Chapter 470 Sigh
Han Yi has been sleeping more and more badly in the past two days. I don't know if he is pretending to be something, so every night when he closes his eyes, he starts to have nightmares again and again.

She reached out and touched the Buddhist beads on her wrist, and smelled the vague sandalwood fragrance, and the anxiety in her heart began to ease.

Han Yi knew that the original owner hadn't left her body. Every time she realized this, she always felt trembling all over, as if there was a ghost following her all the time, waiting for her to relax. time, so that she could kill her at any time.

In the past two days, not only Han Yi's mental state has been a little sluggish, but also Gu Qianyue, who had been laughing and joking all day, now she has no interest in taking care of flowers and plants.

Only Xiaobai is still the same as before, eats, eats and sleeps, gets fatter, and his mental state is better, and his hair has grown a lot. When he sleeps on his stomach, he looks like a mop from a distance.

Because of this, Han Yi accidentally stepped on it a few times and said sorry to it repeatedly.It glanced at Han Yi with a pair of sad eyes, and from then on it only slept in a remote corner, and never set foot in places Han Yi often passed by.

Han Yi came to the sycamore tree, handed over the blueprints that he had designed when he had time to spare, and looked at the sky with his cheeks depressed.

Yang Siyu seemed very curious, and asked, "What happened to you these days? Why are you so depressed?"

Han Yi sighed for a long time: "I don't know... I just feel like I can't stop sighing."

Yang Siyu smiled and asked, "What happened to you?"

Han Yi thought for a while, then shook her head again: "It's not a big deal, do you remember that I changed my appearance before?"

Yang Siyu was taken aback for a moment, and asked with a half-smile: "Your elder sister Dengxi, who is your twin under the Buddha's throne?"

Han Yi was stunned, a little embarrassed, unexpectedly he still remembered that explanation.

So he nodded indiscriminately: "I'm always worried about me... My sister is coming to see me again, and I feel very depressed."

Yang Siyu smiled: "It seems that you don't have a good relationship with your sister."

Han Yi coughed lightly: "Actually...we still love each other very much, but she came at an inappropriate time. As soon as she comes, I have to leave. These two people can't even meet each other, and we can't develop a relationship."

Seeing Han Yi's serious nonsense, Yang Siyu just smiled and said, "Then what can you do?"

Han Yi sighed: "It's because there isn't one, so I'm upset."

Yang Siyu glanced at the Buddhist beads in Han Yi's hand: "Your Buddhist beads seem to be bestowed by the Buddha."

Han Yi was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "The Buddha beads are too busy, how could he remember me... Xiao Yihan gave them to me."

Yang Siyu asked: "Prevent your sister from coming?"

Han Yi nodded.

"Then what are you worried about?"

"This is not a panacea. In case I lose consciousness, such as in a coma or something, she can still come over, and the prayer beads can only keep my consciousness alive."

Yang Siyu raised his eyebrows: "The world is so big, there are no surprises."

Han Yi rubbed her face: "Weird things happen every year, especially in my family."

Han Yi remembered something and asked, "Why haven't I seen Ye Lanxin for several days?"

After returning from Yancheng, Ye Lanxin moved out of Ruoshui courtyard in the name of being a worker, and lived in the migrant workers' dormitory in Wutongshu.

Yang Siyu replied: "She asked for leave and went home."

Han Yi said: "This is strange."

Yang Siyu smiled: "It's not strange, it's understandable for people to go back after a long time."

(End of this chapter)

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