Chapter 346: White man

"But..." Xia Wei still wants to say something.
"If you have feelings with him, what is it so clear?" Rong Ping smiled. "I am a long time, you are called a brother, so I have to say a few words - Xiao Yan, you are too good, everything is I want to solve it myself. However, when two people are together, two fates become a destiny.
He made a gesture of closing his hands.
You have to get used to his influence on your life. You must know that the water is clear and there is no fish. Too clean, there is no way to stay together forever."
His remarks made Xia Wei speechless for a long time.
She had never thought about this problem before, but only hoped to return to the peak of the entertainment industry by herself.
In my last life, I was too dependent on men, so I ended up with a broken bone, but in this life... Will she overdo it? I remembered that at that time she said that she would move, to get rid of Tianyi, and Li Lei’s sad eyes.
Maybe she should leave more room for him?
She looked down at the coffee cup in her hand, and the silky liquid was gently rippled in the white porcelain, just like her disordered mood. "I am afraid," she said. "I am afraid that I am too accustomed to his existence. If one day breaks up, it will fall apart."
Rong Ping smiled again: "That may be just because your love for him has not reached the point of catastrophe and no regrets. Xiao Yan, you are still so young, can be hurt, you can fully devote yourself to love."

young? Can you afford it?
Xia Xi smiled bitterly. If Rong Ping knew that she was born again, she wouldn’t add up to her much less than her life. I don’t know what to think. However, he said it makes sense. What about the catastrophe? Li Lei for her, even life can not, let go of the rapids to save her, such a man, is it not worth her to invest in everything to love?
"Rong Big Brother, thank you." She looked up and said with all her heart.
This conversation made her greatly change to Rong Ping. He thought that he was just a selfish and careless man, but he did not expect to have such wisdom.
Rong Ping said that you are welcome, the two said goodbye.
Xia Wei has been accustomed to the life of a star many years ago, surrounded by tassel knit long scarf, wearing a hood and sunglasses, fully armed, and then walked out of the cafe.
Pushing open the door and finding that there is snow outside.
This year's first snow came so early that people were caught off guard and unprepared. She stood under the porch covered with wooden floor and wrought iron handrail, looked up and looked at the crystal clear snow and gently slid down, wet her cheeks and hair ends. She looked at the white elves with some greed, thinking in her heart, not knowing what Li Lei was doing? I will call him and tell him that it is snowing, very beautiful...
When I thought about it, I didn’t pay attention to seeing the road and hit a man.
Xia Wei was hit by the tip of his nose, and looked up, only to find that the man was tall, thin, wearing a white long trench coat, with a white scarf, white gloves, even the long handle in his hand was plain white. The color, standing in the snow, is like being integrated into the world.
Xia Wei was shocked by his quiet voice.
"I'm sorry." She apologized for her rash.
Her voice is crisp and sweet, and it sounds like a sigh in the still snow, making people sway.
The opposite man spoke up: "The beginning of the young phoenix."
"What?" Xia Yan looked at him inexplicably. It was only after seeing the man's facial features, his nose and thin lips, and his delicate eyebrows, as the masters of the masters devoted their efforts to carving. Vague, some familiar...
She couldn't remember where she had seen him.
"Hello, my name is Xia Moyan." The man introduced himself.
"Xia Mo Yan?" She tried desperately to search for this name in the memory, but she couldn't remember how she knew this character. She couldn't help but wonder. "Who are you? We don't know?" When the star is so long, pretend to encounter There is a truck that does not have a reinforced row. I rushed to her and introduced it from me. It is not new.
However, perhaps because of the calm temperament of this man, perhaps because of something else, Xia Wei feels that he seems to have a kind of intimacy with him, and he feels that he is not like fans and paparazzi.
The man gently hooked his lips and showed a slight smile.
"I wanted to go to your home, but I will leave the city in a while, I can only come here to block you." He said, "Let's talk in one step?" Like Rong Ping, he has a gentle and temperament, but Even more light and light, like the sloppy snow under this gallery, it seems soft, but there is a kind of cold and can not be underestimated.
Xia Wei is more confused: "Do you admit the wrong person? Do you know who I am?" The sunglasses on her face were not picked, and it should not be so well recognized.
The man’s voice was light and elegant:
I know who you are, Ye Xingyu. Or, you should call another name – Xia Wei.

Xia Wei was really real and was shocked.
"You, you," she said, stuttering. "You don't talk nonsense! How could I be Xia Wei? That Xia Yu is dead! Trouble let me let, let me go, go first."
She said, she must circumvent the man and rush out.
No matter who he is, the person who can see through her secrets at a glance is terrible. She just wants to bury her past life's unfortunate past in her heart and never want to mention it.
The two worlds reincarnation.
How does this man know the secret of this shocking world? !
Xia Yan was so scared that his face was white, and he was going to rush outside.
The man who held her was still a light and elegant voice: "Snow is slippery, don't rush to the road like this."
"You want to manage!" She glared at him.
"I am your brother," he said faintly.
Ah... oh? Xia Xiaoyu’s classmates stopped again and only felt that they had a feeling of being thundered. What did this man say? ! He...he is her brother? ! He looks very young, but it looks like twenty-nine-nine, Xia Wei wants to ask him what his brother is in his life. In this life, Ye Jia does not have any brother, but in his life... if she does not die, this year is thirty. The so-called brother, is not old? !
However, but...
Her mind was turned and looked at the delicate and elegant face. Suddenly she found out why he felt that he was familiar with him. His appearance was really a little like his life!
Xia Xiaoyu’s classmates were all messy in the wind.
Xia Moyan guarded her and stood on the side of the corridor to avoid the crowd coming and going on the street. "Are you sure you want to continue to stand here and chat with me? Xiao Yan." The last two words, he read very well, as if he had known her for thousands of years.
Xia Wei is dizzy, and he does not know how to follow the summer tea room that Xia Moyan came to, sitting in a box with excellent sound.