When Xiaorong learned that Shan Sihua's mother and sister were in the south, she became very interested and actually pestered Shan Sihua and insisted that Shan Sihua explain the matter a little more clearly.

The long journey is lonely, and Xiaorong is not an outsider. She once gave so much selflessly to Shan Sihua. It is reasonable and even Shan Sihua has no excuse to hide it. As a last resort, Shan Sihua had no choice but to give a brief introduction on how to meet her mother and sister in the south.

Of course, Shan Sihua cleverly erased the details about Dr. Zeng and said that his sister was working in a factory.

After listening to Shan Sihua's introduction, Xiaorong couldn't help but feel energetic and was full of great expectations for this journey. But Xiaorong herself couldn't say what she expected.

That night, the people in the entire carriage were huddled in the narrow sleeper and fell asleep. Shan Sihua, who was thinking like a tide, couldn't close his eyes, so he simply got up and went to the joint between the carriages, lit a cigarette, and thought hard.

The joint between the carriage and the carriage is originally a place for passengers to smoke. When smoking here, the air at the joint will disperse the smoke and will not pollute the air in the carriage.

Shan Sihua had just lit a cigarette when a man's voice came from behind, interrupting his just beginning thoughts.

"Brother, borrow a fire."

This is a smoking point, so it is normal to borrow a fire.

Shan Sihua handed the lighter out without raising her head, noticing that there was a pair of bright black leather shoes in front of her.

"Where?" Black leather shoes lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. When handing over the lighter, he asked casually.

Shan Sihua took the lighter and out of politeness, he said the destination he was going to. He asked again: "One person?"

"No, there is another person sleeping." Shan Sihua responded, and saw Black Leather Shoes squatting down and smoking cigarettes face to face with him. While answering this sentence, Shan Sihua looked at the man casually.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in fine clothes and had a very big gold ring on his fingers, which was eye-catching. He was obviously a successful person with a successful career.

It is most likely to make people bored on a long journey, and it is normal to pick up casually like this.

After a few questions from the successful person, he also looked Shan Sihua up and down, and handed over a high-end filter cigarette. Shan Sihua pretended to be polite, but still caught it, and asked casually: "Where are you? Are you alone?"

"Haha, I'm going to arrive first than you." The successful person said the destination he was going to and started talking. He told Shan Sihua that his surname was Jiao and he went to the south to develop new products. He was lonely and unable to sleep on a trip, so he got up and smoked.

Shan Sihua didn't want to have too much conversation with such a person. After saying a few irrelevant words, he hurriedly said goodbye to the successful person and returned to his bed. Before he could sit down, Xiaorong's question came from the darkness.

"What, haven't been asleep yet? Are you thinking about You Li again?"

Xiaorong's faint question suddenly pushed Shan Sihua's thoughts on You Li. Indeed, when she was smoking at the joint, she really thought of You Li, who was far away in the ancient town. I don't know how she is living now and whether she is happy?

With a man like Xiaobai, I guess he will not be much happier. Even if he is happy, it is material and will eventually feel bored.

"No, I just went to smoke a cigarette." Shan Sihua replied against her will, and actually found that it was so natural for her to lie.

Xiaorong sat up and suggested, "Go away, go and smoke another one, I can't sleep."

Shan Sihua originally wanted to ask Xiaorong if she wanted to smoke, but then she thought that it is normal for a girl like Xiaorong to smoke in a romantic place.

The two of them came to the joints of the carriage. The successful person was gone, and the air was filled with a choking nicotine smell.

Shan Sihua took out two cigarettes and lit them, handed one to Xiaorong. The two of them didn't say much and started to smoke with their heads in silence. Just when a cigarette was about to finish, Xiaorong finally spoke and broke the silence.

"Do you know that You Li is living a happy life now?"

Shan Sihua was stunned when she heard this. Xiaorong hit the nail on the head and talked about his pain. This was the problem I just thought of.

"Huh", Shan Sihua exhaled a sip of smoke, shook her head, and reignited two cigarettes. Xiaorong was not polite, took it and took a sip, and answered: "We used to have to call once a week, but in the past month, You Li has not called once. I called it, and the aircraft has been shut down there."

"Is there such a thing?" Shan Sihua was also shocked. According to the truth, Xiaobai's family is well-off and he will not lack this phone bill. Why did You Li's phone shut down?

Could it be that it was because of Xiaobai's father that their family had an economic crisis, or because they said those words last time when they returned to Gucheng Town, which made You Li not want to see people from the past again, and mentioned things from the past, including Xiaorong.

