Chapter 137 Who is better than who is better

At the same time, the cemetery in the suburbs.

Ni Huan jumped out of the car, jumped up the steps, looking left and right like a curious baby, her eyes were a little unopened with dazzling eyes.

Behind, Zhou Xubai walked around the trunk and took out two bunches of white roses prepared in advance from it.

The branches and leaves of the white roses are clean, and they seem to be coated with a layer of holy brilliance in the sun.

When Ni Huan turned around, she saw the bouquet of flowers in Zhou Xubai's hand. She slowly came over and blinked and asked, "When did you buy the flowers? Why didn't I see them?"

Zhou Xubai glanced at her, said nothing, and handed one of the bouquets of white roses to her arms.

Ni Huan raised her hand to catch it for no reason. Because she was bored, she pulled down her mask a little, revealing her delicate and fair nose.

She looked up at Zhou Xubai and asked casually, "Didn't you come to see your friend? Why do you want me to hold it?"

Zhou Xubai glanced at Ni Huan lightly when he heard this, "Why, I feel tired?"

After saying that, without waiting for Ni Huan to reply, Zhou Xubai strode past Ni Huan and walked forward on the steps.

Ni Huan: “…?”

She grimaced at Zhou Xubai's back, followed behind with anger, and muttered in a low voice: "So stingy~"

Because Xu Qingyue fell asleep in the car, Fu Xiao had to stay and watch Xu Qingyue. Only Ni Huan and Zhou Xubai entered the cemetery.

Lush trees block the sun and create shade on the ground.

Compared to the empty gate, the deeper the cemetery, the cooler it seemed. In the hot weather, Ni Huan actually felt a few cool breezes passing by her exposed skin.

Ni Huan subconsciously trotted a few steps to follow Zhou Xubai's pace, followed him step by step.

After walking around for a long time, Ni Huan saw Zhou Xubai finally stood in front of a tombstone.

She slowly exhaled her breath, hugged Bai Rose and leaned behind Zhou Xubai, then showed her body a little bit, tilted her head and looked carefully at the name and photos on the tombstone.

Ni Huan slowly pronounced the two dusty words on the tombstone.

"Sheng Yan..."

She stretched out her two fingers to pinch Zhou Xubai's clothes next time and asked in a low voice: "Why haven't I heard you mention that you have a friend named Sheng Yan?"

Zhou Xubai turned his head and glanced at her, grabbed Ni Huan's wrist and pulled the person out from behind. He pointed to a clearing in front of the monument and said, "Put the flowers there."

"oh."

Ni Huan put down the white rose and just as she was about to get up, she saw the name engraved on the tombstone next to her.

She stood up and her face froze, and she looked indescribably close to another tombstone two steps away, carefully staring at the text on it.

The same as the word "Sheng Yan".

The two words "Ni Huan" were also covered with heavy dust, but fortunately, the pigment is of good quality and the words are not faded. As long as you are not blind, you can see the words on it clearly.

Ni Huan even wrote her hair in surprise and turned to look at Zhou Xubai. She pointed to the tombstone without saying a word.

"This...I'm dead?!"

Zhou Xubai looked in the direction of her finger, and a microscopic smile appeared on his deep face, and then he slowly said: "You are not the only one who calls Ni Huan, don't take everything to yourself."

Ni Huan: “…”

She stood up suspiciously and looked around Zhou Xubai for a few times, "Zhou Xubai, even you have something to hide from me, don't you tell me..."

Ni Huan became more and more heartbroken as she thought about it. She looked at Zhou Xubai with condemnation and asked, "Do you still treat me as a friend?"

Zhou Xubai tugged his lips and laughed, "Who wants to be friends with you?"

Ni Huan: “…you?!”

The two of them were noisy and noisy, and they didn't notice the man in black walking from a distance.

The man was tall and thin, with neat and distinct facial features, and a rebellious expression between his eyebrows and eyes. He came alone, wearing a black windbreaker, with a sharp and indifferent figure.

Ni Huan couldn't say that Zhou Xubai was about to get started, and suddenly he heard a "pop" sound, like the sound of a wine bottle falling to the ground.

At noon, there were very few people coming to the cemetery to pay tribute. Ni Huan was really shocked and looked down upon. He grabbed Zhou Xubai's arm and hid next to him.

Zhou Xubai looked at the sound source at the first time. When he and Chu Yao looked at each other, Ni Huan's sudden approaching disturbed his thoughts.

Originally, he just wanted to bring Ni Huan to see Sheng Yan today so that Sheng Yan could know that Ni Huan is living a good life now.

It was beyond Zhou Xubai's expectation to meet Chu Yao here.

When Ni Huan saw that the person coming was a ‘person’, she breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest in shame.

She is usually very brave, but why is she inexplicably... feeling uncomfortable today, as if she has a grudge against this cemetery.

Ni Huan thought in confusion, and before he could let go of Zhou Xubai's hand, he suddenly saw a short-haired man not far away walking towards her with shocked strode towards her.

