Chapter 217: You Think I'm Afraid?
A sentence full of ambiguity, as a result, she found powerlessly that her head was buckled on her chest by the other party, and she couldn't move at all.
"Remember, there is no next time." Lu Xiangbei said, the hand on the back of Ye Xia's head slowly retracted: "I'm not kidding. To Shang Ye Xia's clear and bright, somewhat embarrassed eyes, he curled the corners of his mouth, took her hand and said, "Go home." Ye Xia couldn't pull back his hand, so he could only obediently let the other party lead: "Domineering." She muttered quietly.
"I hear you." Lu Xiangbei's laughing voice overflowed from his throat.
"You think I'm scared?"
What can you do with her?
Lu Xiangbei couldn't help but laugh because of her little temper.
"Laugh at it, walk well."
Staring at the backs of Lu Xiangyang and a few little guys, Ye Xia turned on his cold fan, trying not to let the man notice his abnormality.
But the conversation between the two at the moment, as well as the man's nice laughter, obviously exposed the turmoil in her heart.
……
"Are you alright?"
What's wrong with him? Ye Wenwen's clear eyes were dyed with a touch of melancholy, and she looked fixedly at the slender figure standing not far from her with her back.
Grief...... It didn't take long to unfold the letter before she felt a strong aura of grief emanating from him.
"Little uncle!"
Maomao's eyes were full of anxiety and fear: "Uncle ......" He called Uncle over and over again, he didn't want Uncle to ignore him, but Uncle stood there motionless, as if he didn't hear his voice at all.
"Ahh Ah......h
Looking at the direction of his home and the lush and undulating peaks in front of him, Cen Kai clenched the letter paper in his hand and let out one sad roar after another.
died, my mother died, just because my grandfather's family moved overseas on the eve of liberation, and because his grandfather was a capitalist, my mother had to go to a dead end...... Although Fa Xiao did not elaborate on why his mother had to go that step in the letter, it was not difficult for him to think that his mother was afraid...... She is afraid that her family and social relationships will make her father worse and bring greater disasters to their family.
"Mom! Mom......"
As soon as his legs weakened, Cen Kai fell to his knees, and at this moment, endless pain surged into his heart, and he called, hissing and calling for his mother who had left him.
In just a few days, only a few days, he lost the most important loved one in his life.
Why?
Why is this happening?
"Ah......" raised his head, Cen Kai burst into tears, and roared again.
The corners of Ye Wenwen's mouth moved, she wanted to comfort this former classmate, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
But she was infected by the extreme grief that emanated from him, her eyes were red, and she unconsciously clenched her hairy little hands.
"Wenwen."
The heart-wrenching cry of grief continued to echo in the mountains, Ye Xia and Lu Xiangbei glanced at each other, and followed the sound tacitly, when they saw Ye Wenwen holding a little boy standing halfway up the mountainside, and saw the figure of a man kneeling not far in front of the big and small bodies, she approached and called Ye Wenwen softly.
"Sister Xiaoxia."
Ye Wenwen raised her hand and quickly wiped it from the corner of her eyes, barely squeezing out a smile towards Ye Xia.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Cen Kai, Ye Xia asked Ye Wenwen.
"I guess something happened at home."
Ye Wenwen told her guess.
"You're from a city?" Ye Xia didn't know Cen Kai, but she knew that there was a new male intellectual.
"Hmm." Ye Wenwen nodded: "His name is Cen Kai, and he is my classmate,"