Hua Lingling finally collapsed, pounced on him, and cried bitterly, "Brother Shi, wake up, please wake up, okay? Just wake up and talk to me......" No matter how she pleaded, Hua Chenshi didn't move.

......

It's hard to tell whether it's in a dream or a reality.

Hua Chen frowned, "Who is calling me? Who is calling me, but I don't want to go out at all." ”

I was timid, and I loved cleanliness, but then, I did the least thing I loved, and then I became dirty, and I was bad.

Well, now that woman, my mother, she's gone, I've had enough of those days, it's finally over.

But who's still calling me?

Be...... Xihe?

Shook his head, no, didn't Xi He die a long time ago.

I was destined to live alone.

Even Xihe, the only one who can make me happy, went so early.

Like, there is another person......

She, Ye Bingyi.

Sometimes, I think Ye Bingyi and Xi He look very similar, no, they have similar personalities, sometimes they have to be more hypocritical and hypocritical, but sometimes they have to be as real as they are, as real as they are.

But I seem to be very cheap, I prefer people like them, and I find that my favorite Xihe is not as interesting as Ye Bingyi.

I like, like her a little more.

After all, Xihe always treats me like a child.

That year, I was abandoned by my mother, dying, my life hung by a thread, my strength declined, and even my body shrank back to the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child.

Then he was picked up by Xi He.

But when I was picked up by her, it wasn't even a seven or eight-year-old child, but a poppy, and then Xihe called me Huahua, Xiaohuahua every day.

Not only that, but when I became a seven or eight-year-old child, Xihe kept bullying me, pinching my face every day, and asking me to call her sister.

In such a comparison, it is really the second Ye Bingyi who makes me feel warmer and much cuter.

Unfortunately, I didn't meet them at the right time.

I've become so much that I hate myself now.

Until that woman, my mother, died.

It was all because of her, and now she's dead, and I'm ...... It's very confusing.

My hatred, my hatred, that man is no longer there. And in an instant, all my love and hatred vanished, and I went with the wind, and suddenly I didn't know what to do.

Between the vast heaven and earth, I am alone.

Maybe I should go too.

I think that's probably the best ending for me.

So I chose that instead of living in pain, it was better to die and forget about the mortal.

It's just, who's calling me.

Who's calling me.

Xihe is dead, is it her?

No, it won't.

She wouldn't call me that, she should have returned to Di Xuanyin a long time ago.

I really envy Emperor Xuanyin, why does he have such a good life? I don't.

Hey, the same people don't have the same fate, so I can only accept my fate.

But who else but these two people would take me to heart and keep calling him?

......

Suddenly, Hua Chen opened her eyes in a daze and saw a gorgeous woman dressed in red in front of her.

"Xihe?" Hua Chenshi called tentatively.

Suddenly it occurred to him that Ye Bingyi had told him that Xi He might be resurrected.

smiled, Ye Bingyi always thought that Xi He was the woman I liked, and thought that I would be very happy if I told me the news.

It's a pity that she doesn't know that my treatment of Xihe is not so much about liking and love, but rather about dependence, like a child's dependence on his mother.