The crystal tears fell down in the next second, like beads with broken threads, and fell frantically.

Xia Xiwan's whole person was soft, and she sat directly on the soft wool carpet, Lu Zixian... It turned out to be Lu Zixian!

Just now, she had already guessed.

People who can overcome such a medical problem as heart failure must be full of grace, when it comes to flowing grace, who can be worthy of Lu Zixian, the second son of the Lu family?

But...

But it shouldn't be like this...

Lu Hanting sat in a wheelchair, looking at Xia Xiwan who couldn't cry, he said softly, "Wanwan, you are so smart, you have already guessed that it is Zixian, right?" ”

Xia Xiwan raised her head, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were blurred, "Why... Why him? ”

"Wanwan, what do you think... Who pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword for you? ”

Xia Xi stiffened, and her pupils shrank suddenly, "Yes... Is it Lu Zixian? Impossible, impossible, Lu Zixian is not the blood of a child, only the blood of a child can pull out the Xuanyuan sword! ”

"Yes, Zixian and I are brothers, so Zixian forcibly forcibly did it for you... Changed his life against the sky and made himself the blood of a child, and it was he who replaced me and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword for you. ”

Xia Xiwan was in respiratory arrest, she never thought about whether he was crazy, he was... Let yourself become... The blood of a child?

"Wanwan, all this was planned by Zixian, he deliberately stabbed me, the knife grazed my heart, and made me fake my death, he also developed a powerful medicine for heart failure, keep me safe, he changed your life for you, instead of my fate."

"Wanwan, the last phone call between me and Zixian that day, he once said that he wanted to spend half a lifetime in exchange for your years wantonly, inseparable, he did it, he has been loving what you love, he has been doing his best to love you, Wanwan, he is really... Love you very much. ”

--A small story of Lu Liu's daily story

Holding hands for the first time

Lu Sijue and Liu Yingluo came to the street and went shopping like ordinary couples, when the night in New York was full of stars and the breeze was cool.

Lu Sijue took his hand out of his trouser pocket and hung it at his side, his fingertips moved, and he wanted to shake the little hand of the girl next to him.

But the 19-year-old Lu Sijue has no experience in love, and the two have just confirmed their relationship, and they always feel too abrupt.

At this time, the girl next to her suddenly stopped.

Lu Sijue was stunned and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Liu Yingluo pitifully handed him both little hands, "My hands are so cold, Ah Jue, you can help me cover them." ”

It's early summer, how can you have cold hands?

In the girl's starry eyes, Lu Sijue held her two small hands, her hands were really... It's soft and warm.

Xia Xiwan was reluctant to hear the name "Lu Zixian" for a long time, because she couldn't forgive him for what he had done.

However, just now Lu Hanting told her that the person was no longer there, and he had passed away a few months ago... Her heart suddenly pounded.

She didn't know why she was jumping, as if she suddenly had a feeling of panic at that moment, her sixth sense had always been very effective, and when Lu Hanting took out the clean Tsinghua medical manual, she guessed it at once.

It's just that...

It's just that she really can't accept it.

He changed his life against the sky for her and became the blood of a child.

He pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword for her and revived the Lan Building.

He's... 27 years old, but no more.

All the injuries are fake, under every conspiracy is his affectionate and gentle waiting, Xia Xiwan has never been willing to owe others in this life, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, the most feared thing in life is to live up, but Lu Zixian has become the biggest regret and deepest pain in her life.