Wilderness Live: True Princess, She Blasts Interstellar

  Chapter 360 Fanwai Four Xiong Ruoyou

  The wedding is over, and everyone goes back to their homes.

  Xiong Ruoyou drove the car, speeding around the empty street corner.

   During these three years, she learned to drive.

  Driving in the car, she glanced at the navigation system on the screen. At the end of the drive, she took the things she bought on the street, pushed the door and got off the car.

  Passing through the door of the smart guard, she walked alone in the silent corridor, climbed up a few steps, and stood in front of a tombstone.

  The surroundings were pitch black, and there was still a frighteningly cold wind. Some people would believe that this scene was filming a horror drama.

  Take out the small string of lanterns she bought, and she put the mobile phone with the light on in front of the tomb together, lighting up the road in front of the tomb, and allowing her to clearly see the photos and names on the tombstone.

   "Fan Xuanye, I'm here to see you." Xiong Ruoyou looked at the only tombstone in front of him, sighed, squatted down slowly, and put all the things in his hand on the ground.

  Looking at the piled things, she thought about it, and then raised her hand to arrange the things one by one.

   "I'm sorry, at this point, there are not many shops open on the street, so I can only buy these things."

  Xiong Ruoyou arranged things neatly, all the puffed food, Fan Xuanye definitely didn't like to eat it.

"If you are still alive, if you see these things, you may not eat them even if you are hungry." She smiled self-deprecatingly, opened two cans of beer, took one bottle for herself, and put the other bottle in Fan Xuanye In front of the tomb.

   Sipped the beer, the taste was very pungent, and it couldn't be compared with the wine at Mu Qingyun's wedding.

"Brother Mu and Admiral Su got married today. They are really a good match, and it's hard work." Xiong Ruoyou took another sip of beer. gone."

Shaking the undrinked beer in her hand, she casually put it on the ground, "Say, if you are still alive, I can take you to Brother Mu's wedding together, eat delicious food and drink delicious food wine."

   Turning her head to look at the photo on the tombstone, this is the ID photo Fan Xuanye took when she was in the military academy. At that time, she was still a naive and stupid little girl, full of longing for the future.

   "It's a pity you died."

  The fragments of the past were suddenly turned into foam, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch the tombstone. She wanted to seek some comfort, but her hands were cold.

  The cold touch slowly spread from the hand to the heart.

   "You're dead, you can't decide what you eat and drink. You have to eat whatever I want to bring you."

  There was a sour feeling on the tip of her nose. She blinked, only to feel pain in her eyes, and quickly closed them, but tears flowed down because of her closed eyes.

   "Harm, the wind must be too strong." She murmured to herself, reaching out to wipe the teardrops on her cheeks, the wind was too strong, if the tears were not wiped off in time, her cheeks would be sore.

   "Fan Xuanye, I'm not afraid of anything now, nothing will make me afraid." Xiong Ruoyou said for a while, feeling his mouth dry.

  In this case, you still need to drink some water.

  After thinking about it, she still picked up the beer on the ground and poured it into her mouth.

  The undrinkable liquid entered her throat, but she doesn't feel it now.

   "Do you still remember, when I confessed to you that day, I thought about it for a long time and made up my mind to confess to you, but you gave me that answer."

  When she thinks about what happened that day, she regrets so much that she can't help herself.

   That day, she shouldn't have just run away like that, she should have asked clearly, if she had stayed and asked clearly, maybe there would not have been such a regrettable ending between them.

   "If I cried in front of you that day, squatting in front of your door crying, you should feel distressed, then you may not be able to control your love, and I can get the result I want."

  She closed her eyes, before the tears gathered in her eye sockets, so that the tears would not fall.

   "I received your voice. You left me such a voice after you died. Have you ever thought how much pain I will have?" She squeezed the can in her hand tightly and lay down on Fan Xuanye's tombstone.

   "You might as well let me hate you forever."

   Sighing, she raised her head and finished the beer in her hand.

  The cold liquid poured into her stomach, and she frowned in pain, "Well, I lied to you just now, and I am very grateful that you left me a voicemail, letting me know the truth of the matter."

  The soda can in her hand was empty, and she threw it away, directly throwing the beer on the ground.

   "You know me, telling me the truth will make me stronger. If you don't tell the truth, I may not be able to let go of it in this life."

   Taking a deep breath, she picked up another can of beer and handed it to her mouth. She wanted to drink it all, but her stomach was already aching, and she silently protested her disregard for herself.

   "Forget it, stop drinking."

Putting the can in her hand on the ground again, she looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, with a smile on her lips, "Fan Xuanye, I don't dream about you very much now, I used to dream about you almost every day, But as time goes by, you are almost gone in my dreams.

  Phew, I haven't dreamed of you for three months, and I haven't thought of you for a month. If it wasn't for Brother Mu's wedding today, I might never think of you again. "

  Rubbing her sore temples, she sighed, and stood up from the ground with her hands up, "Fan Xuanye, I'm leaving. Once I leave, I may never come to see you again in this life."

  She looked at the photo flickering under the dim yellow light. When the wind blew, the light moved, and Fan Xuanye's eyebrows and eyes were just in the dark area, and she couldn't see clearly.

  Standing for a while longer, she stared blankly at the photo in a daze, until a sudden cold wind blew and she shivered from the cold, and finally woke up.

  Bringing back the light on the tombstone and the phone, she took another look at the photo. There was no light, and both the tombstone and the photo were pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

  Walking back with things, the cold wind blows the leaves and rustles in my ears, as if someone is gently shaking them with their hands.

  Xiong Ruoyou listened to the movement, her brows were calm, and she walked to the door and got in the car. She turned her head to look at the cemetery for the last time, frowned, and finally made up her mind to drive away.

   "You rejected someone, and now you leave such a voice message for him, does it make sense?"

  Three years ago, Shu looked at Fan Xuanye who finished recording the voice, with a look of disdain on his face, "Even if she knows the whole truth, so what?"

"If you don't tell her the truth, she will keep thinking about it. Only by telling her can she let it go completely." Fan Xuanye pressed the recording in his hand to Shu, "If I don't die, I will come back by myself To her, if I die, please."

   After saying that, he drove the fighter plane borrowed from Shu to the space battlefield.

  (end of this chapter)