Chapter 1007

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The man's voice seemed to be ethereal with the breeze outside the window.

"The first time I saw Beiqing, I lost my memory and mistakenly thought I was Jun Siche, so I didn't understand why he looked at me with hatred and resistance, and didn't understand why he refused to call me brother even when he was crying. I don't understand why he pointed at me and said that I have a problem with my brain.

After more than half a year like this, only one day, I saw him fighting with a group of gangsters, so I rushed to help me desperately. Later, I was injured, and he helped me apply the medicine. Halfway through the application, he suddenly rushed over and hugged me. Me, I cried and called me Brother Che, the first time I called me Brother Che.

He said, apart from his mother, I was the first person who stood in front of him and warned others not to bully him, so even if I was not smart enough, he was willing to force me to be his brother Che. "

Speaking of this, Dongtang Chiyou couldn't help laughing, but the curvature of the corners of his lips was bitter.

Yun Ci turned her head and looked at the side face of the man who melted into the shadows. The sorrow between his brows spread wantonly like this boundless night.

Yun Ci slowly stretched out his hand, stuffed it into the man's palm hanging by his side, and held his cold hand, trying to give it some warmth.

Dongtang Chi said in a hoarse voice: "Aci, it's time to bury us."

Yun Ci nodded.

It's time, it's time to send them off, and I can only... send them off for the last time.

In the end, he decided not to hold a funeral, mainly because he was afraid that Jun Xianrong would not be able to bear it.

Dongtang Chiyou personally held Xia Beiqing's ashes, while Shen Zhiyu's ashes were held by He Jiayi.

The two of them walked at the forefront, walking side by side, as if Xia Beiqing and Shen Zhiyu were walking forward together.

Jun Xianrong agreed to Shen Zhiyu's wish to be buried together, so he and Xia Beiqing will be buried together in Jun's cemetery.

It was already late at night when we left the hospital. On the way back, Dongtang Chiyou suddenly asked the driver to stop.

When Yunci didn't know why, Dongtang Chiyou had already held her hand, with a gentle smile on his lips: "We're almost home, there's only one way left, let's walk back."

Although he didn't know why Dongtang Chiyou had such an idea, Yunci still nodded.

After getting off the car, the driver drove away, and under the street lights, only Dongtang Chiyou and Yun Ci were left.

"Let's go."

Dongtang Chiyou took Yunci's hand and walked forward along the deserted street. The hazy moonlight reflected on the two of them, stretching their silhouettes to a long distance. , faintly mixed with a hint of floral fragrance.

Everything looks so beautiful.

Dongtang Chiyou tilted his head slightly, and looked at Yunci with a pair of tender eyes, soft love almost overflowing from the corner of his eyes: "We haven't held hands for a walk like this for a long time."

In fact, there are very few opportunities for them to walk hand in hand like this.

Eight years ago, there was a misunderstanding between them, and they would never walk hand in hand.

Three years ago, she was imprisoned by him, and she only had hatred for him. Even if she was forced by him to hold hands and walk in the garden, she was only unwilling.

It seems that there is always a gap in time and space between them, and they cannot fit together at the most appropriate time.

Only at this moment can they completely eliminate all barriers. They can walk hand in hand under the moonlight, and only each other is left in their hearts.

"Hua Yinong and Yu Cang, have you found them?" Dongtang Chiyou suddenly asked.

Yun Ci shook his head.

During this time, she took people to Yadi to search for the whereabouts of Hua Yinong and Yu Cang almost every day, but they still found nothing.

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