Chapter 439

Xiao Yichen, who was standing in the courtyard, was wearing a black cotton jacket and dark blue jeans. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it was winter, he wore thick and thick clothes, but it did not affect his slender and tall figure in the slightest.

Especially his back, just the back, can also be reminiscent of his face, which must be very handsome.

After Fang Yu saw Xiao Yichen's back, he stood quietly in the distance for a few seconds, and then walked towards Xiao Yichen's back.

The flower pond full of chrysanthemums, in the days when she was there, she would sometimes go over to enjoy it for a while, especially in this boring winter, the red and yellow chrysanthemums are also a beautiful scenery!

Fang Yu was five or six steps away from Xiao Yichen, slowly stopped, pursed the corners of his lips, and then called softly: "Yichen!"

Fang Yu was originally good-looking, and his voice was also very soft and beautiful.

She called these two words, and Xiao Yichen quickly turned around and looked at her.

Fang Yu didn't know if she was hallucinating, she always felt that Xiao Yichen's eyes were a little wrong, but just for a second, the corners of Xiao Yichen's lips pulled out a good-looking arc and responded to her: "Fang Yu!"

Of course, Fang Yu didn't know that Xiao Yichen at this time had already exchanged souls with Ye Zhihan.

The light radiating from Xiao Yichen's eyes just now was not Xiao Yichen's, but belonged to Ye Zhihan.

Ye Zhihan looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and a trance appeared in front of him, he felt that this face was so familiar, but as soon as he used his brain slightly, his brain began to emit the pain of the caller?

He really didn't dare to let himself think about it, he knew that as long as he tried to stay as calm as possible, he wouldn't be seen to have amnesia.

Two hours ago, he had already learned on the phone that Fang Yu was coming, and now more than two hours have passed, of course, this beautiful girl must be Fang Yu.

"Yichen, are you feeling better?"

Fang Yu saw that Xiao Yichen's eyes were strange, he only looked at her face, and was a little embarrassed to be looked at, so in order to alleviate the embarrassment, he asked with a slightly red face.

Ye Zhihan smiled slightly: "It's already fine, Fang Yu, let's go home, right?"

"Go home!"

Fang Yu muttered the word "go home" in a low voice, and turned his head to look at the door of the room where the glass coffin was placed.

With just one glance, the picture of Ye Zhihan floating in the coffin appeared in her mind, and her trance eyes withdrew from the door, and looked at the person in front of her: "Yichen, Ye Zhihan, what happened to Ye Zhihan?"

"Ye Zhihan?"

"Ye Zhihan?"

Ye Zhihan's three words came out of Fang Yu's mouth, and Ye Zhihan felt that his head hurt as if he had been pricked by a poisonous needle a few times.

With an extremely painful expression, he raised his hands, pressed the temples on both sides of his head, and muttered in a low voice several times, why is this name so familiar, what is the matter? Why can't he think of anything?

Fang Yu didn't expect that when he mentioned Ye Zhihan, Xiao Yichen would be in pain like this, could it be that Ye Zhihan he...?

As soon as Fang Yu thought that something might have happened to Ye Zhihan, he raised his leg and ran towards the door?

Not after running a few steps, Liu Fengshui, who was standing at the door of the living room, suddenly shouted: "Miss Fang, don't go, he's no longer there!"

Liu Fengshui's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Fang Yu's brain was in a trance, and he quickly stopped and trembled.

(To be continued.) )