Chapter 520 (1/2)

Yan Xiaoxi stood like a puppet doll with lost soul, motionless, patiently waiting for the man to turn back. She wanted to see the handsome face she missed so much, and was afraid of endless disappointment and desolation.

”Please, don't leave me.” Yan Xiaoxi felt weak, squatted on the ground and looked up at him helplessly.

The man left Yan Xiaoxi with only a cold figure. He didn't look back and didn't respond. It was like he was a wisp of smoke in front of him, which would dissipate when the wind blew. It was like the illusion generated by her spiritual sustenance. It didn't exist at all. It was like brilliant fireworks would sweep away, leaving only infinite associations and memories after the brilliance.

Yan Xiaoxi felt her legs numb. She reluctantly stood up with her hands on the ground. Her face was expressionless and walked towards the man step by step. Even in her dream, she also wanted to see his perfect face at once.

She stopped beside him, hesitated, bravely took the last step and stood in front of him.

At the moment of seeing his face clearly, she also suppressed the true feelings in her heart. The tears in her eyes fell one by one. She suddenly threw herself into the man's arms and hugged him tightly with all her remaining strength.

I was afraid he would disappear from his eyes as soon as she let go.

She could no longer bear the pain of such separation.

Nangong Lin stroked her dark hair with a spoiled face, patted her back gently with his other hand, and said gently, ”Xi'er, don't cry, I will be distressed.”

”OK, listen to you.” Yan Xiaoxi immediately stopped her tears.

When looking for Nangong Lin, she promised that she could compromise anything as long as he was not dead, and that she would never refuse his request again.

God always cares for her. As long as she holds him quietly, feels the warmth he gives, and absorbs his unique taste, she is the happiest woman in the world at this moment.

”Xi'er, you must be strong anyway.” his breath sprayed on her ear and whispered.

”Nangong Lin, don't leave me.” Yan Xiaoxi said with a cry.

”Live well.” his voice grew farther and farther, until it finally disappeared.

Yan Xiaoxi's heart suddenly trembled and felt the pain to stop beating. A wisp of white smoke sprang up in front of her eyes. Her arms maintained the position of holding him, but the person in the middle had already disappeared. Looking around, she found that there was no shadow of anyone else except herself.

”Nangong Lin, you come back.” Yan Xiaoxi shouted.

Come back!

Please.

Never leave me.

”Please. Don't leave me.” tears fell from the corners of Yan Xiaoxi's eyes. She opened her eyes in panic and found herself lying on the big bed, looking at the slightly familiar room and realizing that she had just had a nightmare.

Fortunately, it's a dream.

Nangong Lin must be fine.

”Wake up?” Xian Junfei has been waiting for Yan Xiaoxi. Her condition is repeated and needs to be observed. In case, he is the only one to take care of her.

”Well.” Yan Xiaoxi faintly agreed and guessed that he saved himself.

”You've been ill for ten days.” xianjunfei handed her a pill.

Yan Xiaoxi looked at him in surprise, didn't take it immediately, and said firmly, ”I don't eat.”

”Just want to die?” the tone of xianjunfei was full of helplessness and regret.

Yan Xiaoxi didn't answer and asked, ”haven't you found him for ten days?”

”Girl, you have to accept the facts.”