Yao Siman probably understood that in Murong Qianmeng's world, she regarded Lu Xiaoran as everything in her world, so she would become an obsessed demon.

For a moment, Yao Siman couldn't tell what was wrong with him, and he actually felt that he had snatched something from Murong Qianmeng......

recalled that Murong Qianmeng had questioned her "why", and at this moment, even she wanted to question herself "why".

Why didn't she do anything, Lu Xiaoran liked her like this......

But in this world, there is never any fairness, especially in the world of feelings.

Suddenly, Yao Siman didn't want to persuade anything more.

There is no doubt that although Murong Qianmeng may have some problems and make her feel annoying, ...... The deep love for Lu Xiaoran should be sincere.

I only hope that when she gets the feelings she wants, she can no longer hold hatred.

Thinking that Lu Xiaoran actually had deep feelings for Murong Qianmeng, Yao Siman silently hoped that Lu Xiaoran would one day figure it out, forget her, and love the person he really should love......

Thinking of this, Yao Siman seemed to remember something, slowly lowered his head and took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and deleted the recording about Murong Qianmeng without hesitation.

Maybe it was because she couldn't bear to destroy the beauty of Murong Qianmeng in Lu Xiaoran's heart, or maybe she just suddenly felt that Murong Qianmeng was not so unforgivable.

At this time, Lu Xiaoran felt a vibration from his mobile phone, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was a text message from Lu Zhennan urging him to go back.

His eyes dimmed, he turned his head to look at the photo on the tombstone, and his tone became low, "Xiaoman, it's late, you still have class tomorrow." I'll take you back to the hotel. ”

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaoran looked at Yao Siman who didn't know what he was doing with some reluctance.

Who knows, the moment his gaze fell on the girl's face, his breath stagnated, and his heart was even more inexplicably uneasy.

Because at two o'clock tonight, he actually saw the faint green light on the other party's face again!

Although it was still fleeting, it lasted a little longer than the first time he saw it.

Yao Siman was pulled back from her chaotic thoughts by Lu Xiaoran's question just now, and was just about to nod, but found that Lu Xiaoran was staring at her face with an extremely abnormal expression, and instinctively became nervous, "What, what's wrong?" ”

Lu Xiaoran's face froze, and in the next second, he suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, his eyes were still fixed on the birthmark on the girl's face, but he pretended to be calm and shook his head, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

After speaking, Lu Xiaoran slowly walked down the steps and walked in the direction of the cemetery gate.

"Chattering, weird and weird ......" Yao Siman looked at Lu Xiaoran's back in confusion, muttering and following.

After walking a few steps, she still stopped leaving, looked back at the tombstone behind her three times and twice, and stared at the three red words "Shen Yushan" engraved on it with an uncertain gaze, thoughtfully.

She always felt that she had heard the word "Yushan" sometime ago, and she always felt that something was not quite right, racking her brains to think about it, but for a while she couldn't remember who she had heard this name in.

"Xiaoman, why are you still stunned?" Lu Xiaoran suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and saw the girl looking at the tombstone in a daze, not knowing what she was doing, and couldn't help but open her mouth and urge.

Yao Siman was in a trance and scratched his head, "Oh! With a sigh, he quickly quickened his pace and walked down the steps and caught up with Lu Xiaoran.

On the way back, Lu Xiaoran and Yao Siman sat in the car, even more silent than when they came.

When the car drove into the city from the suburbs, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, and the world outside the car window was no longer as bustling as it had been when it came.

Yao Siman lay on the window in a daze but looked at the cold scenery outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, as if she had seen something, she suddenly raised her head and straightened up.

The flickering street lamps illuminated the girl's face, revealing the complex glint of her eyes.

Yao Siman's abnormal behavior fell in Lu Xiaoran's eyes and attracted his attention.

"Xiaoman, what's wrong?" He stared at her for a moment, a little curious, a little nervous.

"Huh! Master, could you please stop in that white building? Yao Siman ignored Lu Xiaoran's question, patted the back of the chair nervously, stretched out his hand to the front, and pointed in a direction towards the driver.

Under Lu Xiaoran's puzzled gaze, the taxi stopped outside a white residential building.

"Lu Xiaoran, I'll go down and take a look, and I'll be back soon." Yao Siman turned his head to look at the young man beside him, and under the light of the street lamp, he noticed that there seemed to be a faint smile in the corner of her eyes.

When the words fell, Yao Siman opened the door and quickly got out of the car.

When Lu Xiaoran followed closely, he found Yao Siman standing in front of the white residential building, taking pictures of the surroundings with his mobile phone.

After taking the photo, I saw her looking around stupidly again, and began to be in a daze inexplicably.

"Xiaoman, what's wrong?" Lu Xiaoran asked the same question again.

Listening to the familiar voice, Yao Siman turned his head and smiled casually, "Lu Xiaoran, why did you get out of the car?" Didn't I say I'd go back to the car right away? ”

After saying that, the girl lowered her head and played with her mobile phone again, as if she was sending a photo to someone.

Lu Xiaoran stood next to her and watched quietly, waiting for her to get busy.

Seeing that Lu Xiaoran was looking at himself, Yao Siman put away his mobile phone, and immediately stretched out his hand and pointed to the towering building in front of the two, with some emotion, "Lu Xiaoran, do you remember the sunflower kindergarten I mentioned to you?" This is here.

It's a pity that the kindergarten is no longer there. ”

Lu Xiaoran's eyes suddenly became clear, "So this is where you go to kindergarten?" ”

As he spoke, the young man was already serious and looked around with great interest.

Yao Siman nodded, his eyes were full of nostalgia, he staggered a few steps, walked around to Lu Xiaoran's side, raised his hand, and began to point everywhere: "Lu Xiaoran, you see, it used to be the communication room of Sunflower Kindergarten."

I heard the little prince say that before he knew me, he sneaked out of the small classroom every day, and every time he was arrested by the security uncle in the communication room!

And there, there used to be a beautiful pink building, the walls were painted with a lot of cute little animals, and there were many rooms in the building, the cafeteria, the classroom, and so on.

By the way, I remember there used to be two swings over there, and I used to swing with Little Prince and Little Tail.

Over there......"

Yao Siman recalled the bits and pieces of the kindergarten, standing in the night breeze waving his hands and feet, wantonly showing a flower-like smile, looking like a four or five-year-old child at the time of simplicity, as if he had never been in the world, innocent and splendid.

Lu Xiaoran listened attentively to the other party's various introductions, carefully wrote down every word she said in her mind, and looked at her happy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve into a faint smile.

As he was talking with great interest, Yao Siman looked in a certain direction, a strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he suddenly stopped talking......