Chapter 29 You are not my sister Ningning, right?

Huo Ning quickly pushed the door open and walked in. The tall and slim silver-haired boy was holding a peeled apple in his hand. He was sitting next to Old Lady Song and turned around to meet Huo Ning's eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Huo Ning froze in place.

My heart began to ache uncontrollably, and the blood in my body seemed to flow backwards at this moment.

Huo Ning's throat tightened and her eyes felt sore.

She clenched her fingers into her palms little by little, and it took her a long time to regain her composure.

This body will have some residual reactions when facing the people and things closest to it.

But this is the first time that there has been such a severe reaction.

The handsome boy in front of me occupies a very important position in my heart!

The boy stood up and smiled at her with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Sister Ningning."

He shouted.

Huo Ning hummed.

She didn't know the other person, but she could tell that this white-haired boy with bright almond eyes was a cat demon.

Although she didn't know why this cat demon cared so much about the original owner's grandmother, seeing that the other party had no ill intentions, Huo Ning just let him go.

She didn't say anything else, fearing that she might make too many mistakes.

The boy opposite her looked at her expectantly, as if hoping she would say something more.

Looking forward to what she has to say more.

But she said nothing.

She didn't even look away, her gaze was frank and piercing.

The boy's eyes dimmed little by little, and his lips were pursed. Although he tried his best to control it, his sadness still leaked out with his drooping eyelashes.

This scene made Song Xingwen sigh.

He felt a little reluctant and said to Huo Ning, "Bai Ye is very thoughtful. He comes to take care of your grandma every day. Your cousin and I don't talk. It's this kid who makes your grandma happy."

Old Song's eyes were kind and gentle, and he looked at Huo Ning with a hint of encouragement, "Yes, Xiaoye has a good temper and is considerate. He is also good-looking."

Huo Ning: “…”

Why are you recommending it to her?

But since her grandmother and uncle had said so much, it would be a bit unreasonable for her to remain mute.

She smiled, her eyes frank and sincere, "Bai Ye, thank you."

Bai Ye moved his lips, as if he had a lot to say.

But in the end, he just said: "After my parents left, my grandmother has always taken good care of me."

"Sister Ningning, what I did is what I should do. You don't need to thank me."

Song Xingwen watched from the side, feeling a little uneasy and suffocated.

Bai Ye said this obviously because he didn't want Ning Ning to have any psychological burden.

He was not blind, so he could see that Bai Ye had other thoughts about his granddaughter.

But Ningning used to feel inferior because of something on her face. She always felt that she was not worthy of Xiaoye and even avoided him when walking.

But now Ning Ning's face has recovered.

Why is she still unwilling to say a few more words to A Ye?

Grandma noticed that there was something strange between the two of them.

He felt distressed by Bai Ye's sad state.

She felt very sorry for it, and recalled that there had been some signs of affection between the two children.

Old Lady Song wanted to bring her granddaughter and Bai Ye together, so she said, "Ningning, you haven't bought your toiletries yet, right? Ah Ye is more familiar with this area, let him take you around. Don't worry, I have your uncle here."

Seeing her grandmother's expectant expression, Huo Ning felt a little reluctant.

The words of refusal came to her lips, but she swallowed them back.

She nodded and said to Bai Ye with a smile: "Thank you for your help."

Bai Ye's eyelashes drooped low, "It's okay."

The two left the ward and took the elevator downstairs.

When Huo Ning walked to the other side of the intersection, he turned around and took a deep look at the hospital surrounded by ghostly aura.

Bai Ye stood beside her, his eyes darkened a little, and he turned his head to look at her, "Sister Ningning, what are you looking at?"

Huo Ning retracted her gaze and said calmly, "Nothing, let's go."

Bai Ye took her into Xintiandi, the largest shopping mall nearby. "Sister Ningning, why did you come back so suddenly?"

Huo Ning took out her phone and unlocked it, replying, "Sister Zhenzhen said grandma was sick, and I was worried, so I came back to see her. What's wrong?"

Bai Ye smiled, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"Nothing, I'm just curious, Sister Ningning, are you not doing live streaming anymore? You must be very busy recently."

Huo Ning stopped and fixed his eyes on Bai Ye.

“Have you watched my live broadcast?”

Bai Ye smiled, with a faint light in his eyes, the corners of his lips drooping, and the boy's delicate sense of brokenness came over him.

"I watch every live broadcast of yours, including the old ones."

Bai Ye lowered his voice, his throat felt astringent, his eyes were swollen, and he spoke with some difficulty: "Actually, you are not my sister Ningning."

When I watched the live broadcast, I felt that it was not the case.

So he asked Song Zhen to call Huo Ning and ask her to come back from Jiangcheng.

Before meeting her, he told himself that maybe he was wrong, and her personality just became a little different because her face became prettier.

But when he saw her in the ward and started talking to her, he knew that she was not Sister Ningning.

The smile on Huo Ning's face faded little by little.

Her eyes were as calm as water, she looked at Bai Ye quietly, without refutation, "It seems you know everything."

"Then your cultivation should be more than 500 years."

"Or, you have hidden your strength, and these five hundred years of practice are just what you want me to see?"

Bai Ye shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You misunderstood, I am indeed just an ordinary cat demon with only 500 years of cultivation."

His eyes were filled with sadness and a sharp pain surged in his heart.

"You just did one thing wrong."

"Sister Ningning hates me so much, she wouldn't talk to me so calmly."

"What did you say? She hates you?"

Huo Ning smiled.

No matter how slow she was in feeling, she knew that hating someone was definitely not the right reaction.

Huo Ning remembered that the original owner had a secondary Weibo account, and the homepage was filled with comments about his unrequited love for someone.

Since the posts were all published late at night, she initially thought that it was the original owner's online depression timeout and didn't take it too seriously.

Mainly because it doesn't mention anyone by name, so if you want to pay attention, you don't know where to start.

When she saw Bai Ye's face and thought about the reaction that the original owner had left in her heart when they looked at each other, she roughly understood who those Weibo posts were written to.

She also understood why her original self was so obsessed with getting rid of the acne on her face.

Huo Ning sighed.

She looked at Bai Ye, and when she thought of the dense girlish thoughts posted on the original owner's Weibo, she felt a little complicated for a moment.

"She doesn't dislike you, it's just...it's just that you two are not meant to be together."

She also didn't tell him that she kept seeing doctors and even owed three million dollars in order to be worthy of him.

There's no point in saying it.

The original owners are all dead.

Moreover, Huo Ning felt that if the original owner were still alive, he might not want Bai Ye to know these things.

Bai Ye's heart was so tight that he almost couldn't stand because of the pain.

He held the elevator handrail tightly, veins popped out on his wrists, and tears gathered in his eyes.

"So... where did she go?"

Huo Ning's eyes were complicated, and she cruelly told the truth, "She's dead."