Chapter 84: I Want It
Giving Villa No. 3 to Li Zixuan, Su Xiu was willing.
It wasn't until she accepted it that Su Xiu felt at ease and let out a breath of turbidity.
"Zixuan, what happened last night, Liu Yao said vaguely, but I have already guessed it. Presumably you have been wondering in your heart, why should I be so kind to you?" Su Xiu didn't look at Li Zixuan, raised his head and looked at the bright crescent moon and whispered.
"Brother Su......!"
Li Zixuan glanced sideways at Su Xiu, and her eyes were very complicated: "Actually, that day in the hot pot restaurant, you gave me a feeling of déjà vu." It was a sudden feeling, and I was sure I had never seen you before. ”
"Haven't you seen it?"
Su Xiu glanced at Li Zixuan with a smile, then sighed lightly, and looked at the crescent moon again, revealing a strong memory in his eyes.
"Do you believe I've lived for three thousand years?"
"Believe. ”
"Oh?"
Su Xiu was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect Li Zixuan to answer so simply, it can be said that he didn't think about it at all.
"Because I know you're not going to lie to me. ”
Forehead......!
Su Xiu smiled and nodded, he really wouldn't deceive Li Zixuan.
"Zixuan, let me tell you a story! What happened to me in the past three thousand years. I remember my freshman year ...... high school. ”
Su Xiu looked up at the crescent moon, recalling the past between him and Li Zixuan and Qingxue three thousand years ago.
He didn't hide everything Li Zixuan had paid in high school, including fulfilling him and Qingxue, burying that love in his heart, and even the three thousand years with Qingxue in the fairy spirit realm, and a series of other things, Su Xiu told Li Zixuan about it roughly.
She didn't interject and listened quietly to Su Xiu's story, but her eyes gradually turned red, and the mist kept swirling in her eye sockets.
Li Zixuan did not doubt the truth of Su Xiu's words, because the Li Zixuan he said was the same as her character. If something like that happened again, Li Zixuan asked herself if she would quietly quit.
Sometimes, fulfillment is not necessarily not love, but the way of love is different.
"It's been three thousand years, and I'm still the same Su Xiu from three thousand years ago, but I lost Qingxue, and I can't save your father's life. ”
"Father, I don't hate you. As for Sister Qingxue, then look for her! I'm sure you'll find her. ”
"So sure?"
"Of course!"
Li Zixuan smiled, retracted her gaze and raised her head, looked at the dark night sky and said, "I'm just a very ordinary girl, I don't have the background of Ling'er's family, and I don't have Sister Liu's qualifications. But I firmly believe that the boy who can make me fall in love must be a great hero of the world, single-minded and true to his word, even if the sky falls above his head, he can hold up the falling sky with one hand, and protect his lover in his arms with the other hand, so as not to let her be hurt a little. ”
Looking at Li Zixuan, Su Xiu fell silent.
The two were silent for a moment, Li Zixuan suddenly stood up, stretched out her arms at Su Xiu, and smiled shyly: "Brother Su, if you don't mind, can you give me a hug?"
Su Xiu looked stunned.
got up and hugged Li Zixuan into his arms.
He didn't know what words to use to refuse Li Zixuan's request, and he didn't know how to refuse.
In Su Xiu's heart, this little girl has a very kind heart, and she would rather hide her love in her heart for the rest of her life than say it. Su Xiu could imagine how much courage she had to muster before she shyly said the love that had been buried in her heart for three thousand years with a hug.
Perhaps, it's because Su Xiu hasn't found Shangguan Qingxue yet. If he found Qingxue, she would never say it.
By the waterhole under the moon, the two embraced each other.
Time seems to be frozen in this moment.
Her slender arms wrapped tightly around Su Xiu's waist, and it seemed that she would never want to let go for the rest of her life if she allowed it.
Her side face was pressed against Su Xiu's chest, and the tears that had been rolling in her eye sockets flowed down her eyes, soaking his clothes in just a few seconds, but there was a satisfied smile on her face.
"A hug is enough. ”
A few minutes later, Li Zixuan let go of Su Xiu, and a tear fell to the ground.
Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Li Zixuan didn't say anything more and turned around and left the square.
Looking down at the tear on the ground, Su Xiu sighed heavily, and grabbed it with his left hand only to see that the tear was suspended in mid-air.
"In this life, what I see is a tear. Perhaps 3,000 years ago, I don't know how many tears fell to the ground and shattered into several petals. ”
Su Xiu muttered sadly, and with his right hand, there was a transparent box in his palm.
The box contained a gray pill, although I didn't know what the pill was called, it must be unusual for Su Xiu to be placed in the Qiankun bag.
Without a trace of hesitation, Su Xiu poured out the pill and waved his right hand, only to see that the pill flew down to the lawn thirty meters away, and in an instant, the lawn withered, as if it had been sucked out of life.
He didn't look at the lawn, carefully put Li Zixuan's tear into the transparent box, sat down and placed the box in front of him, and kept looking at it with sadness.
"Purple ...... Xuan!"
A few hours later, Su Xiu took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, and the sadness in his eyes disappeared.
He didn't go back to the villa, but sat by the waterhole that night, constantly inhaling the vitality emanating from the water.
The sky was slightly bright, and Liu Yao came to the square.
She didn't wear a red tracksuit or tights, but changed into a black dress and came to the square to call Su Xiu away.
Today is the funeral of Li Zixuan's father.
Half an hour later, Su Xiu put on brand-new black leather shoes, a black suit, pants and a white shirt, all of which Lu Wanrou bought on the street yesterday.
A man and four women left the villa at six o'clock, and the two cars drove out of Qianyuan Island and went straight to the 'Tianjuyuan' funeral home on the outskirts of Qianyuan City.
Maybe Liu Yao had said hello in advance, and Cao Li and his wife had already waited at the door of the funeral home.
It is worth mentioning that in addition to Cao Li and his wife, Li Zixuan's relatives also came.
Perhaps, because of a car accident that made her disheartened and family affection no longer exist, Li Zixuan was very cold to the relatives who came to mourn, and most of the time she still stood beside Su Xiu, looking at her father in the ice coffin.
As a result, it has also attracted the attention of many relatives.
The gazes were very weird, with a bit of admiration and some friendship. Even a few of them were very scornful, and they even took the initiative to ask Li Zixuan to introduce them, but she ignored them.
In fact, it is no wonder that they have the intention of friendship, you must know that from the car accident of Li's father to today, it is exactly three days, and everything is handled by Cao Li himself.
Although Cao Li only works for the Murong family, in the eyes of outsiders, Cao Li is the boss of Emgrand and is very comfortable in Qianyuan City.
From the mourning hall, funeral items, sorting out the body, and even putting on makeup for the deceased, Cao Li arranged it properly.
He is also very willing to spend money, the urn for Li's father is the most expensive one in the 'Tianju Garden', and the location of the cemetery has already been chosen, all of which are more than one million yuan, which can be regarded as a thick burial.
Looking at the entire Qianyuan City, I am afraid that there are not many such beautiful funeral treatments. The relatives of the Li family are not stupid, so they naturally saw that Zixuan knew a great person, how could they not hand it over? Unfortunately, Li Zixuan did not appreciate her face at all.
As for Su Xiu, he didn't bother to deal with this group of people, even if it was Li Zixuan's relatives, no one visited Li Zixuan's mother because she lived in the hospital. Su Xiu felt that half a word with them was a shame to himself.