She is the white moonlight in my heart

Chapter 381 Huan Huan
Yun Luoxi's parents had already been sent to the crematorium by their relatives, and the corpse had already been hastily disposed of.

The relatives are also distant, not too close.

As for Xu Huan's corpse, no one wanted to talk to him, and Yun Luoxi didn't want them to touch it either.

She has been hugging, from Tianhe to Tianliang, from Tianliang to Sunset.

Yun Luoxi knelt in her own yard, holding Xu Huan's body, all day and night, until she was powerless, Yun Luoxi then let go.

Yun Luoxi held a shovel in her small and tender hands and dug a hole. She dug for a long time, tirelessly, and kept digging.

After the hole was dug, she put Xu Huan's small body in it.

There was still a small empty space next to Xu Huan. Yun Luoxi walked down with a blank expression on her face, and lay down next to Xu Huan.

Yun Luoxi turned her face to look at Xiao Xuhuan's already white face, her little face was sleeping so peacefully, she softly called out: "Huan...not alone, sister will sleep with you... sister will always be with you... looking at you..."

"You lunatic, get up quickly, you'll kill Huan in the end!" A small child, who was as old as Xu Huan but as strong as an adult, pulled Yun Luoxi up.

"Let go of me, I want to be with Huan, I want to be with him..."

"You've already killed him, what right do you have to accompany him!" He dragged Yun Luoxi out of the grave and away from Xu Huan.

Yun Luoxi couldn't hold back anymore, broke down and yelled, like a crazy lunatic, crying: "I want to be by Huan's side, I want to be by his side, I want to be by his side, don't touch me, I'm going to his side..."

The boy slammed Yun Luoxi's face twice, "Be sober, if you do this again, Huan Zaitian will cry, his soul should be watching you now, do you want him to be more sad?"

Although the boy's voice was immature, his tone was so mature that Yun Luoxi was surprised.

Yun Luoxi calmed down, and stared blankly at Xu Huan, "He will be sad, but without my company, he will be very cold there, very cold..."

Xu Huan's small body is beneath the small tomb on the slope.

In front of the grave, Yun Luoxi knelt down, her painful face showed a grief that didn't belong to her sense of age.

Yun Luoxi stared blankly with empty eyes, her cracked lips slightly opened her mouth: "The stars in the sky weep, the roses on the ground wither, the cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, as long as I have you by my side.

Insects fly, flowers sleep, one pair is beautiful, not afraid of the dark, only afraid of heartbreak..."

Suddenly, Yun Luoxi opened her eyes, her eye sockets were already red, the position of her heart was like a contraction pain, which became more and more intense, as if her heart was about to be imprisoned and strangled, tears flew from the pain.

With her pure white lips open, Hughes cried out with all his might, "Huan...Huan...Huan..."

"I'm here, I'm here..." Xu Huan came to Yun Luoxi in the blink of an eye from the kitchen, hugging her restless and weak body.

"Huan, you're still alive, you're still alive, that's good, you're still alive, that's good..."

Yun Luoxi was extremely depressed, looked carefully at Xu Huan's eyes, eyebrows, nose, and lips, and murmured to herself: "Huan, you've grown up, you're not the same as when you were a child, the eyebrows are still the same as when you were a child, I recognized you immediately."

Yun Luoxi smiled weakly, and lay back on the bed exhausted.

It seemed that she was still immersed in the time when Xu Huan was not dead.

"Huanhuan, my sister is a little dizzy and wants to sleep..."

Huan Huan? ?
Xu Huan was shocked. This was Yun Luoxi's favorite way to call him when he was a child. Could it be that she...

(End of this chapter)