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Chapter Seventy-Six: Memories 3

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    Since then, Xia Xue has started a carefree life.

    Xia Xue, who came to Lijiang, has recovered her true colors, and no longer needs to wear a mask and shackles to live cautiously.  At that time, Xia Xue was upright, quick to speak, and never beat around the bush. Except for He Yonghui, she never cared about other people's feelings and opinions, but such a big girl looked like a spoiled bad girl.

    Here, they also met Lu Yuan, a rich second generation who came here to experience life. Lu Yuan opened a bar at that time. In order to attract customers, he thought of a way-tell jokes.

    "It is said that one day, a certain woman married a foreigner, and she took the foreigner home to show off during the Chinese New Year, and proudly asked the second uncle of the village, 'Second uncle, is this the first foreigner in our village?  Have you ever seen a foreigner before? This time you are lucky, you have to take a good look.' The second uncle pondered for a moment, and said a word, which made this xenophobic woman feel ashamed. May I ask the second uncle what to say?  What?"

    The whole house was silent, and no one could guess what the second uncle was talking about, while Xia Xue sat on the side, crossed Erlang's legs, swung his wine glass, and said casually: "The second uncle said, 'He is not the first foreigner.  When the Japanese invaded China, a large number of little Japanese devils begged Grandpa to lead them, but Grandpa didn¡¯t even bother to talk to them¡¯¡±

    Lu Yuan could only curl his lips helplessly at Xia Xue's disturbance, and changed another joke, "I support you, these three words are said by my father, so what should his next sentence be?"

    "What a fool!" Xia Xue said again inappropriately, "You have leftovers from many years ago, and you still want to show them off, so you don't feel too flustered, so hurry up and change some fresh jokes.  .¡±

    There are too many things like this to deliberately sabotage.

    Once, when Lu Yuan came to He Yonghui's house as a guest, he saw He Yonghui standing in the courtyard and meditating on a withered flower, so he laughed at He Yonghui for expressing his sorrow for writing new words.  Xia Xue was furious after hearing this, and the stir-fried dishes were salty and spicy, which made Lu Yuan blushed and gasped for mercy: "Xue'er, my brother is wrong, can you make me a whole bowl of soup¡ª¡ªI'll go, can you?"  Don't you give me such hot water?"

    What impressed Xia Xue the most was that once He Yonghui and a few of his friends held a small concert, which attracted many tourists to join them.  When it was He Yonghui's turn to sing, many amorous girls began to get dizzy and then winked frequently.

    The tall and unrestrained beauty said: "This guy is not bad, he is handsome and talented. You can share your thoughts on the bed."

    Xia Xueliu raised her brows upside down, "That's my husband, whoever dares to seduce him, I'll make sure she can't live or die."

    Literary and passionate girls will say: "His voice is so unique, and the lyrics are also very good, very artistic."

    Xia Xue rolled her eyes, "I wrote the word and composed the song, and it has nothing to do with him."

    A shy girl will say: "He looks similar to my idol Song Joong Ki, he is my Oppa, the Prince Charming of my dreams."

    Xia Xue jumped straight away, "The one riding the white horse may not necessarily be a prince, but Tang Seng may also be him. He is notorious for Sui Sui Nian, and he is also a violent maniac who likes to abuse your little girls."

    Later, a melancholy woman in Hanfu came over. This woman was very beautiful, and her gestures were full of charm. She was also attracted by He Yonghui's singing, and looked at He Yonghui silently, her eyes full of tenderness.  He Yonghui would occasionally nod politely to the woman in the playing and singing room.

    This made Xia Xue anxious. Normally, whenever a female guest comes, she will reflexively enter the first-level preparation state. She has beautiful eyes and a dignified expression, for fear that someone will snatch her bowl of radish and green vegetables.

    What's more, now that He Yonghui dared to flirt with a beautiful woman in front of her, and secretly flirted with her.  How could she endure this? With a ferocious face, she gritted her teeth and said to Lu Yuan: "Old Lu, now your big brother is in trouble, why don't you go?"  How did you abuse Lu Yuan?

    At that time, Xia Xue was like a girl who hadn't fully developed yet. At the age when she should be talking about marriage and raising children, she was performing scenes of farce in the rebellious period of youth, but He Yonghui didn't care, because he  He loves her and understands her. They are sympathetic people. Xia Xue has just been suppressed for a long time and needs a gap to release her nature. She needs to pour out and bury all the past misfortunes before she can start her life again.

    As for how depressing and painful Xia Xue's previous life was, there is no need to mention it anymore, and it is not important. Whose growth is not a thick but dusty book?

    Since then, the meaning of Xia Xue's life began to sublimate.

