Chapter 119 Don't Worry

The weather was still overcast.

It seemed that on the day when Gu Sihan fell asleep, Yu Sisi's eyes no longer saw light.

Yu Sisi raised her head and glanced into the distance, there were stairs that could not be seen beyond.

This is the most famous wishing temple in the local area. It is built in the deep mountains, and the steps are artificially built step by step. Many tourists have walked up to the stairs with pious wishes and hesitated.

When Yu Sisi heard the introduction from the accompanying nurse in the corridor of the ward, she, who had never believed in these metaphysics, had a little hope of trying it for no reason.

Bending down, Yu Sisi gritted her teeth and rubbed her sore knees. She had already passed all the steps.

The amount of exercise has long exceeded the time when he was kept in captivity at home on weekdays.

Perhaps it was because of the dense clouds and no sunshine, Yu Sisi didn't feel very hot, and only small beads of sweat appeared on her back from time to time.

The breeze brushed against his neck, mixed with the heat from Yu Sisi's skin, it turned into a hot wind.

There are a hundred more steps.

She wants to climb up with sincerity and make another beautiful wish.

There are eighty more steps.

Could it be that Gu Sihan was very lonely in the cold dream, or could he have been thinking about her and going crazy.

There are sixty more steps.

Will Gu Baihui, a seemingly staunch woman, be secretly aggrieved to the point of crying when faced with doubts from many elders?

There are forty more steps.

Those who always let them taste the pain, will they also have regrets in the dead of night?

There are twenty more steps.

Yu Sisi couldn't help but bent down again, panting heavily, but there was a white and warm hand in front of her.

Looking up along the fingertips, it is Yu Sisi's youthful handsome face that he will never forget——

Qiao Ruohan.

"Are you tired?" Qiao Ruohan couldn't hear any emotion in his faint voice, the hem of his white shirt fluttered in the wind, "Take my hand."

Yu Sisi stared closely at the face that was very similar to Qiao Ruoshan, her little hand covered Qiao Ruohan's palm without flinching...

……

The temple is full of lingering incense.

Under the jar is dense incense ash, I don't know how many people's hopes have been ignited here.

"You're sweating."

Qiao Ruohan took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, tore open a corner and took out one, then carefully wiped the dense beads of sweat on Yu Sisi's forehead.

Yu Sisi avoided the side without a trace, Qiao Ruohan's calm face froze, and he threw the tissue into the wastebasket casually.

"Why are you here?"

This sentence was Yu Sisi's questioning Qiao Ruohan. It seemed that there was an invisible thin net between them, and no one could escape.

"I heard something happened to Gu Sihan."

Qiao Ruohan didn't answer Yu Sisi directly, but told her the reason from the side.

Yu Sisi nodded without denying it.

"My sister knew she was wrong."

Qiao Ruohan's answer was very strange, and he turned a corner again, but this sentence caught Yu Sisi's attention. Would that woman whose eyes were blinded by hatred really let go?
"Gu Jingpei did it."

Qiao Ruohan felt Yu Sisi's gaze on his side face, and turned his head to meet her gaze. After a long time, a spring-like smile bloomed on the corners of his lips.

"Don't worry, everything will work out for the best."

Qiao Ruohan was still as clear and bright as ever, in a trance, Yu Sisi seemed to have returned to her childhood, and she was still the immature young man beside her.

(End of this chapter)

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