Xiao Chanhuan didn't know what the truth of the matter was.

At the moment, all inferences that appear logical are just assumptions.

She was eager to see if the hypothesis was right or wrong.

But her imagination is full and her reality is skinny, and she has no evidence to prove whether these assumptions are right or wrong.

Fortunately, while she has no evidence to prove that the hypothesis is correct, there is also no evidence to prove that the hypothesis is wrong.

Xiao Chanhuan sighed with a headache.

Forget it, forget it, let's just do it for the time being, it's already very good to have a more logical hypothetical inference, it's better than having a black eye and being blind and not knowing anything, if there is new information or evidence in the future, she will adjust the existing inference.

Continue on as the assumption is correct.

What she can be sure of now is that Chanchan is dead, and the true cause of death is still uncertain.

Xiao Chan's words should be ...... It's dead, right?

Xiao Chanhuan is not very sure about this.

But since she occupies control of Chanchan's body in the end, it should be unlikely that Xiao Chanchan is alive.

One body and two souls or something, Xiao Chanhuan felt a chill down her spine just thinking about it.

Just imagine, if Xiao Chanchan really didn't die, but hid somewhere in Chanchan's body, waiting for the opportunity to take it again, it is she who occupies Chanchan's body now, that is, Xiao Chanchan will take it again, and the person who will be taken away is her!

It's so dangerous, it's like tying a time bomb to herself, and no one knows when, where, and how she will explode.

The more she thought about it, the more chilled Xiao Chanhuan's heart became.

This feeling of being able to do nothing about the potential danger that will cost you your life is really terrible.

Xiao Chanhuan forcibly suppressed the anxiety in her heart, kept comforting herself, and said: Xiao Chanhuan is still alive is just a hypothesis, and this possibility is very small, I don't need to be restless and mess up for an extremely small possibility. You must know that in the tug-of-war, whoever messes up first loses the opportunity......

Xiao Chanhuan inhaled deeply and exhaled again, repeating this several times until all the turbid qi accumulated in her chest was exhaled, and her restless mood gradually stabilized.

No matter what the facts are, before there is no evidence, let's still look at it according to the fact that Xiao Chan is dead.

Chanchan is dead, Xiao Chanchan is also dead, only she is still alive.

Based on the unclear relationship between Chanchan, Xiao Chanchan and her, it is equivalent to her taking on the lives of three people alone.

I don't know if she is considered a weight of life and unbearable?

Xiao Chanhuan is happy in suffering.

"Chanchan." Niu Dali called Xiao Chanhuan softly.

Xiao Chanhuan looked up at him, he seemed a little cramped, holding a kettle in his hand, and asked with a stammer: "You, do you want to drink some water?" ”

Xiao Chanhuan was stunned, met his expectant eyes, and subconsciously raised her hand to take the kettle.

Seeing Xiao Chanhuan respond to him, there seemed to be a bright light in his eyes, and he shook his head and said firmly: "The kettle is heavy, you have a lot of effort to hold, I have a lot of strength, I will hold it for you." ”

His eyes are sparkling and his attitude is very persistent.

Xiao Chanhuan was silent, did not refuse his kindness, leaned forward slightly, leaned over his head, and drank a few sips of water with his hand.

She hadn't drunk water for a long time, and she was indeed thirsty.

Xiao Chanhuan drank the water, and keenly noticed that Niu Dali's expression was much more relaxed, as if there was something that bound him before, and she agreed to drink water...... Or that the moment she was willing to respond, he spontaneously loosened, and without the invisible restraints, his expression was naturally much lighter.

Xiao Chanhuan pursed her lips, she knew what was restraining Niu Dali, but she hadn't figured out how to get along with Niu Dali.

In Niu Dali's subconscious, he takes care of his little wife Chanchan, but she is not Chanchan, and she is not ready to continue to get along with him with Chanchan's identity behind his back......

Xiao Chanhuan's heart was in a mess.

She stared at Niu Dali and looked at him.

Xu is due to malnutrition, although Niu Dali is taller than his peers, his body is not strong, and his slender body is like a bamboo pole, with slender arms and slender legs.

There are many scars on his face, most of them have been scarred, only one or two are still very fresh, they should have been added recently, and it was a little scary at a glance, but Xiao Chanhuan didn't feel scared, she sighed and felt distressed more in her heart, these scars were the suffering that life cruelly imposed on him.

The scars on his face can still be seen, and the scars that are hidden under his clothes are unknown how many.

Xiao Chanhuan sighed in her heart.

It was too difficult and too hard for a half-year-old boy who was only eleven years old to survive in a disaster year with a little girl.

Xu is Xiao Chanhuan watched it for a long time, and the nervousness that Niu Dali had finally relieved climbed on his face again.

He held the kettle's hand, loose and tight, tight and loose, and it took a while to make up his mind.

The rough hand that was not like a young man held Xiao Chanhuan's shoulders, leaned forward and approached, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at her without blinking, with a serious expression, a solemn tone, and said: "Chanchan, don't die, don't leave me, okay?" ”

The young man's hoarse voice carried a thick pleading, this kind of pleading was even humble, he humbly begged Xiao Chanhuan not to leave him, he gave up his dignity, tore himself apart, and showed his weakness and fear to Xiao Chanhuan clearly.

Such pure and straightforward feelings, Rao is Xiao Chanhuan's iron-hearted heart, and she also softened at this time.

The pressure of survival has made this half-grown teenager mature early, no matter how resolute and terrifying his appearance is, his actual age is there, and the young man who has just come out of the wings of his grandmother to face the suffering life will not be hesitant or afraid in his heart?

The hesitant and frightened teenager needs a spiritual support, a person who can accompany him and give him spiritual sustenance.

This person doesn't have all kinds of survival skills, he doesn't have to go out to forage for food, he doesn't have to fight...... Even, He may not be a person, or he may not be Chanchan.

As long as you can accompany him and accompany him through this long dark road with no end in sight, you can enter his heart and get his best, purest and most fiery feedback.

In the final analysis, Niu Dali is just a big boy who is afraid of parting, afraid of loneliness, and hesitating in his heart.

He was only eleven years old......

Xiao Chanhuan suddenly felt that maybe she knew how to get along with this half-grown teenager in the future.

She is not Chanchan, but she can be the new "Chanchan"!

The young man's bloodshot eyes were still fixed on her, nervously awaiting her reply.

Xiao Chanhuan's heart softened, she gently pulled the corners of her mouth, comforted the nervous teenager in a dumb voice, and said, "I won't die." ”

I will always be with you, as long as you don't betray lightly, I will keep my promise and stay with you until the end of your life.

This is Xiao Chanhuan's promise to herself and to Niu in her heart.

As long as you don't betray, it's a lifetime, a lifetime commitment.