0713's favorite sister

Chapter 782 The 6th Time Travel (46)

She saw a toddler standing in the center of the crowd, talking and laughing, his childish words occasionally interspersed with a few childish songs.

She saw children of seven or eight years old skipping and dancing on their way to school, amusing themselves and humming tuneless little songs.

She saw a young man who was eliminated from a campus singing competition but still did not give up and practiced hard.

She saw the first generation idols who made their successful debut, waving with their teammates on the dream stage with bright smiles.

…The relatively mature young people stood where they were, reaching out their hands to hold back the departing figures.

...a small-time celebrity in the entertainment industry who humbly recommends himself everywhere and craves for a chance to sing.

…A decadent young man huddled in the corner of the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

...After accidentally becoming famous again, he was extremely happy and continued to fulfill his musical dream.

She saw that after her father passed away, he seemed to have lost his life goal, flying all over the country, working all year round...

Zhang Yuan

Countless figures overlapped before his eyes, and finally merged into one figure, in front of which was Zhang Yuan, who had a worried look on his face and a slightly frown on his brows.

Xu Xuan looked at him and couldn't bear it anymore, so she reached out and hugged him tightly.

It seemed as if this could give him the strength to comfort his swollen and aching heart in his chest, and the inability to express his emotions made his nose sore again and again.

In the end, I couldn't help but shed tears of heartache.

Gradually, Zhang Yuan stopped comforting her and just repeated the comforting gesture over and over again, patting her back again and again, and accompanying her silently.

I don’t know how long it took before Xu Xuan calmed down and gently left Yuan Ge’s arms.

Zhang Yuan reached out and wiped her tears with his thumb, and asked, "Are you done?"

She nodded.

“Is it really okay?”

Xu Xuan nodded again to assure.

Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows. Now that it's OK...

He suddenly let out a strange cry, shook his hands, and said with a look of disgust: "Sister, you can cry all you want. Your face is covered with snot and tears, and they are all over my hands. Eh~"

Xu Xuan was confused by his actions at first, but after hearing what he said clearly, his face instantly turned red!

She subconsciously reached out to touch it: "I won't cry until my nose is snotty!"

His voice was still a little hoarse from crying, with a thick nasal tone, and he sounded extremely pitiful.

Zhang Yuan's original intention to tease her suddenly disappeared. He slowed down his voice and gently touched his sister's head: "Okay, go wash your face. I'll order takeout."

The two of them slept until dark, but in fact he was woken up by hunger.

When Xu Xuan heard him say that, he realized that it was already dark and the room was pitch black. He nodded obediently and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Zhang Yuan turned on the light he had always wanted to turn on, curled up on the sofa, breathed a sigh of relief, and turned on the TV to watch something casually.

……

Not far from Zhang Yuan's house, Su Xing, carrying a shoulder bag, hummed a song and closed the car door.

"I'm asleep~ Who will cover me with a quilt~"

At the back of the car, a fully armed man walked out from the shadows and followed Su Xing all the way into the elevator.

Su Xing swiped his card and walked into the elevator. Seeing such a strange person, he was not curious, but asked casually: "Dude, which floor?"

When the man heard the voice, he reflexively lowered the brim of his hat, said nothing, and walked forward and pressed the floor number.

Su Xing didn't care much about the man's silence, but wondered if there was such a resident downstairs from his house?

The elevator was very fast. With a "ding" sound, we arrived.

The man walked out of the elevator quickly, leaving Su Xing staring at his back, lost in thought.

This back view...

It looks a bit familiar.