"Senior."
A voice suddenly came from behind the two people.
It is familiar to both of them.
Ling Xiao curved his eyebrows, walked forward, and his little hand naturally held his arm.
The voice was gentle, with a barely perceptible hint of nervousness.
"Yi Huan, why are you here?"
Xie Yihan was panting, his chest heaving, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He had a pink bag on his wrist and attracted countless glances as he walked along.
"I heard Xiaowu and the others say they got separated from you, so I hurried over to look for you."
Just now, after he met his younger brother, he didn't see Ling Xiao. After asking, he found out that she had been separated from them.
Yu Xinghe was also lost at the same time.
"There are so many people at the beach, how can you two run around!"
The words were a scolding, but the tone was gentle and didn't match his personality.
Xie Yihan looked at Yu Xinghe behind Ling Xiao.
For some reason, this girl always gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
With cold eyes, he looked at the street lamp beside him, as if he didn't care at all about what they were saying.
It slightly overlaps with a figure in my memory.
Especially those eyes, ethereal like the breeze echoing in the valley.
When I looked at him, I felt cold and lonely.
But last night when she was drunk, the look she gave him was not like that.
"I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time."
Ling Xiao pouted and acted coquettishly, tugging at his sleeve.
Although she was only a senior who was one year older than him, he took care of her more.
Xie Yihan withdrew his gaze and handed her the bag.
"Here, your bag."
Ling Xiao looked at the pink shoulder bag in front of him, his expression shrouded in gloom, and he pursed his lips slightly.
"This isn't mine."
The joy in my heart was diluted a lot.
This is why she often doubts whether Xie Yihuan really likes her.
He was clearly considerate and caring towards her, and was also pursuing her openly at school.
But the things he gave her, or the things she asked him to buy, were not what she originally wanted.
It was as if he didn't take it to heart.
She even hinted to him whether they wanted to be together. What was his expression at that time?
Ling Xiao didn't want to recall it and let go of the hand that was holding his arm.
There were many moments when he made her feel that he was looking at another person through her and being good to another person.
At best, I am just a substitute.
She asked, and he denied it.
The atmosphere became awkward.
Yu Xinghe tilted his head and glanced at the two of them.
“This bag…”
Why does it look so familiar!
He took two steps closer, snatched it directly from Xie Yihan's hand, and looked at it carefully under the street light.
Isn’t this the one she gave to Nian Nian on her birthday last year!
Yu Xinghe opened her small shoulder bag and pulled the inner pocket out a little.
With the help of the light, I could clearly see the English letters embroidered on it.
yxh
In the eyes of others, they may think that this is a brand of bag.
Actually not.
This is the embroidery she learned for a long time, and then she embroidered the initials of their two names on it!
After confirming that this was Cong Nian's bag, Yu Xinghe glanced at Xie Yihan indifferently.
Xie Yihan felt a chill down his spine when he saw her look.
"This is Nian Nian's bag."
Yu Xinghe slung the bag over her shoulder and held it carefully against her chest.
She looked as if she thought he would snatch it away by force.
Xie Yihan pursed her lips and looked down at Ling Xiao.
Her eyebrows were furrowed and the corners of her eyes drooped, showing that she was angry.
"Senior..."
I tugged at her skirt and it was a little wet.
Xie Yihan bent down, his eyes level with hers, and his voice softened.
"I'm just worried you'll get impatient and accidentally take the wrong one."
Xie Yihan thought about it carefully.
At that time, I was so angry with He Sui that I took the bag on the table and left. Now that I think about it, their parasol seemed to be on the other side.
Luo Yingxin twisted her body, pulled the hem of her skirt out of his hands, and ignored him angrily.
Xie Yihan patiently coaxed her softly.
Yu Xinghe pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.
Not wanting to see the two of them being so affectionate anymore, he turned around and left quietly.
By the way, I sent a message to Cong Nian, worried that she would be worried if she couldn't find her bag.
…
"It's okay, it's all with He He."
Cong Nian looked at the messages and pictures Yu Xinghe sent her.
She and He Sui were also strolling around the market at this time.
He Sui was holding a lot of fireworks he had just bought.
In the last second she was frowning because she lost her bag, and in the next second she was beaming, grabbing his arm and jumping happily on the spot.
Many people around cast curious glances at him.
He Sui curled his lips and raised his hand to smooth out the tuft of hair on her head that was blown up by the wind.
"It's good to find it, otherwise someone will cry again."
Cong Nian's eyes widened.
The hand climbed up his arm threateningly, leaving him trembling without realizing it.
Finally, she gently grasped his earlobe and squeezed it gently.
"You're the one who's about to cry. I was just blown by the wind."
There was a smile in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes were red, and it was clear that the moisture had not yet faded.
"Yes, yes, it was blown by the wind."
He Sui immediately begged for mercy, and the smile on his lips could not be hidden.
Ever since the little white rabbit mastered the skill of pulling ears, it often used it to scare him.
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