"Well, I originally wanted to go to their house to talk to her, but when I think of my identity, I still resisted it." Xiaorong sighed lowly: "It's a pity that You Li doesn't know your current situation. If she knew it, she might forgive you."

Xiaorong's words made Shan Sihua fall into endless imagination about You Li, and once again ignited his guilt and desire for You Li.

Shan Sihua always had an indecipherable emotion about You Li, which was why he did not agree to his father and wanted to marry Xiaorong as his wife. In Shan Sihua's view, although Xiaorong entered those places and became a fair woman, Xiaorong's heart was still full of purity and kindness. He still couldn't worry about You Li in his heart. With such a mood, he was undoubtedly too unfair to Xiaorong, and it was something that Shan Sihua was unwilling to face.

Things in the world are unpredictable. After a series of changes, Shan Sihua and Xiaorong finally lived in such an environment again. Today, Xiaorong has a deeper understanding of Shan Sihua. If he must marry Xiaorong, then the proportion of feelings, sympathy, or repaying kindness is much greater.

Shan Sihua will never combine with Xiaorong with a kindness mentality, and Xiaorong will never accept this. Xiaorong had already made a clear statement when Shan Sihua just returned to the ancient town from the south.

But tonight, Xiaorong suddenly mentioned You Li in such an environment and said those words. What is her original intention? Is it a test? Or a reminder?

Shan Sihua was confused and didn't understand why Xiaorong wanted to help him again and again. If Xiaorong was still treating him like this with the dream he had in junior high school, why did she repeatedly reject Shan Sihua's idea when she was in the ancient town? Although Shan Sihua didn't think clearly about it now at that time?

Shan Sihua glanced at the cigarette butt that was about to burn his fingers in Xiaorong's hand, and took out two cigarettes for the third time. This time, Xiaorong snatched it without waiting for him to light it and continued: "What's the matter? When you mention You Li, you are speechless. Did it touch your sadness?"

Xiaorong asked this knowingly. She knew the matter between Shan Sihua and You Li, and it would be impossible to say that Shan Sihua no longer had any ideas about You Li.

"Xiaorong, I have always had a question to ask you." Shan Sihua suddenly made up his mind and asked very politely. Xiaorong nodded when she heard this and signaled him to continue.

Shan Sihua took two sips of cigarettes and continued: "Xiaorong, it's the same thing I said last time, I hope you won't be angry."

Xiaorong still nodded, as if she knew what Shan Sihua would say next, but she did not interrupt her. She looked at her ears and just smoked the cigarette between her fingers.

Shan Sihua completely relieved and said in a quick tone: "I want to ask you, do you still remember what you said to your classmates when you were in school?"

"What do you mean?" Xiaorong vomited a mouthful of smoke, looked at the flashing lights outside the car window, and responded with a dim expression.

"That is to say, I will never marry when I grow up." Shan Sihua gritted her teeth and said this, watching Xiaorong's changes nervously.

"Haha, that's all the things that happened before, so why do you want to do?" Xiaorong continued with a faint smile: "I have forgotten it a long time ago, you still remember it so clearly."

Shan Sihua immediately asked, "Then you are willing to ask now?"

Xiaorong looked up and seemed to see an alien. After a long time, she responded: "Sihua, you may have made a mistake. I came with you to go to the south to see those emerging cities and open my eyes."

Xiaorong answered lightly, but Shan Sihua didn't think so. He asked relentlessly: "Since that's the case, why did you give so much to my father? He helped me several times and almost killed me by someone with ten thousand essential oils."

"Stop..." Xiaorong waved her hand and interrupted Shan Sihua's words: "Okay, I understand what you mean." After a pause, she continued: "Okay, I tell you, I am the same for every friend. Do you and I have been classmates for so many years and don't know my personality?"

This is a big truth. When I was in school, Shan Sihua was bullied by Xiaobai and Fang Ming. Xiaorong stood up again and again without fear to stand up for Shan Sihua.

Xiaorong was born with a chivalrous heart. If she was born in ancient times, she would have been a legendary hero.

After hearing Xiaorong's explanation with a faint smile, Shan Sihua was still a little suspicious. After thinking about it, he asked again: "If I hadn't done those things to You Li, would you accept my confession last time?"

Xiaorong suddenly put away her smile when she heard this. Shan Sihua saw that her fingers holding a cigarette trembled clearly, as if she touched something deep in her heart.
Chapter completed!