Chapter 539: Key protection object (3)

The car dragged through the quiet road with a touch of coolness, and soon stopped slowly under the magnolia tree on the side of the road.
"The director, the Castle Peak Cemetery is here!"
After the season's Jizitong stopped the car, he whispered a reminder to the back seat of the car in the back seat.
When I heard the sound of Ji Zitong, Xi Xia night stunned, and eased from the hustle and bustle, turned his head and looked out the window, and it was a large piece of quiet tombstone above.
"Well, you are waiting here, I will go up."
On the summer night, I held a large bouquet of white daisies and pushed the car door down.
Standing in this position, you can see the situation of the tombstone above. When you think about it, Ji Zitong nodded. "Well, the director is careful."
Xi Xia night back with her a light smile, then went up, Ji Zitong also got off the car, just stayed by the car, his eyes have been moving along with the figure of Xia night.
The cemetery guardians here will always clean, so all the way, in addition to seeing a few falling leaves, the ground is almost as spotless as the tombstone.
Xi Xia night picked up the level, according to the route in memory, turned a corner, looking for the past, the eyes that caught the eye, made her feel very surprised!
Han Yifeng?
How could it be him?
A dark, slim suit, standing alone, standing quietly in front of Xi Jiyang's tombstone, looking from the side, the look, it seems a little lonely and desolate, standing still, it seems that it has been going on for a while. !
I didn't expect him to come over, even if he came over, it should be Xi Xinyi...
When he stopped watching him in the summer night, Han Yifeng seemed to be aware of it, so he turned around subconsciously and saw the summer night.
A black long skirt, the hair is also casually turned into a beautiful hair, the whole look is more slim and delicate, white and delicate face is even a cold show, seems to be the same as before, but looked Looking at it, I found that many things have changed.
When I saw her, Han Yifeng was naturally very surprised. He also drove through the alleys. When he saw someone selling the paper-cut gold ingots, he knew what the Chinese Yuan Festival is today. He thought that the curtain mountain was far away. Xi Jiyang had always been fairly good to him before, so he came over.
Xi Xia night just hesitated, and then went over...
"Summer night, I didn't expect you to come over..."
Han Yifeng looked at the summer night next to her, and the low tone was dyed with a touch of ecstasy. He didn’t know why he was so depressed for many days. It seemed to be a little faded when he saw her. It is the kind of cloud that hangs up and down, and the feeling of the sun is faint.
Xi Xia night did not answer, just silently bent down, the white daisy in the arms slowly placed in front of Xi Jiyang's tombstone, staring at the familiar face on the tombstone, for a long time just got up, gently closed Eyes, the look of silence silently prayed.
Han Yifeng did not bother her, but she stared at her quietly.
At such a moment, watching the quietness of her eyebrows pouring out, it is not as cold as usual, but looking at it is a faint discomfort in his heart, and suddenly found that between him and her It seems to be the two ends of a straight line. Except for the point of the middle connection, it is going further and further and will never meet again...
Han Yifeng thought a lot of things, including the past, the present, and the future, he realized that it seems that he has been wrong from the beginning --
Although I didn't like to talk at the beginning of summer night, I wouldn't argue, a lonely person, but she is very kind and peaceful!
More than once, he saw that she couldn't bear the old man who sold flowers, bought all the flowers in their hands, let them go back to rest earlier, and often went to these places in the orphanage.
How can such a person have a mind to persecute Xi Xinyi?
And why, why do you always turn her mind away again and again?
Why was my heart so hard at the time?
She has done so much, at least he should be moved, and at the time, he did not feel it? Even now, whenever he thinks about it, he is both happy and saddened --
Fortunately, she used to be so good to him, but sadly knows that she can no longer own.
Whatever he wants to say, every time he recalls this, the more he is swearing at her, and in these beautiful memories, her weight in his heart begins to become more and more obscured by the shadows that have been stranded. The thicker?
He was a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he wouldn't say it because it was enough to see her look and know that she was doing well.
Mu Xiaochen is far more happy than he can bring her, such a man, even his Han Yifeng is also admire.
"Grandpa will definitely be there very well, summer night, you don't have to be too uncomfortable."
Seeing her faintness in the eyebrows, he suddenly couldn’t help but admire.
At this moment, Xia Xia night slowly opened the lightly closed eyes, faintly looking at the tombstone in front of him, the tone is a little indifferent, "Where? I still don't know if there is a reincarnation in this world, people may wish This is the case, even if the glory of life is eternal, or a lot of hardships and hardships, once you leave, all things will vanish, and nothing can be taken away."
Listening to her words, Han Yifeng also paused, and then sighed, "Yes, once you leave, you will leave forever... I hope that all these unpleasantness will also be able to calm down."
Han Yifeng said something awkwardly, but he knew in his heart that these are probably the only ones. Xi Xinyi is now...
Xi Xia night listened, but the corner of his mouth was a touch of coldness, no answer, but leaned down and looked at Xi Jiyang on the photo in front of him.
"In a blink of an eye, it is three months. Things seem to happen yesterday. Summer night, sometimes, I really hope that there is a so-called exchange. I will use my ten years and twenty years of life to exchange for a return to the past. Come again, we...we may also..."
Han Yifeng was fixed to look at her, see her slightly faint stream of light in the stars, clear as autumn water.
"No. There are a lot of things that can't be done in the past. I might have thought about it before, but now I don't want to. I don't want to escape the facts that have happened. I have bound myself. It’s better to bravely defeat it. When you have nothing, you will find that you have nothing to lose...