He rode a tall horse and stood in front of hundreds of thousands of troops, with the banner flying and majestic. He waved to himself, then turned around and left, disappearing little by little in front of Su Qiyan’s eyes.
Su Qiyan’s hand exerted even harder, and even hit Xiao Han’s spine hard. Why didn’t I take me with you? Why did I stay with you? Why did I leave me at that time? But all the complaints can no longer be expressed, and all the longings turned into tears, all melted into a fierce embrace.
Su Qiyan cried, and she rarely shed tears, and even fewer people cried like this.
But Su Qiyan couldn’t bear it anymore. This person, this familiar embrace, had dreams countless times in this dream, and finally appeared clearly in front of him.
I’m back, Xiao Han is finally back.
I don’t know if I was impressed by Su Qiyan, but Xiao Han’s voice was also choked. He hugged Su Qiyan tightly and patted Su Qiyan’s shoulder.
“It’s all my fault. I’m late. Yanyan, it’s all my fault. You’re suffering.” Xiao Han kept saying, as if he was telling Su Qiyan again, as if he was telling him again.
The two of them hugged each other, completely forgot everything, and just hugged them tightly. The six years that were divided seemed to have never existed.
Su Qiyan didn’t know how long she had cried, but she felt that her body was tired, her nose was counted, and her throat was so dry and cracked.
Xiao Han picked up Su Qiyan, put her back on the carriage, lit Su Qiyan’s nose and said, “This is the first time I saw you crying like this, I really scared me. You must be very tired, let’s take a break now.”
Xiao Han said, turned around and went out, as if shouting to the people behind, “Everyone have a rest and prepare some food.”