College Storm: Beautiful men are not easy to mess with

Chapter 572 Where is the long-cherished wish?

In April, I handed in the papers ahead of schedule, almost as soon as I got out of the examination room, I went straight to the school gate, stopped the car, and went straight to the long-cherished wish home.

Arriving at the long-cherished wish house, the huge house feels inexplicably cold.April reached out and pressed the doorbell.

Quan Ma came out and seemed to be stunned for a long time when she saw April.

"Why is Miss April here?"

"Mom Quan, I'm looking for my long-cherished wish." This nonsense seems to be what she must say every time she comes to Su's house.

Quan Ma didn't say anything, but directed Si Yue to the study on the second floor.

The door was left open, and April walked in.

Su Xianxian sat on the chair, closed her eyes, her face was vicissitudes, no longer the elegance and luxury of the past.Si Yue's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and it hurt inexplicably.

"Auntie." A timid voice spoke thinly.

Hearing the sound, the body on the chair stiffened, and Su Xianxian opened her eyes: "Si Yue."

"Auntie, is the long-cherished wish upstairs? I'll go up and look for the long-cherished wish." She didn't know why, but she just didn't want to stay here, maybe, Su's slender eyes made her too stressed.

"Si Yue." She stopped her, walked in front of her, caressed the cheek of the girl in front of her with her warm palm lovingly: "Xiao Yuan is not upstairs. April, forget the long-cherished wish in your heart, when he doesn't There was the same forgetting."

Siyue didn't know what happened to Su Xianxian, she didn't know what happened to her long-cherished wish, she lowered her head: "Auntie, when I have no memory, I still feel different when I see the photos of my long-cherished wish, now, I have recovered my memory How could I forget him?"

"It's Auntie's fault." She was sad when she heard Siyue's choked up voice. Although she didn't reveal anything, but Siyue knew it, otherwise, where could her long-cherished wish be if she wasn't here: "I thought, your Appearing is God's favor for the campus, on Qingge's birthday, Xiao Yuan wanted to leave, but I found an excuse to let him stay." Su Xianxian stretched out her hand and took April into her arms: "But I didn't want to, and I took April Pulled away to wade through this muddy water. April, forget your long-cherished wish, okay?"

She let her embrace her, without moving her body: "Auntie, I just want to know where my long-cherished wish is." She thought she could recognize it, but tears dripped on Su Xianxian's shoulders in her eyes: " If the long-cherished wish is gone, can you tell me where he is?"

Su Xianxian let go of Si Yue, wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers, walked behind the table, and took out two folded papers.Handed one of them to Siyue: "This is written by Xiaoyuan when she was 12 years old." Siyue spread out the yellowed paper with trembling hands. The long-cherished wish at the age of 12 is still immature when driven crazy.

【Mom, if I die, please scatter my ashes into the sea and don't set up a tombstone. I don't want you to see it sad in the future.Mom, I'm sorry for worrying you for so many years. 】

It's just a 12-year-old long-cherished wish, an arrangement for his own life.This year, he is 17 years old.

"This was written by Xiao Yuan a few days ago, and I asked me to give it to you." She handed another piece of paper in her hand to her.

Looking at the paper in April, she opened it timidly in her heart.

Finally, the piece of paper was spread out.

【April, let's break up. 】

He didn't even hide a word, just a few words.Siyue has seen the words written by long-cherished wishes, they are very beautiful, but now, these words seem very forced, she doesn't know if he forced himself to write them when he was feeling very sad.There was no expression on Si Yue's face at all, and the white paper fell from her hand, as if the boy in her heart who liked white to the point of pervert had disappeared.

"Auntie, long-cherished wish, when did you start feeling uncomfortable?"

"On the second day after you left, he woke up with a high fever and vomited a big mouthful of blood. He was in a coma afterwards. I don't know when I wrote this note. It was the only time he woke up and handed it to me. "

She still didn't show any expression: "Auntie, I want to go to the room of my long-cherished wish."

(End of this chapter)