He stared at the cityscape at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds in the foreign country, and at the foot of the mountain, the dense eaves of the yellow houses unique to this country. His pupils who had just woken up were still a little stunned and dazed, covered with a layer of fog.

It seems to be wondering where this place is.

Why am I here?

Her heart was about to jump out of her mind, afraid of being frightened, so she walked over slowly, carefully

"Brother Bai Yan... are you awake?"

The man slowly turned his head, his eyes still seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, misty and rustling, and there was no sign of what he was thinking in his heart.

Qiao Yue'er couldn't help but cover her heart. Didn't he know herself?

In fact, she has been mentally prepared for a long time during this period.

Even if he wakes up, he may not be as lucky as Bai Yin.

He may not be able to exchange it with Bai Yin.

Now look at his expression...

Could it be that someone else has occupied the body again?

She felt extremely disappointed, but she cheered up again.

Even if he becomes another stranger again, it doesn't matter. As long as he wakes up, she will be satisfied.

She continued to walk over, stood in front of him, trying to squeeze out a smile, "Hello, I am Qiao Yue'er. You are in the country of Southern Europe now, what do I need me to tell you?"

The man's eyes swept across her face, like a lake blown by the wind, wrinkled slightly, but he could not see any emotions. He slowly walked towards her. Because he had just woken up and his body was still weak, his steps were very stagnant and slow, until he was less than five centimeters away from her, and he could touch the woman in front of him with his hand, and then stopped.

Her breathing also condensed.

She didn't know what he wanted to say to herself, and subconsciously she was looking forward to hearing him speak, but she didn't dare to listen.

I was afraid that as soon as he spoke, he would become another stranger.

Could it be that she and him are destined to be missed forever?

Either they can only live with his soul or with his body?

Thinking of this, a sourness surged up and his eyes turned red.

The man's clear eyes quickly captured her crying look. He moved and raised his hand suddenly, rubbing his fingertips against the delicate skin of her cheeks. His tone was a little funny and a little sad.

"Qiao Yue'er, what the hell are you talking about?"

She was stunned, then stared at the person in front of her in disbelief, "You, you are..."

His five fingers slipped into her fingers, combined with her hands, carried them up and touched them to his cheek

"Shu Boyan."

———

Twenty years later.

In China, in the capital, on Longwo Mountain, Qiaojia’s private cemetery.

A large and soft white clouds floated in the blue sky.

A well-dressed middle-aged man and woman held hands and presented flowers in front of the tombstones of Qiao Jinyang and Huang Feifei.

Although the beautiful couple in front of the tombstone is no longer beautiful, they are well maintained, and their skin and eyebrows have never been polished by time.

From going up the mountain to worship, we kept holding hands with each other, never letting go, just like a conjoined baby.

When you look at each other occasionally, your eyes are like a man and a woman in love, full of tenderness.

"Brother, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I can bring Brother Bai Yan back to pay official worship for you now." Qiao Yueer murmured to the photos of her brother and sister-in-law.

When grandma and brother passed away one after another, Shu Baiyan also secretly accompanied her back and helped her with the funeral.

But he did not appear in front of everyone, nor did he accompany her to pay a formal ceremony.
Chapter completed!