Wang Xiaogongzi took Xi Xingye to Xi Yuan's cemetery.

I couldn't be more familiar with the cemetery, and I just came here in the morning.

And he comes every year.

It turns out that Xi Yuan is sleeping here?

He came every year, but every time, he missed her.

Isn't she disappointed?

The heart began to glow with dense pain again.

Xi Xingye put his hand on his chest again, and followed Wang Xiaogongzi step by step, walking inside.

But the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

This direction......

How it seems, it's a little familiar, and it's a little scary.

Little by little, my heart sank slowly.

When Wang Xiaogongzi finally stopped in front of a tombstone, the last trace of luck in Xi Xingye's heart was gone.

This grave pit is the one he was pushed down by Xi Yuan when he was eight years old!

The deep fear of his childhood made him uncontrollably break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Wet and icy rain, suffocating earth, and endless hunger, helplessness, and fear.

The sins he suffered back then are vividly vivid, like a big hand, tightly choking his throat and making him unable to breathe.

Why is it so coincidental that Xi Yuan is buried here?

"This cemetery ......"

Before Xi Xingye's words were asked, Wang Xiaogongzi opened his mouth to answer his question first, "It was chosen by Xi Yuan before his death." ”

The rest of his words disappeared into his mouth that was wide open in surprise.

She, who chose herself?

Xi Xingye's eyes flickered, not understanding her intentions.

Does this place have any special meaning to her?

Just when he was thinking about all kinds of strange conjectures, Wang Xiaogongzi suddenly sighed.

"You say, coincidentally, you two are obviously not brothers and sisters, but you can match the type just right." He smiled wryly, his voice filled with infinite desolation.

"Xi Yuan said before that this must be God's arrangement, so that although she can't be with you, she can do the last thing for you, and in this way, she will be with you forever and forever, and she will never be separated again."

In Xi Xingye's mind, many wishes suddenly flashed.

In the dark night when I couldn't see my fingers, I slept in the crook of my arm and said that I could do anything for you.

There is a dangerous mud in the mountains, saying that he will never leave his wish.

and in the confusion of the last second of surgical anesthesia, he said that he would always be with him.

He laughed too.

Laughing with tears.

Yes, you're a man of your word.

I thought I didn't love you, but I could think of using this way to let me be with you forever.

May you keep your promise with your life.

But I'd rather you were alive!

Even if you don't love me, even if you are treacherous, even if you are with others, it is better than lying in this cold and dark underground, lonely and sleeping!

The tears in Xi Xingye's eyes flowed more and more, and she couldn't stand up in distress, squatted down, and knelt down in front of her tombstone.

Wang Xiaogongzi looked at his grief-stricken appearance and couldn't help snorting.

He stroked the tombstone, as if to comfort Xi Yuan's spirit in the sky, and raised his voice: "Xi Yuan, have you seen Xi Yuan?" You're wrong, too! You are as wrong as all of us! ”

He said the same thing as he said in front of Xi Xingye before, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

"Xi Xingye, he loves you too!"