Chapter 2742 Uncle's Autistic Girl (126)

At that time, where was she hiding to see him?

Yu Shaoyun suddenly coughed heavily, and when he reached out to cover his mouth, he saw under the tree.

A familiar fringe is tied to the branch.

A smoky blue Hetian jade magpie and plum blossom card hangs from the ear.

It was the placket he made for her.

How to put it here.

Yu Shaoyun looked at the place where the jade token fell, as if it had been turned over.

He stretched out his pale fingers and gently landed on the refurbished soil.

After hesitating for a while, his fingers slammed into the ground heavily.

Almost impatiently, I turned the things out of the soil.

is a box.

Shabby, even a cheap box.

When Yu Shaoyun saw this box, he felt it was too familiar, but also unfamiliar.

The memory is too distant, he can't even remember what this box looks like.

Yu Shaoyun hesitated and opened the box.

A brand new photo appeared in the box.

The girl in the photo is wearing a light blue cheongsam, with a smoky blue magpie card hanging on it, and a bracelet made by him on her wrist.

Leaning on the teacher's chair where he used to sit.

She smiled brightly.

When taking pictures, she was raised with some meat by him.

With a slightly rounded face, she can already foresee the beautiful color of the mature period in the future.

Delicate girl, but her smile is very cute, with pure childishness.

this picture.

He didn't even know what she filmed.

Yu Shaoyun stiffened for a long time before reaching out and picking up the photo.

Under the box is an old family photo.

He was sitting in a small teacher's chair.

His parents stood on either side of him, smiling extremely happily.

He also had a good laugh.

This is the last family portrait of their family.

At that time, his father was deeply trusted by the old man.

I took him and his mother to see the old man, and by the way, we took pictures on this Taishi chair in the hall of the Bai family's old house.

Like a kind of honor.

Ironically, this photo comes shortly after.

His parents died under the calculations of the old man Bai.

Yu Shaoyun watched for a long time.

Only then did I discover the posture of the girl taking pictures, her smile, and the swinging position of the Taishi chair.

All the same as him.

As if on purpose, she couldn't enter this family portrait.

So she took a personal one, in the same pose as him.

It was as if she could sit with him on the chair in the hall through the photos from many years ago.

Become part of the family portrait.

Yu Shaoyun watched for a long time, and also crouched under the tree for a long time.

Finally, as he did when he was a child, he stretched out his hands and hugged his knees tightly, burying his head in his knees.

Silently, he trembled violently.

But there was no cry.

"I love you……"

he said silently.

Word by word, vomited with blood.

"I love you……"

So don't abandon me again.

Bai Weiwei held her face in her hands and floated in the air, watching quietly.

Said the strategy time for three days.

She thought that after the funeral, she still couldn't leave.

It's been three months.

She floats here.

The system and the small meter of the branch line are busy repairing the space-time channel.

Although the raid time is only three days, in theory she can only stay for three days.

But because the out-of-control passage was hit by an unimaginably huge storm.

The main system also immediately gave all raiders a holiday.

Before repairing the channel.

All raiders cannot leave the plane.

Leaving now is also a death.

Therefore, it is rare that Bai Weiwei still stays by Yu Shaoyun's side after her death.

Bai Weiwei looked at her expressionlessly.

Yu Shaoyun held the box and walked slowly into the garden as if he had lost all his strength.

Bai Weiwei couldn't do anything, and was dragged forward by him again.

The soul after death cannot leave the target of the raid.

Yu Shaoyun was thin and pale as a soul, wandering aimlessly in the Garden of Love.

Bai Weiwei felt that he thought he was a ghost more than she did.

Finally tired, he leaned against the corridor and sat curled up.

Slightly convex knuckles, clasping the box.

After a long time, Yu Shaoyun was very tired and slowly closed his eyes.

Bai Weiwei floated forward a few steps, stared at his sleeping face for a long time, couldn't help but stretched out her fingers and touched his face.

"Thin."

she whispered.