Chapter 1589 He Walked that Way Behind Her Back

"Hmm... um..." Li Xiaoxiao replied softly twice, but didn't speak.

She swallowed lightly, and climbed onto his back stiffly.

Without saying a word, he put his arms through her legs and said in a deep voice: "Hold on tight."

Li Xiaoxiao didn't make a sound, put her arms around his neck and clenched it a little bit.

Si Mocheng walked towards the vehicle with her on his back, walking steadily.

Li Xiaoxiao was absent-minded for a moment, and couldn't help leaning her head on his shoulder lightly. She turned her small face sideways, her cheek was pressed against his shoulder, and the corners of her lowered eyes were inexplicably sore.

His back was warm and strong, just as he remembered it.

She couldn't help but think of the countless times he carried her on his back before, and the long-lost feeling made her unable to hold back a string of tears.

Did he find her?

Or just a coincidence.

Li Xiaoxiao closed her eyes gently, feeling his breath and temperature seriously.

She was afraid that after missing this time, she would never feel his embrace again, and she wanted to remember it more deeply.

Unlike two years ago, it was too late to say goodbye even seriously.

She closed her eyes, only wishing that he could walk more slowly, wishing that the road would be longer so that he could carry her on his back for a longer time.

In fact, Si Mocheng walked very slowly.

There was no expression on his face, but the corners of his eyes were red and covered with a thin layer of mist.

He walked slowly and seriously.

As if every step is across the past life and this life, be careful and careful.

The two were silent all the way, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

Surrounded by noisy and chaotic wars, they seemed to be in another world, peaceful but sad.

But after all, the road is very short.

It is so short that it is only more than a hundred meters.

Si Mocheng finally stopped beside the car, watching the wounded waiting to get on the car without moving.

Li Xiaoxiao's two hands around his neck were clasped together, clenched a little tighter, but she was afraid that he would recognize her voice, so she never spoke.

He stood there quietly with her on his back, until all the wounded in front got into the car, leaving only two people standing beside a ruined wall.

"Put people down." A soldier stepped forward and said.

Si Mocheng didn't make a sound, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and finally he slowly put her on the ground.

Immediately, he turned and left without looking at her again or looking back.

Li Xiaoxiao stood where she was, looking at his back in a daze, knowing that her comrade-in-arms asked, "Yunxi, can you come up?"

Li Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, nodded, forced a smile, and was pulled into the car.

Some fragmented cars staggered away, and she watched the figure go to the place opposite her, getting farther and farther away, gradually turning into a small black spot, until it disappeared.

The corners of Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were a little moist, she retracted her gaze and huddled in the corner of the car, hugging her knees without saying a word.

So, really just a coincidence.

Thinking about it, her face was painted that way, and her appearance has changed a lot in the past two years, so he should not recognize her.

Just inexplicable, but a little lost.

Li Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, as if she could still feel his breath and temperature, she slightly curled the corners of her lips, her eyelashes were stained with tears, she was only satisfied.

She shouldn't be too greedy, she was lucky to see him again.

What's more, he walked that way with her behind his back.

She thought, maybe she will never forget the feeling at that time in her life.

She will firmly engrave it deep in her memory, lest the memory is too short to support her to finish her life with a smile.

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