Because the little sister didn't seem to remember the events of that day at all, she didn't mention anything, so they didn't talk about it.

If you suddenly mention it today, it can't be because you remember something, right?

Qianqian is her precious sister, and he must be partial to his sister.

Even if there is a mistake, he is willing to take responsibility for her.

He has the ability to turn the perpetrator into himself, because the car is indeed his.

"Brother, don't ask anything else, just tell me if the car is yours?"

"You don't remember?"

The car had already been scrapped by him, so as not to leave any evidence.

"Well, I can't remember the events of that day, but I vaguely remember that it seems that I drove my brother's car out."

In the previous life, Yan Qianxun was only seventeen years old like her, and she didn't have a driver's license, so she shouldn't have a car yet.

Daddy wouldn't buy such a bright color, it could only be his brother's.

So according to logic, this car should also be my brother's.

"It's mine."

"Got it."

"Gone?" Yan Siyang was puzzled.

"No, I'm just asking."

She just wanted to make sure.

Since the car is the same car, then the person should also be the same person, and most of the time it is not wrong.

"Qianqian, are you really okay?" Yan Siyang asked, and the sound of him getting up was heard, and the chair slid back and made a sound, "Where are you now?" Brother looking for you? ”

"Ah, I'm fine, brother, I'm at Si's house, don't worry, brother, it's almost zero, you're still working?"

"There's still a bit of a finishing touch."

Gu Xiang: "Then you can work quickly, I won't bother you!" Come home early, Merry Christmas! ”

"Merry Christmas."

hung up the phone, Gu Xiang sat at the end of the bed, crossed his legs, and the whole person was empty.

If Yan Qianxun really deliberately bumped into herself and escaped, did she not feel any guilt about herself for so many years in the future?

She couldn't find any emotion in her memory.

Gu Xiang's mood became very complicated.

That's why she became Yan Qianxun?

Yan Qianxun took her life, and God let them live together?

Just like Su Yue didn't seem to hate her, after she knew the truth, she didn't hate Yan Qianxun much.

Maybe it's a preconception, knowing her and knowing everything about her first.

She still can't quite believe that she really does that to herself.

Yan Qianxun, are you still there? Can you tell me the truth?

If you have a problem, I'd like to hear from you.

If you are genuinely guilty, I can forgive you too.

Just tell me why.

Since stabbing Si Jintang and leaving a "suicide note", Yan Qianxun has never appeared again, and she has been occupying this body for more than a month.

Gu Xiang didn't know if Yan Qianxun was still there.

"Knock knock." There was another knock at the door.

Gu Xiang felt that Su Yue might have made some decision in the end, so let's tell her.

As soon as the door opened, there was a sudden "bang", and the flowers fell from the sky.

Countless pieces of colored paper floated down and landed on her.

Gu Xiang was blinded, and looked at what should have been done in a daze

Shen Yao and them who went home separately.

"You're not ......"

Yi Xuan blinked, pushed Gu Xiang back into the room, and the door closed in the next second.

As soon as Gu Xiang turned around, Shen Yao put a particularly naïve glowing princess crown on her head, and straightened it seriously, and smiled: "Okay." ”

Gu Xiang saw it from the half-length mirror on the side and smiled, she had actually guessed something.

"What are you doing...... It's so naïve...... "Gu Xiang couldn't cry or laugh, and raised his hand to take off the crown, "The children don't wear this anymore, and they still shine......"

Shen Yao occupied his height and pressed her hand, "Don't pick it, I made it myself, do you dare to try it for face?" ”

"Puff...... Gu Xiang looked in the mirror carefully, "Brother Yao, it turns out that you have a little princess living in your heart?" ”

"yes." Shen Yao actually admitted it directly.

Gu Xiang was stunned.

There is nothing wrong with this, isn't Yan Qianxun the little princess who has lived in his heart for a long time?

Shen Yao pushed her body forward, then turned her around, and Mo Qisheng came in with a large cake, lighting an eighteen-year-old candle with the words "Think about happy birthday" written on it.

The clock strikes at zero o'clock.

Yi Xuan and Han Xingyu once again turned on the salute above Gu Xiang's head.

"Think Happy Birthday!"

Gu Xiang was so frightened by the salute that his neck shrank, and his eyes were wet, "Thank you." ”

It turned out that they remembered her birthday.

Yi Xuan shoved the garbage into Han Xingyu's hand, and smiled on Gu Xiang's shoulder, "What's the matter, our little princess!" Do you think we forgot and secretly prepared our own cake so pitiful? ”

The cake that she and Su Yue ate alone nested pitifully in the corner at this time.

Han Xingyu said while cleaning up: "How can we forget, today is your eighteenth birthday!" On such an important day, we cross our fingers every day and think about how to surprise you. ”

Gu Xiang's nose was sore, and he almost cried: "I was still surprised, I thought you were all gone, and I was sad to death." ”

"Isn't it a surprise now?" Yi Xuan smiled, "How about my idea?" ”

Gu Xiang's head hit forward and knocked her forehead: "You're bad!" ”

But being made such a fuss by them, the gloomy mood he had just had just been swept away, and his mood suddenly became a lot clearer.

Shen Yao stood beside her, raised his hand and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes: "Why are you crying on your birthday?" You'll be a big kid from today onwards, and you're still crying, isn't there a shame? ”

"Think about it! Make a wish! Yi Xuan took her hand and walked to the huge cake.

She once stopped at the age of seventeen, but she got another chance to have this eighteenth birthday.

Although they just thought of her as Yan Qianxun's second personality Yan and thought about it, it was good for her to know it herself.

Gu Xiang, you are eighteen years old.

Gu Xiang clasped his hands, made a wish-making gesture, closed his eyes and said:

"God, I have a lot of desires, can you listen carefully if you have time?

"I wish Daddy and my brother good health and success in their careers.

"I hope that Yao, Yiyi and Xingyu can be very, very happy.

"I hope Momo is always happy, and the people he loves love him too.

"I hope Qianqian can let go of herself and learn to forgive herself. Let go of the past, don't live in hatred and guilt for the rest of your life, cherish the people in front of you, and then, be very happy and happy. ”

And me, can leave as soon as possible.

Give her everything that belongs to Yan Qianxun, it's not hers, it's not hers after all.

After making these wishes, Gu Xiang opened his eyes and blew out the candle.

"Nothing?" Yi Xuan blinked, "Think about yourself?" How can it be someone else's. ”

"It's okay with me, I'm just a personality anyway." Gu Xiang smiled softly.

Shen Yao looked at her sideways, his brows furrowed slightly.

This is not so comfortable to listen to, and it is strange in my heart.

And why do you think that this personality is so different from what he understands?

Some personalities desperately want to stay, but when you think about it, it seems that you have no desires and no desires, as if you can disappear immediately after making a wish.