The young man in red on the colorful tiger blocking the road was staring directly at her, with a strange expression on his handsome face: "What do you think your name is?"
His voice trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his originally indifferent eyes!
Fang Xi's face froze! Just now, this little guy had a cold and indifferent expression as if he was going to stay or leave as he pleased. Why is his expression so weird now?
Feeling scared, feeling happy, feeling sad
It seems like great joy, but also great sadness, and also brings an unbelievable uncertainty...[
It's like a wandering child who suddenly sees a long-lost relative, recognizing them but fearing that they are not the same.
For such a half-year-old child, the only one who can make such a child so excited is his lost mother, right?
Fang Xiyan's heart skipped a beat at his expression, and she couldn't help but begin to wonder if she had abandoned a son more than ten years ago.
But she is only twenty years old, how could she have such an old son?!
What's more, she has only been in this world for just over a day...
Seeing the little guy's eager and eager eyes, Fang Xiyan couldn't bear to hit him. She coughed: "My name is Fang Xiyan..."
"Straight and square, as bright as the setting sun, and as beautiful as a flower?" Feng Xiaoxun's voice was slightly hoarse.
After returning from the underworld, this name has been entangled with him for five hundred years. Every word seems to have been engraved in his heart, burning him from time to time...
"Yes." Fang Xiyan looked at him cautiously: "Do you have any relatives with this name?"
This is the only explanation that is more reliable now.
Feng Xiaoxun's eyes wandered over her body inch by inch, and he paused on her chestnut hair: "Yes, I have a close relative with this name."
His voice was hoarse and low, seeming sad and desolate, with a slight tremor, which cut through people's heartstrings like the wind.
Inexplicably, Fang Xiyan's heart tightened, as if something had twitched her, causing a dull pain.
She took a breath and forced a smile: "Who is she to you? She can't be your sister, right? But your surname is Feng, and her surname is Fang..."
Could it be that another girl named Fang Xiyan was his biological sister. Later, her parents divorced, and her sister followed her mother, while he followed his father. His father found him a stepmother, and then a child without a mother is like a grass
, he has suffered from sexual harassment for so many years...
In this moment, Fang Xiyan's mind has organized a bloody family ethics drama...
"Where did you come from?" Feng Xiaoxun took another step forward, his eyes still staring directly at her. Instead of answering her question, he asked again.
Under the baptism of his gaze, Fang Xiyan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Seeing the undisguised anxiety in his eyes, she couldn't bear to attack him, but she really had never lost any relatives.[
Her family members are very simple. She is the only daughter in the family. The family lives a harmonious and happy life, and her parents have never abandoned their children.
To put it bluntly, even if I had abandoned it, I would not have thrown it into this other world...
She coughed: "Tianyi, I know you really want to find your relatives, and I hope I am, but it's a pity that I'm not..."
She could regard him as her younger brother, but she didn't want to lie to him.
"You are not from this era, are you?!" Feng Xiaoxun said something shocking again.