MTL - Provoke the Fate of Crazy Beauties-Chapter 118

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Gu Siyu was afraid of another embarrassing stalemate like yesterday, she woke up very early, the sky was bright, and there were few people on the road, and there was a mist in the morning, The surroundings were hazy and indistinct.

Huo Junxian drove over, brought a handful of white roses, and put Gu Siyu's bag on the car seat, which was more drummed than Gu Siyu's own last time.

Gu Siyu sat on the chair opposite her, even after a night passed, she still hadn't recovered from yesterday's strength, and there was still a feeling of being pinched on her face.

She didn't have much flesh on her face, Huo Junxian pinched it quite painfully.

"What's the matter?" Huo Junxian noticed that she had been looking at herself, and touched her face with her hand, "Is there something?"

"No." Gu Siyu looked back and asked, "I don't know if the fog will disperse when I get there."

"It will be eleven o'clock." Huo Junxian brought her a paper bag, "Breakfast."

Gu Siyu opened it and found that it was steamed buns and porridge, with bread and fried eggs underneath. Gu Siyu shared it with her, and the morning meal was relatively vegetarian.

The fog was still thick when they arrived, and there was no one in the cemetery.

Gu Siyu did not wait for Ye Qinghe and the others, and took Huo Junxian up first. She squatted in front of the tombstone and took out boxes of candies from her backpack, very cute little pig marshmallows, big white rabbit milk Sugar, and chocolate candies.

She stood there for two or three minutes, putting her hands in her coat pockets and preparing to leave.

Huo Junxian pressed her shoulders, "Don't you talk?"

"What?" Gu Siyu wondered.

Huo Junxian looked at her, rolled her hands to her head, and kneaded gently, "It's been a long time, I must have a lot to say."

Gu Siyu looked at the tombstone. This was the first time she came to worship someone. For the first 20 years, she lived like a lonely soul, without relatives or friends.

She looked at the tombstone again.

There are no photos on the tombstone, just two simple lines.

When was Duan Xiqian born?

Looking at it, Gu Siyu couldn't help tilting her head, she couldn't stand it anymore, she moved her lips, "I'm fine, I've grown up..."

The voice was choked and she exhaled.

"There are some things that I can't say, just say it in my heart." Huo Junxian said softly, she had a deep understanding that if she didn't speak now, she would be suffocated, and she would feel very sad because of thinking of someone.

Gu Siyu put her schoolbag on the ground and sat beside her to think slowly.

It is only now that Gu Siyu understands that she is lucky compared to Duan Xiqian, although she has been beaten for many years after Duan Xiqian's death, at this moment she feels that she is lucky.

Gu Siyu bit her lip.

A few times she forgot to bring it to school, and always ran to the house in a hurry, because her father was at home and she did not dare to go in, so Gu Siyu sneaked in to help her get it.

A carnival of two children.

Gu Siyu thought of something, took out a student ID card from his pocket and put it on the candy box.

Before she was young and ignorant, she always envied Duan Xiqian's student ID.

By the time she goes to school, that school will no longer use this.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, you protected me then."

Inside, Duan Xiqian was a breeze and a ray of warmth, even though she came and went in a hurry.

When she got up first, Huo Junxian patted the frost-covered wetness on her shoulder, Huo Junxian took her by the hand and led her down.

"November is really a sad season." Huo Junxian sighed.

"Huh?" Gu Siyu turned to look at her.

"My father's death day is coming soon." Huo Junxian said.

Yes.

Huo Junxian's father also passed away this season.

"What did you just say?" Huo Junxian asked her.

"I didn't say anything." Gu Siyu looked at the road ahead.

Huo Junxian said, "I also talked to her for a while."

"Huh?" Gu Siyu went to see her.

Huo Junxian said, "What I said in my heart."

"What did you say?"

Huo Junxian pursed her lips and didn't tell her.

She envied Duan Xiqian for knowing Gu Siyu when she was a child, Gu Siyu must have been cute at that time, and also thanked Duan Xiqian for doing her best to protect the little Gu Siyu and let her life Not so dark.

"Aren't you asking her to bless me to do better in the exam?" Gu Siyu asked.

"Well, almost..." Huo Junxian nodded.

"Old."

Huo Junxian laughed softly.

The temperature of the cemetery is relatively low, and the atmosphere is relatively depressed.

They didn't stay long, got down and sat in the car and left.

Ye Qinghe and the others came over at ten o'clock in the morning, and Gu Siyu and Huo Junxian had already walked for two hours. They only saw a dozen boxes of candy and a handful of white roses stacked in front of the tomb.

The old man leaned over and put the flowers he brought beside him, "Xiaogu and the others are here so early, they are very attentive."

Qi Yuanhan also brought flowers, and when she put it down, she saw a lot of candy boxes, with various flavors, fruit, toffee, and the packaging is cute for little girls, and the middle is particularly large love marshmallows.

The old man sighed and said, "It's also suffering her, she suffers more than Qianqian, hey."

Qi Yuanhan was slightly stunned, "She also..."

The old man used crutches to smooth the flowers, "Xiaogu lived with Qianqian for a while, her father is not a thing, after Qianqian domestic violence, the police went to see, but her father hid her in In the fire stove, no one found that there was a little girl who was also being raped..."

Qi Yuanhan didn't speak and held Ye Qinghe's hand.

Ye Qinghe's eyes darkened.

