Chapter 448 (2/2)

All kinds of tribulations, all kinds of life and death moments, those unforgettable fighting pictures.

And those happy times with Ji Xiaoxi and Chen Xiaoming.

What you see and hear about traveling around the world.

All kinds of strange, fantastic and colorful secret world.

All of these things flashed in Li Xingyun's mind like the counter current of time.

Finally, Li Xingyun returns to the cabin on the East China Sea.

Young Ji Xiaoxi and Li Xingyun are happily sitting on the windowsill with a five Mao popsicle, playing and playing, stealing cool in the hot summer.

On the beach not far away, their granddad, who is full of ruffian pride and full of breath, lies leisurely on a rock to bask in the sun in colorful beach trousers.

Everything is so peaceful and peaceful.

This warm and ordinary picture has appeared in his sleep more than once.

As a child, a summer day that seemed so ordinary that it could not be any more ordinary has become the time that Li Xingyun dreams of.

If possible, Li Xingyun is willing to give all she has now just to return to her former hometown, hold her hand again, and fill the beach in front of her home with laughter and little feet.

After experiencing too much suffering, Li Xingyun realized how rare the peace and tranquility in life is and how luxurious a word the so-called peace and joy is.But the next thing let Li Xingyun, who was in memory, was very surprised.

”Finally back, little nebula”

the strong old man with white hair on the rock stood up laughing. In the heroic laughter, Li Xingyun's ”grandfather” strides forward directly to Li Xingyun.

Looking at the picture which is obviously different from the memory, Li Xingyun suddenly wakes up and looks at his miraculous missing grandfather. After that, Li Xingyun discovers the strangeness of the situation.

Now he is clearly in the moment of life and death, into the memories of his life.

However, when the old man made an extraordinary move, Li Xingyun obviously felt that she seemed to fall into another kind of strange dream.

In this dream, his mind is not bound by the state of memory, but can think normally. Time is obviously frozen in this dream.

”Gee, what's going on”

just when Li Xingyun was surprised by the special situation.

The strong old man used his big hand to roll his soft hair into a mess of weeds.

From the ”smelly old man” prank, the familiar feeling let Li Xingyun's mood again uncontrollable, eyes filled with tears.

”Smelly old man, where have you been? Do you know how hard it is for me to find you and Xiao Xi?”

Li Xingyun's eyes grandfather's bad smile face, tears in his eyes can't help but flow down.

”Little guy, it's hard”

the strong old man put away his face, sighed and held Li Xingyun in his arms, smoothing his hair as gently as he was when he was a child.

I don't know how long after that, the crying Li Xingyun finally let out the emotion that had been suppressed in her heart for years. Finally, she looked up at his grandfather strangely.

”No, how can a dream constructed by memories be so vivid”