The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

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

"The first time I saw Beiqin, I had no memory. I mistakenly thought that I was Jun Siche, so I didn't understand why he looked at me with hostility and resistance. I didn't understand why he would not call me brother when he was crying and making trouble. I don't understand why he would point to me and say that there is a problem with my brain.

After more than half a year, only one day, I saw him fighting with a group of punks, so I rushed to help me desperately. Later I got injured, he helped me rub the medicine, halfway through, he suddenly rushed over and hugged me. I cried and called me Che Ge, the first time I called me Che Ge.

He said that besides his mother, I was the first person to stand in front of him and warn others not to bully him. Therefore, even if my brain is not good, he is willing to force me to be his brother. "

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

Yun Ci turned his head and watched the man's profile face melted into the shadows, the sadness between his brows was like this boundless night spreading wantonly.

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

Dongtang said quietly and dumbly: "Aci, it's time to bury us."

Yun Ci nodded.

It's time to send them away, and it can only... send them one last time.

In the end, it was decided that there was no funeral, mainly because Jun Xianrong could not bear it.

Dongtang Chi You personally held Xia Beiqing's ashes, while Shen Zhiyu's ashes was 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 side by side.

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

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

"The first time I saw Beiqin, I had no memory. I mistakenly thought that I was Jun Siche, so I didn't understand why he looked at me with hostility and resistance. I didn't understand why he would not call me brother when he was crying and making trouble. I don't understand why he would point to me and say that there is a problem with my brain.

After more than half a year, only one day, I saw him fighting with a group of punks, so I rushed to help me desperately. Later I got injured, he helped me rub the medicine, halfway through, he suddenly rushed over and hugged me. I cried and called me Che Ge, the first time I called me Che Ge.

He said that besides his mother, I was the first person to stand in front of him and warn others not to bully him. Therefore, even if my brain is not good, he is willing to force me to be his brother. "

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

Yun Ci turned his head and watched the man's profile face melted into the shadows, the sadness between his brows was like this boundless night spreading wantonly.

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

Dongtang said quietly and dumbly: "Aci, it's time to bury us."

Yun Ci nodded.

It's time to send them away, and it can only... send them one last time.

In the end, it was decided that there was no funeral, mainly because Jun Xianrong could not bear it.

Dongtang Chi You personally held Xia Beiqing's ashes, while Shen Zhiyu's ashes was 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 side by side.

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