Chapter 107: Does She Really Exist?

When he was just woken up, Ye Xiaohua's heart was slightly cold, her eyes widened, but her sharp gaze directly staggered Zhang Junze, who was patting him on the shoulder, and shot directly at him who was standing behind Zhang Junze. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yizhe's eyes sank suddenly, and he quickly collected his emotions.

"Little flower. Xiaohua, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Ye Xiaohua didn't speak, Zhang Junze looked at Ye Xiaohua with some worry, deciding that something seemed to be wrong.

"Nothing. It's just a little sleepy and sleepy. Have you eaten?"

The expression on Zhang Junze's face was very strange and complicated, Ye Xiaohua had never seen a serious and solemn face on his face, and there seemed to be a little doubt and worry in this solemnity.

The wide palm he pulled Ye Xiaohua tightened slightly, and the temperature from the palm of his hand made Ye Xiaohua stunned, and glanced at Zhang Junze with a little surprise, feeling warm in his heart, and then smiled faintly.

However, the more his hands were clenched, it was enough to show that his heart was still not at ease at this moment. Leaf florets

He made a few gentle strokes between his fingers in the palm of his hand and blinked, with a soothing smile in his eyes.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Ye Xiaohua's mouth, Zhang Junze had forgotten that this was the first time he had been in these eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Junze could shake his mind, Ye Xiaohua knew that this should be fine, so she took Zhang Junze's hand and walked to the living room.

Zhang Yizhe stood on the edge of the sofa, his expression was a little lonely, and a pair of deep and beautiful eyes stared at the two people who were holding hands and walking in front, and did not speak for a long time.

After standing for a long time, he slowly caught up with the two of them.

The woman is now on the right hand side of the man, and the dishes on the table look delicious, the woman lifts her face slightly, the breeze blows her black hair, shaking the shadows floating on her face, making her look extraordinarily soft and gentle.

She raised her face, not knowing what to say to the man next to her, the man's face obviously didn't look so serious, and all she could see in her eyes was full of gentleness and tolerant pampering.

"Aze, ......"

Ye Xiaohua looked at you Zhang Yizhe's lonely appearance, stood and looked at them from a distance, not joining or interfering. Just such a cold expression......

Ye Xiaohua's heart was like a stone that had been weighed down, and she was suddenly a little breathless.

"What's the matter? You want to ask how grandpa is! Don't worry, he's okay!" smiled, Zhang Junze replied with a smile, he could even recall the last time he went to the old man's house, his disdainful expression, obviously wanted him to stay, but he didn't speak, Zhang Junze couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Huh~ Little uncle, why are you standing there and not talking! Come here quickly! I'm going to starve to death." Zhang Junze suddenly found that Zhang Yizhe was just standing there like this, not knowing what he was thinking, and shouted.

"Nothing, just thinking about something. Let's eat. It's not suitable for anything important or big. Zhang Yizhe walked over, his expression was indifferent and indifferent, he looked at the two of them, and he didn't say anything, just picked up the chopsticks, unhurriedly, picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

Ye Xiaohua didn't say anything more, followed Zhang Yizhe, took the chopsticks, and ate silently.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Junze watched the two of them be silent, and those chopsticks with a piece of celery also ate with them.

His eyes kept rolling between the two, and he didn't know if they noticed, but they still ate the food in the bowl without squinting!

"What's wrong with you two!" After such a quiet, Zhang Junze realized more and more that something was wrong. The two of them are......

Ye Xiaohua avoided Zhang Junze's gaze, lowered her head slightly, and was eating very seriously.

Zhang Yizhe was not flustered, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes were cold and compelling, and his body was covered with a thick majesty of a strong man.

"What do you want to hear. ”

"No! no...... Nothing!Eat and eat. The taste of scrambled eggs with tomatoes is good, sweet and sour. It's good to eat. Zhang Junze smiled falsely, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said to him left and right.

Zhang Junze looked at the two of them seriously while eating, and didn't say anything more, but the corners of his eyes were still bold.

Indescribably strange!

"That's right. Little flower, when are you going to go home? Grandpa asked you last time!"

"I still have some things to do, and it's going to be a while. After thinking about it, Ye Xiaohua glanced at Zhang Yizhe before replying.

"Oh, yes, yes, that's fine. By the way, why are you with Uncle Xiao? Seeing Ye Xiaohua say this, Zhang Junze didn't say anything, nodded, and turned the topic to the aspect he was most interested in.

"We used to be friends. How. Do you have an opinion?" Zhang Yizhe said coldly.

"No, of course not. Not enough is just curiosity. ”

"I'll eat your meal if it's okay, and ask so much about what you're doing. ”

"I'm full. I was a little sleepy, so I went back to my room first. If it's nothing, don't worry about me. After saying something, Ye Xiaohua put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked into the room.

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"Xiaohua, are you sleeping?" Zhang Junze knocked on the door, but no one responded. I thought I should be asleep!Zhang Junze turned around and walked back to the sofa.

He sat on the couch, his expression a little complicated. There was also some panic. He had a very bad premonition and always felt very uneasy.

Ye Xiaohua was closed, lying quietly on the bed. This dream always made her feel very uneasy.

The last face is Zhang Yizhe's. They had seen it in their previous lives. She's sure, but is it there? No. Is that not so? Is she mistaken?

Ye Xiaohua suddenly felt very terrifying, could it be that all these things before were made up by herself?

And what is she now? Could it be that these are all made up, all fake?

Ye Xiaohua felt as if she had entered a deserted place, opened a door, but found that there was still a door behind the door, as if there was no end, we. The people in the city told her that these people were all people she knew, her friends, relatives, and even family.

She believed it all. Most of them believed.

However, this dream made Ye Xiaohua doubt herself and even everything.

What the hell is the truth? How did she die, she really had a grandfather. Ye Xiaohua was puzzled, she even began to wonder, whether she was her or not, or was she Ye Xiaohua? Does Ye Xiaohua really exist in this world? Is there really such a person?

She pinched herself so hard that she began to wonder if she was still alive. (To be continued.) )