Chapter 123: Zhong Hui

But the girl's kindness and sincerity finally gradually dissolved Xi's frozen heart, and there is only one reason, that is. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info。。 I can't fathom it.

The kind of throbbing that exists in the depths of young people's hearts, which cannot be expressed in science and words, why they suddenly have a good impression of a person, and over time turn into liking, or even sublimation into love, is something that even all those who have been in love can't explain.

Zhong Hui likes Hee, which she can't explain herself, but the moment she saw the young man sitting alone under the banyan tree in a daze, she had the idea of wanting to be close to him.

Hee's fate and experience determine his character, and he will never be able to have a happy and happy life like ordinary people. Until he entered the half-soul world, he was in a state of extreme confusion.

What is the meaning of one's existence? Is it just to kill all the people around you ... If there really is a God in the world, then he is too boring to arrange himself, right? What are you after?

But even if his life was extremely boring, it didn't make him feel suicidal or revenge, not because of how noble his consciousness was, but because he was born with a rebellious mentality.

He just wants to work hard to change his fate, and he doesn't believe that anyone will always be so unlucky, even if his experience can't be described as unlucky, it's like a son of a devil, born with sin.

Of course, people with this kind of broom-like background must have been bullied since childhood. Throwing stones and pouring cold water on it is considered pediatric, but fortunately, the place where he was born is still in the city, if he was born in that kind of deserted village, he must not be killed as a plague god.

It is precisely because he has been besieged by other children since he was a child, and the level of fighting has also been practiced alive, don't look at him handsome, thin, several heads taller than him, and people who have been strong for several laps are thrown to the ground in three or two.

It's also thanks to his good mentality.,Very serious in learning.,And although he is silent because of the acquired factor.,But it's for this reason that he has no distractions.,Only immersed in his own small world.,Maybe in that long and hard time,The only object that can communicate with them is those stones or plants.。。。

His original name was actually Fu Yiku, and later Xiao Yihong changed his name to Hanxi, which means to tolerate the light, hoping that he can abandon all the pain before and yearn for beautiful things in his heart.

It can be said that Zhong Hui is the only trace of comfort in Xi's childhood life. The relationship between the two is getting closer and closer, Xi doesn't like to talk, but Zhong Hui doesn't care, it should be that boys are trying to please girls everywhere, but here they are completely reversed.

No matter how many times she tried, Zhong Hui always tried to make Hee happy a little, and in these two years of cardamom youth, it was the time when Hee smiled the most. Until the moment Zhong Hui was lying on the bed in the hospital, and the cold little hands slipped from Xi's palms... Hee's world has completely collapsed.

What is despair? This varies from person to person, but for Hee, there is nothing more desperate for him than Jong Hui's death.

In this way, the only ray of hope disappeared from his life, and what happened next was even more absurd.

Before he could dry his tears, or even before he could react from Zhong Hui's quiet departure, he was pulled into this strange world.

This unbuffered phase of transfer simply made him even more exhausted, but those were all for later.

Now that his former first love appeared in front of him again, Hee's eyes instantly became moist.

"Xiaohui, is that you?" It took a long time for the dry throat to barely squeeze out these words.

Although Zhong Hui's appearance is not too beautiful, she is very well-behaved, and now she has no strand of clothes on her body, and her graceful girl's figure can be seen at a glance.

She smiled at Xiwaner, "Remembering the bitterness, I said... We'll meet again, remember what I said to you before I died? ”

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Zhong Hui's face on the sickbed was very pale, and her hair had completely fallen out. But Hee has been waiting by her bedside, cherishing the last moments.

"Memories of bitterness... Do you know what I hate the most? Zhong Hui's voice seemed to be exhaled purely with air, and it was weak.

"What I hate the most... Seeing your sad face ... Do you know how handsome you are when you laugh? ”

"I won't be so ... and depart from thee, and when one dies ... I heard that the soul will go to another place.,I don't know if that mysterious place has a means of communication.。。。 If I have, I can keep in touch with you from time to time ... I'm sorry... From now on I can't ... Makes you laugh again, will you laugh again and show me one last time? ”

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When Zhong Hui finished telling this dying farewell, Xi couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes anymore, his eyes closed, and two drops of crystal liquid crossed his cheeks and fell to the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhong Hui had already come to him less than a foot away, stretched out like jade

's hands caressed Xi's hair and cheeks, and his eyes were as innocent as ever, making people can't bear to leave their eyes after looking at each other.

This is the person Xi once cherished the most, the person who accompanied him through the boundless sea of suffering, regardless of whether he had a relative affection for Zhong Hui or not, but it is impossible to say that there is no affection.

"Xiaohui, thank you... Hee has never really understood what love is like, and he has never been good at expressing his inner emotions, the only thing that comes to mind is this thank you.

But this reply obviously did not satisfy Zhong Hui in front of her, her hand was close to Xi's shirt, slowly slid down from her chest, and said in a delicate tone, "We meet again, I have a good look at you in the new world... ”

"Why are you still frowning like this? Aren't you happy at all? You treat me ... Isn't there ever a little bit of that kind of affection between men and women? ”

"I don't want to be friends with you until I die, I think..."

One of Zhong Hui's hands was about to invade Jinxi's most sensitive place, but Xi still didn't move, looking at Zhong Hui's face with tears in his eyes.

He doesn't know what true love is, and he doesn't know if he feels like this about Zhong Hui, although according to the actual flow of time, Xi is now equivalent to a person in his forties, but he still retains his initial ignorance and youth in terms of the relationship between men and women.

Seeing that Xi didn't make any resistance moves, Zhong Hui's offensive took a step further, and he blew lightly in his ear, this blow didn't matter, making Dexi feel numb all over, trembling slightly like an electric shock, and then Zhong Hui's pair of pink jade lips slowly approached Xi's mouth... (To be continued.) )