    ? Xia Xue and He Yonghui together??Having been in love with her for so long, has she ever taken the initiative to her true passion, has she ever promised her fiery passion to herself, isn't she always trying to please her?

    Thinking of this, Li Shaohui's heart twitched, and his clenched fists rattled.

    At this time, Xia Xue's voice floated over again, "Hui Wazi, can you kiss my sister?" Xia Xue's voice was vague and intermittent, as distant as the sound of running water by the river.

    Hearing this, Li Shaohui was startled, and then looked at Xia Xue fixedly. At this time, Xia Xue had a lonely face, and her eyes were full of confusion. She looked like a little girl who had been injured.  There's nothing to say about the style of talking and joking?

    Li Shaohui's heart is inexplicably complicated and hesitant. Although he usually treats her as a sister as much as possible, the shady thoughts in his heart are always ready to move, and more importantly, if he kisses Xia Xue tonight, then his relationship with Xia Xue will be broken.  He will definitely not stay in the current ambiguous stage. From then on, he can use this to blackmail Xia Xue, or even get Xia Xue, and take revenge on Lin Yueer and He Yonghui in an even more extreme and crazy way.

    Thinking of this, Li Shaohui smiled coldly in his heart, and without any hesitation, he took a bold step forward and put his hands around Xia Xue's waist.

    Xia Xue looked at Li Shaohui's cannibalistic eyes, her face blushed, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably. She wanted to raise her hands to push Li Shaohui away.

    But Li Shaohui was unmoved. Not only did his hands around her waist tighten a little, making her unable to move, even his face was barely within a few feet of her face.  Just bowed his head to explore the red lips he dreamed of.

    But Xia Xue couldn't struggle, so she could only sigh helplessly, put her hands lightly on Li Shaohui's shoulders, trembling her lips, and closed her beautiful eyes

    Just at the moment when Li Shaohui was lucky enough to taste the soft and moist red lips, he glanced and saw a crystal teardrop in the corner of Xia Xue's eye, slowly spinning.

    Li Shaohui felt a chill in his heart, why was she crying?  Is it for revenge on He Yonghui?  Or for her loss of virginity?  Or is it a disappointment in yourself?

    Li Shaohui felt sad in his heart, looked at Xia Xue's violently heaving chest, felt the pain of her bright red nails deeply embedded in his shoulder, smiled bitterly, and let go of Xia Xue, he knew that Xia Xue was not willing to do this at the moment.

    Li Shaohui was silent for a while, took a step back, and said in a deep voice: "Sister Xue, I will ask you to owe you the kiss today. If the time is right one day, I will naturally ask you to come back."

    The reason why Li Shaohui said this was because Lin Yueer's face that was both happy and angry appeared in his mind again, and he was unwilling to betray Lin Yueer before the matter was clarified.  If Lin Yue'er really didn't miss the old relationship and insisted on betraying and hurting him, if the matter really reached the point he didn't want to see, then he would take revenge thoroughly, and vowed not to give up until both sides were hurt.

    Xia Xue listened to Li Shaohui's inexplicable words, hesitated for a moment, and seemed to have understood his thoughts, so she began to have that mocking smile on her face, and her eyes were full of contempt.

    After that, the two had their own concerns, and neither of them wanted to look at each other, nor did they want to say a word.

    After a long time, a cold wind blew by the river again, whistling and blowing, which chilled Li Shaohui's body, and also chilled his struggling, painful, and tormented heart.

    After an unknown amount of time, Xia Xue suddenly sighed deeply, and said: "Actually, sometimes when you think about life and death, isn't that the same thing? Life is accidental, death is inevitable, isn't the purpose of life just to  die?

    Rather than suffering all kinds of torture like now, and dying of pain, it is better to die.

    I am very envious of that Tibetan boy now. It would be great if I could be like him at the beginning. I have experienced the best time for more than ten years and withered in the best season, which also saved me from the troubles that I couldn't get rid of later.  "

    Today's Xia Xue was particularly sad, and once again mentioned life and death.

    Li Shaohui looked at her, feeling extremely bitter in his heart. He couldn't help thinking of the scene where Xiao Bei sacrificed himself to save him, so he sighed: "Sister Xue, there was a moment when I thought about life and death.  Clean, nothing disturbs the heart, no suffering and no sorrow, that seems to be very good.

    But after surviving that catastrophe, I suddenly understood, since sooner or later we will die, and since life is a train heading towards death, why should we rush to get off the train halfway?  Why not resign yourself to joys and sorrows?  Life is all about having fun in the midst of hardships, and the pain of suffering can prove the sweetness of happiness. The more bitter the suffering, the sweeter the happiness we will enjoy.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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