Although Luo Xiaoxiao didn't refuse, she didn't acquiesce either.

In this delicate atmosphere, the two of them continued to stalemate over this matter.

"One." Luo Xiaoxiao asked, shaking her white fingers like broken jade.She still remembered that when she was shopping yesterday, two bodyguards stood behind her in plain clothes. Even in plain clothes, they couldn't change the aura, which scared them into smashing the shop for her.

"Yes." Ouyang Muyu agreed.

In the afternoon, when Luo Xiaoxiao returned to school, he happened to run into Yin Yizhao. After not seeing Yin Yizhao for so many days, he was a little haggard, his soft face turned pale, and his lips lost color.

Yin Yichao opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to Luo Xiaoxiao, but in the end he glanced at the bodyguard next to her.

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded and said: "I'll go over there to talk with him, you are not allowed to follow."

After saying that, Luo Xiaoxiao walked to a bench in a small park not far away and sat down. Seeing that the bodyguard was not far or near to him, he didn't say anything, and just stood there.And Yin Yichao sat down with Luo Xiaoxiao, and as soon as his butt fell on the chair, he immediately asked: "How is your allergy? Do you feel better?"

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded, with a somewhat helpless expression: "It's been a long time, no matter how powerful it is."

Yin Yichao scratched his head embarrassingly, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Stay away from Fang Qiqi from now on."

Luo Xiaoxiao was startled.

"What do you mean?" Her tone was icy cold, and she wanted to freeze Yin Yichao unceremoniously.

Why did both of them keep her away from Fang Qiqi?
Yin Yizhao was startled by her sharp eyes, and said, "Do you remember that you were locked in the lobby a while ago?"

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded, and asked a little funny, ""You want to say that she did it? "

Seeing her questioning eyes on his face, Yin Yizhao nodded earnestly, the smile on Luo Xiaoxiao's mouth gradually faded, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Stay away from Fang Qiqi in the future!" Ouyang Muyu's words echoed in his mind.

"Also, are you allergic to seafood?" Yin Yichao hesitated for a moment, and seemed to think of something again. He looked at her finger and saw that it was still clean. It’s Yangkai, I asked, and it was indeed changed that day, the kitchen said that someone had notified it temporarily, adding seafood to the soup to enhance the flavor, so I put shrimp in it, and then brought it out before putting it on the plate out."

Yin Yichao is very careful, he will also investigate these matters for Luo Xiaoxiao.

Luo Xiaoxiao was silent, Yin Yichao peeped at her, and saw her dull expression, a little worried.

"So?" After a while, Luo Xiaoxiao lowered his head and said hoarsely, his eyes turned to him, reddish.

So everything is contrived, right?

That time in the lobby, that time in the dinner...

Even, when Fang Qiqi took out the black ka and patted it on the table, what he wanted to talk about was not the ka, but the status.

Luo Xiaoxiao felt a little empty in her heart, but she didn't know where it was, but it felt so empty, she wanted to take out her heart to take a closer look.

Yin Yizhao saw that Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes were red and felt very uncomfortable, he said sadly: "I, I am also for your own good..."

Luo Xiaoxiao put her hands on her forehead and smiled softly, but her tears fell to the ground with a patter.

So, from the beginning to the end, she was the only one who didn't see the world clearly...

"Yin Yichao," Luo Xiaoxiao called him softly, Yin Yizhao looked at her, saw Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes peeped between her fingers, she stared at Yin Yizhao, and asked a question.

"What do you like about me?"

"If you like me, I hope you can keep me in the dark, so that I don't know that what I get now is an illusion, it's all fake..." Luo Xiaoxiao covered her face with her hands, and laughed softly , but with a faint cry.

Her heart was shaking.

don't tell her, okay...

Qingxue floated in the air and landed gently on the ends of her hair.

This winter is too cold.

Luo Xiaoxiao breathed out while wearing the scarf, and walked to the cemetery alone.In winter, the grave-sweepers swept away the snow early in the morning, leaving only a few bits and pieces that have not been swept.The sun shines on the black marble to absorb heat, but it is very cold, and the marble is slowly covered with a thin layer of frost. Luo Xiaoxiao walks carefully on the marble floor, her abdomen is already slightly swollen, if she is not wearing a loose fit The overcoat, you can already tell that the person in front of you is a pregnant woman.

The grave-sweeper is an old man over seventy years old, short in stature but strong in body. After Luo Xiaoxiao came here a few times, he also found out about the old man’s condition. It turned out that he was from this garden. It was confiscated as a cemetery for martyrs, and after a long time, anyone can be buried here.This is the only property the old man has in his life, so he can only be a grave keeper here.His wife was also buried here, so the old man started to sweep the tomb, and by the way, he also swept the other tombs. He said that his wife got along well with the neighbors underneath, and he was exercising himself.

There was no one in the cemetery early in the morning. The old man saw Luo Xiaoxiao and greeted him: "Little girl, are you visiting your parents again?"

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded: "Old man, good morning."

I have to say that the old man has been guarding the tomb for so many years, seeing people like Luo Xiaoxiao who come to visit once a month are not rare, and he can't help but sigh with emotion, the love in the world is still there.

Luo Xiaoxiao walked to the tomb, her parents were buried together, so she was older than others.After Luo's enterprise went bankrupt, all property was confiscated, and Luo Xiaoxiao's own money was in someone else's account name, so he was saved from being confiscated.After Luo Xiaoxiao buried his parents, he didn't have much left in his pocket. After two weeks of persistence, he was picked up by Ouyang Muyu.

She stared at the tombstone and murmured: "Dad, Mom, when I finish my postgraduate entrance examination, everything will be over..." She raised her head, the sky was as clear as blue, and the sun was shining brightly after the snow just fell. It shot down through the gaps in the evergreen pine, forming beams of thick and thin beams of light, some of which were coated on Luo Xiaoxiao's face.

Luo Xiaoxiao held her breath and closed her eyes, until the oxygen in her lungs was squeezed out little by little, and then she exhaled slowly, with the eyelids rolled up, a piece of clarity was reflected in the blackness.

This winter, it's too cold...

The day before the postgraduate entrance examination, Ouyang Muyu disagreed with Luo Xiaoxiao staying up late to read anymore. He took out the book in Luo Xiaoxiao's hand and said calmly: "The exam is tomorrow, rest early today."

"Oh." Luo Xiaoxiao slowly got down from the soft sofa. Since half a month ago, her body has been worsening day by day, either vomiting or dizziness.Ouyang Muyu went to see a doctor. The doctor just said that she was sick due to morning sickness, and she was still a little frustrated, so she asked her to go out for a walk more often.

Luo Xiaoxiao stood on the sink brushing her teeth, looking at her pale and haggard self in the mirror.

 She secretly sent someone to check behind Ouyang Muyu's back, and none of the photos and materials in the document had been processed that day, that is to say, the facts were all in front of her eyes.

She picked up a handful of water and splashed it on her face, wiping away her tears.

Eyelashes trembled slightly, fingers trembled slightly, and the person in the mirror became blurred.

Everything is coming to an end.

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