in the car took off his sunglasses and whistled to Xiao Yao: "Hello beauty, who are you looking for? Do you want me to help you find it?" I know who the kitchen door of this villa area is over there. ”

The man is a little handsome, and he is very sassy in a pink shirt. speaks ruffianly, and at first glance it is a stubborn child.

"No, I know it myself. Xiao Yao didn't want to deal with this man, from the memory of the original body, Xiao Yao knew that this man, named Qi Xiaofei, and the Xiao family were neighbors.

Although he didn't do anything excessive to the original body, he didn't sarcastically ridicule the original body, so Xiao Yao didn't have a good impression of him.

Qi Xiaofei didn't give up: "Don't! Beauty, let me send you! I'm very familiar with this area, how come I've never seen you." Qi Xiaofei said as he pulled over and stopped

Xiao Yao didn't bother to pay attention to his feet and kept walking, Qi Xiaofei stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Yao: "Beauty, leave a phone! As he spoke, he winked at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao couldn't bear it: "Qi Xiaofei, if you don't let me believe it, I'll make you look good." ”

Qi Xiaofei paused for a moment, "Do you know me?"

Xiao Yao said angrily: "I also know you when you turn into ashes" After speaking, she flew over Qi Xiao and walked forward.

Qi Xiaofei was even more puzzled, and took a step forward to stop Xiao Yao: "Who are you?"

It's no wonder that Qi Xiaofei doesn't know Xiao Yao anymore, he used to be very dirty in clothes, and he wore plaid shirts and jeans every day. Wear black-framed glasses, bangs cover half of the face, sallow skin and many acne scars.

Now Xiao Yao has completely changed as a person. Although it is still dressed in ancient costumes, it has become very popular to wear ancient costumes in recent years, and there are many girls wearing ancient costumes on the street. In addition, Xiao Yao has not only become beautiful now, but also her temperament has changed, so it is not surprising that Qi Xiaofei did not recognize it.

Xiao Yao: "Listen, my name is Xiao Yao." Xiao Yao said her name word by word.

Qi Xiaofei looked at Xiao Yao carefully, and then his eyes widened: "You... You... You're really Xiao Yao, hell, aren't you dead? I'll tell you that I didn't hurt you! Don't look for me. Qi Xiaofei was so frightened that he hurriedly faded back, and his speech was incoherent.

Xiao Yao was so angry that he reached out and grabbed Qi Xiaofei: "Who said I was dead? ”

Qi Xiaofei slowly calmed down: "You really didn't die, your sister came back from the United States and said that you were dead." ”

Xiao Yao's eyes let go, and Qi Xiao flew home.

Qi Xiaofei shouted behind him: "Xiao Yao, there is no one in your family, they all went to your funeral." Qi Xiaofei felt that Xiao Yao had changed so much.

Xiao Yao turned around abruptly, and her eyes were cold: "My funeral?"

Qi Xiaofei was frightened by Xiao Yao's aura, "It's... My dad also went, right at Huanshan Cemetery. ”

"Where's the Huanshan Cemetery? Take me there. Xiao Yao really wanted to see how they buried themselves, and held a funeral for themselves without even seeing a corpse. Xiao Yao was very curious about how they buried themselves without even a corpse.

Qi Xiaofei liked to watch the excitement the most, and agreed happily: "I know, I'll take you there, they just left not long ago, and it's still too late to go." ”

Xiao Yao pulled the car door and sat in, Qi Xiaofei's eyes glanced at Xiao Yao from time to time: "Xiao Yao, I didn't expect you to take your bangs away, your eyes have become so good-looking, and what has happened to you these days? Why did your sister come back and say you died." ”