Chapter 780

An Xianyang has been looking for Su muying for more than half a year.

But when he was nearly desperate, he found a clue.

That day, as usual, he ran to a mountain.

The peak was the peak of the cave where they had experienced thousands of disasters together.

An Xianyang sat on the edge of the cliff, not afraid of the precipitousness of the mountain.

Watching the setting sun fall again and again.

Until it's getting dark around.

He just noticed that the cave was suddenly lit up.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see everything at the foot of the mountain.

The bright cave was reflected in his eyes.

An Xianyang's heart seems to be stirred up.

Soon he got up from his position and went to the cave.

As we approached, the light from the cave became more obvious.

"Muying

Cried an Xianyang.

No one responded directly to him.

He began to lean in.

It was discovered that the light just now came from a firefly wrapped in transparent plastic paper.

There are many fireflies.

There was a faint light, but when it came together, it became much brighter.

"Muying

Cried an Xianyang.

There was no response.

But the transparent bag clearly showed that someone had come.

Someone must have been here.

An Xianyang is willing to believe that someone has appeared.

He kept shouting in the cave and looking around.

Still no one.

"I know, you're around, I know, you come out, you come out. Muying, come out. "

An Xianyang said over and over again.

He does not understand, Su Mu Ying really does not plan to appear in front of him?

She can wait until she wakes up, but she doesn't want to be with her?

"I know, you think I'll blame you, blame you, but not."

An Xianyang pulled the corners of his mouth, although no one responded to him.

"What do you think of me?"

He asked the air again.

The glow of fireflies shone on his face.

There are also weak figures that are pulled very long.

An Xianyang's smile is bleak.

"If you want me never to appear in your world, just stand up and tell me, tell me all that, I can disappear. Mu Ying, I just want to hear you say that you want me to disappear in your world. "

An Xianyang said.

In the open cave, there was no other sound and response except his own echo.

An Xianyang picked up the bag of fireflies and took a look at the cave.

And get out of the cave.

Maybe, this is the last goodbye.

Maybe, Su muying doesn't want him to disturb her life at all.

Now, she should be very well.

Far away from the hatred of that year, is such a life not what she wants now?

An Xianyang seems to see more thoroughly than anyone else.

Now a lot of words, a lot of truth, just understand.

With the firefly bag, an Xianyang gradually left the cave.

An Xiaojing heard that her brother is back.

This is also the credit of Leng Yichen.

He has been sending people to follow an Xianyang.

On the first day when an Xianyang returned to the imperial capital, he got the news that he had come back.

An Xiaojing can't sit still.

Soon took a car to find an Xianyang.

As she expected, the man returned home.

Before that, the homestead had been abandoned.

There is no one to take care of it.

An Xiaojing has been back several times, but she has always been touched by the scene.

Leng Yichen was afraid that she would be sad, so he thought of all kinds of ways to keep an Xiaojing away from the house.

I have a place to be sorry for this house.

However, when an Xiaojing found an Xianyang, he didn't do much renovation to the house.

It's still like that.

The door is half closed.

She went straight in.

Everything at home has not changed, just a lot cleaner.

It's like being cleaned.

And on the sofa, an Xianyang sleeps soundly.

I didn't notice anyone coming in.

Leng Yichen follows an Xiaojing.

"Brother!"

Cried an Xiaojing.

There was no reply.

An Xiaojing calls again.

"Brother, brother."She just wanted to wake the man up.

It seems that an Xianyang wakes up and his heart is down.

She hasn't seen him for some days.

I can't see my brother like this every time I see him.

So what should we do on our own?

"Brother!"

An Xiaojing didn't give up at all.

"Xiaojing."

Suddenly, the sleeping man seemed to have a reaction.

It's just that he keeps his eyes closed.

Then open it slowly.

"Do you know, my brother is sleeping. You are noisy. "

An Xianyang frowned.

An Xiaojing chuckled.

There's something shining in your eyes.

It's about to fall.

"You don't tell me when you come back. Brother, what's your peace of mind? What's your peace of mind

An Xiaojing complained every word.

An Xianyang talks.

Gradually opened his eyes.

"Xiaojing, I miss you so much."

He rolled over from the sofa.

Looking at my sister, I pinched her face.

"It looks like that guy didn't treat you badly. The face seems a little round. "

"Brother."

An Xiaojing is very speechless.

I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm going to give you a gift?

It's really unpleasant to say that.

Leng Yichen stood behind the two brothers and sisters, with a black line on his face.

It's not until I hand over my eyes with an Xianyang that I smile at him.

"Big brother."

"Well, it looks like I took good care of my sister. Keep it up."

An Xianyang said.

Leng Yichen pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly.

But very soon and very sincere smile.

"What my elder brother said is that I will take good care of Gu Xiaojing."

An Xiaojing has been holding an Xianyang's arm.

I think he is not only thinner than before, but also much darker than before.

But the whole person looks stronger.

Also a little stronger.

"Brother, when did you come back? You've cleaned the house so clean! "

An Xiaojing exclaimed.

I've never seen an Xianyang clean up the house before.

Because other people are always away.

It's rare that my brother is such a meticulous man.

An Xiaojing was a little envious.

"Cleaning?"

An Xianyang was surprised.

Then he looked around the room.

Yes, it's a lot cleaner.

At least all the furniture is spotless.

The floor is bright and clean.

He got up at once.

A lot of furniture is covered with white sheets.

With one arm, an Xianyang uncovered the white cloth.

When I see the furniture under the white cloth, it's just as if it has been scrubbed.

"How?"

An Xianyang's brows gradually locked together.

"Isn't it you, brother?"

An Xiaojing also asked in surprise.

If it's not my brother, who has cleaned the old house?

Everything seems to be a little incredible.