Among the three children, the only luck found in the tragic fate should be Ye Qinghe. When her parents divorced, she followed her mother. Although her mother also left her, she did not fall into In the hands of scum.

The old man said: "Qinghe, your father will never let him out of the prison in this life, and I will let him reform in prison for the rest of his life, he makes me feel ashamed, you and Yuanhan have a good life , don't bother with him anymore, it's not worth it..."

Ye Qinghe is also crazy, she hates her father too, every time his father is about to be released from prison, she will drive a car to hit him, so that he doesn't dare to take half a step out of the prison .

After a while, I won't go further, especially in front of my granddaughter's tomb, it's a sad thing to mention.

Ye Qinghe stretched out his hand to support him, to save the old man from over-blaming himself and hurting himself.

Gu Siyu will come home now, but Huo Junxian went down to her villa at Gu Siyu's "invitation" during the day. Gu Siyu didn't say polite words like "you come to my house to play" , was directly holding Huo Junxian's hand and brought people in.

The energy is a bit strong, and the two of them are staggering when they walk.

Because it was just the two of them, there was no fun to find, they could only watch movies and cook, but Gu Siyu felt that the time was very short, and the day passed in the blink of an eye.

At dusk, Huo Junxian made the meal, and the two of them sat together to eat. Gu Siyu hadn’t opened her mouth to leave anyone behind, Huo Junxian put the bowl in the dishwasher, and her driver drove the car Opened up.

Huo Junxian said apologetically, "Then I'll go back first."

Gu Siyu felt itchy, and when the car was about to leave the yard, she shouted, "I'll find you tomorrow."

She slept alone at night, feeling rather heavy in bed.

She thought of her childhood days, what she did and what she played, and Duan Xiqian, who was originally vague, gradually became clear in her memory.

She imagined a little, what kind of character would Duan Xiqian be if she were still alive, as gentle as Huo Junxian? Or an intellectual royal sister like those white-collar workers?

Unfortunately, she would be too young to tell what kind of character Duan Xiqian was.

Later, she thought of Huo Junxian, the days when the two of them were together, and after the repressed pain dissipated, she thought of many sweet details. Huo Junxian would look at her in amazement at all kinds of messy little games, thinking that she was very powerful, and would cook for her in an apron, then the sun would always come in from the window and fall on her shoulders.

Huo Junxian is very good-natured, she basically responds to her needs, buys clothes and jewelry for her, as long as she is not happy, she takes her to spend casually. All her wishes can be fulfilled.

Now Huo Junxian basically doesn't live with her, no matter how she mentions it, it's useless, Huo Junxian will still go back to the hotel.

Gu Siyu's heart was up and down, and she only thought about her sadly.

Thinking about the emptiness, the whole body is on fire, and the water in the cells is burned dry.

The simplest and most straightforward expression of being fascinated by a person is desire, and her desire was trampled to death by Huo Junxian.

When two people are close, they want to stick together, and when two people are far away, they always miss. Gu Siyu got up and went outside to pour water to drink, and remembered the time when they used to be very indulgent, and they can still do it with a drink of water.

Gu Siyu felt that she had only been lying on the bed for a while, and when she looked back on her phone, she found that it was half past eleven.

She flipped through her phone, looking at the contacts above.

Huo Junxian's avatar is still the original one. The little white Teddy spreads his legs and runs forward, and two figures are printed on the tanned ground.

This was taken by Huo Junxian a long time ago.

Gu Siyu poked into her circle of friends again, the last one stayed two years ago, surrounded by white snow, Gu Siyu wore a thick doll suit and rolled with Teddy , Teddy also crawled on her shoulders, and laughter can still be heard in the video.

Gu Siyu scrolls down one by one, most of Huo Junxian's circle of friends records the daily life of Teddy and her.

After reading, Gu Siyu sent a message to Huo Junxian, Huo Junxian should have fallen asleep at this point, and did not reply to her message, Gu Siyu waited for three minutes, she touched Huo Junxian again Liked it in the circle of friends.

Then she messaged a classmate named Kenny in the class.

Gu Siyu: [Ask, where do you usually play racing cars? 】

Kenny responded very quickly and sent her an address directly.

Ask her: [Are you coming to play too? I told a friend to take you with me, and there is a game behind me. 】

Gu Siyu: [No need, I just ask. 】

Kenny: [Ask me this in the middle of the night, are you interested in me? 】

Nowadays, young children tend to think too much. During Gu Siyu's study period, many people pursued her and called her sister every day. She suspects that young people now love sister.

Speaking of my sister, I went back again. How many times did she call Huo Junxian my sister?

Because she was thinking about Huo Junxian all night, Gu Siyu slept relatively late, and was still tired in the morning. She tried a few times before opening her eyes. The first action was to look at Has Huo Junxian replied to her message?

Huo Junxian replied and asked: [Why haven't you slept so late? 】

Gu Siyu was lying down and typing, squinting: [I can’t sleep because of what you think. 】

When she was about to send, she tutted and got up first.

Maybe because she slept yesterday, she was not feeling well. Gu Siyu took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash her hair.

After taking a bath, she felt comfortable. She wiped her hair with a towel, looked at her phone first, and then took the hairdryer.

The phone received the message a few minutes ago.

Huo Junxian: [I will be going back in two days. 】

Gu Siyu kept seeing the screen light go out slowly, she pushed up the gear of the hair dryer, dried her hair, and then leaned against the bath table for a while.

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