The man looked cold and harsh, and he looked like someone he was not easy to mess with. Ni Huan thought that it was her loud noise in the cemetery that caused the family members of the deceased to be unhappy. She quickly let go of Zhou Xubai and bowed gently to the man with a serious expression.

Ni Huan: "I'm sorry, did I disturb you? Don't be angry, I won't speak anymore."

After saying that, in order to show sincerity, she raised her hand to cover her mouth and blinked at the man, meaning that she was saying: Look, I will do what I say.

Zhou Xubai frowned slightly and turned his head to look at Ni Huan with concern. He wanted to raise his hand and take Ni Huan away immediately, but he didn't know what he thought of, and he slowly lowered his arms.

After Ni Huan left, Chu Yao became more and more depressed, and he often drank unconscious. After getting drunk, he didn't want to go back, so he asked his assistant to send him to the cemetery. He squatted in front of Sheng Yan's tombstone and talked to Sheng Yan.

The three people in the past, one turned into a piece of loess, the other disappeared without a trace, and the other lived a day in a daze.

Who can live better than who?

Over the past year, Chu Yao's changes have fallen into Zhou Xubai's eyes. The more cruel Chu Yao is in front of others, the more depressed Chu Yao is in private.

This is also the reason why Zhou Xubai did not take Ni Huan out of the cemetery as soon as possible.

Zhou Xubai knew how hard it was to miss someone. Because he had endured that kind of torture, he didn't want to... he didn't want to be this evil person.

Chu Yao should have the qualification to meet Ni Huan.

Zhou Xubai lowered his eyes, looked at Ni Huan deeply with his side, and left some space for Chu Yao quietly.

Chu Yao stared at Ni Huan with his eyes straight, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears. He was full of Ni Huan's figure in his heart, and there was only one voice in his mind that kept roaring.

This time, he must guard Ni Huan well.

Even if the sky falls, Ni Huan can no longer be allowed to leave, let alone let her be hurt.

Because he was too excited, Chu Yao didn't even see the alienation and strangeness in Ni Huan's eyes clearly, so he pulled Ni Huan into his arms.

He seemed to be in a demon, imprisoning Ni Huan's strength without restraining, as if he wanted to integrate people into his bones and blood.

Emotions surged, all the longing and guilt and self-blame burst out at this moment. Chu Yao's arms couldn't stop trembling, and his voice trembled, "Where have you been...? Why did you come back?"

"...Ni Huan, do you still know to come back?!"

Ni Huan was completely stupid and immediately wanted to push Chu Yao away, but the more she struggled, the tighter Chu Yao hugged her.

Ni Huan first felt inexplicable, but later she thought a little deeper, thinking that the person in front of her might be the suitor who knew her before?

She couldn't figure it out, so she had to secretly look at Zhou Xubai asking for help.

Zhou Xubai and her looked at her for a moment, and after a few seconds of silence, he looked at Chu Yao and said, "You said these are useless. Ni Huan had a car accident abroad and didn't remember who you are."

Zhou Xu finished speaking, Ni Huan felt the man's strength gradually relaxing when he hugged her, and the man's arms were obviously stiffened.

Ni Huan took this opportunity and slipped out of Chu Yao's arms like a loach, rubbing his painful arm with a look of pain.

When I looked up again, I found that the man was staring at her.

Ni Huan looked at him for a while without being outdone. After a while, she found that the man's expression changed suddenly, and he turned to Zhou Xubai at the same time with a very fast speed, and his face was cold and he wanted to attack Zhou Xubai.

"What's wrong with her?!"

The blue veins on Chu Yao's arm burst out, and his whole body fell into a state of rage. His eyes burst out with bloodthirsty cold light. He asked Zhou Xubai in a low voice, "What did you do to her? Why don't you take good care of her?"

As he said that, Chu Yao raised his fist and waved it at Zhou Xubai's face in anger.

Zhou Xu rolled his eyes and stopped his fist quickly, and pushed Chu Yao away with impatient expression, "Chu Yao, calm down."

Seeing this, Ni Huan rushed over and blocked Zhou Xubai. She stared at Chu Yao with her neck in her arms, and said angrily: "Hey, why are you hitting someone?"

Ni Huan's eyes changed. As Zhou Xubai said, she forgot everything in the past and the little things in the past.

In Ni Huan's eyes now, he is afraid he is even worse than a stranger.

The appearance of this cognition made Chu Yao lose his mind. He pulled Ni Huan's arm with a calm face and picked him up.

"Let me go!" Ni Huan struggled.

Chu Yao: "Follow me."

"Who are you? I'm going to follow you?"

Zhou Xubai stopped in front of Chu Yao, his eyes sharp, his past laziness faded away, and his whole body was like a sharp knife, extremely sharp.

"Chu Yao! I still need to remind you... what is your relationship with Ni Huan?"

Zhou Xubai would not let Chu Yao take Ni Huan away, but he didn't want to fight with Chu Yao, so he could only use this method to restore Chu Yao's sanity.

Zhou Xubai: "You see, she is living a good life now. Without the disturbance of others, she will be better."
To be continued...