Chapter 792: It’s You (1)

"Guest?" Seeing that the other party's eyes remained on her, the young woman called softly again.

The other party came back to his senses and seemed to realize that he was a little rude. But he couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, what is your relationship with Miss Nalan, the former fiancée of Mr. Ye Xiao? Oh, I'm asking presumptuously, but you two look really alike."

The woman smiled sweetly, "Ye Xiao and I are old friends."

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Three hours later.

The banquet officially started.

Fei Zhai was bustling with excitement.

Ye Xiao stood upstairs, looking down at everything in front of him. There was no luster in his eyes.

Even though the whole room was bustling with activity now, he only felt that everywhere was empty, so empty that it was shocking.

What is it like in the other world between life and death? Are the injuries on her body healed? Will it still hurt when we get there? She never likes to wear too many clothes, but in another cold world, will it be cold?

Has she already drank Meng Po soup? Will you still think of him? Do you know that he, who is far away here, has never forgotten her every minute and every second...

My chest hurts.

He took a deep breath, drank the wine in one gulp, and swallowed it.

Tang Song rushed in from outside and angrily grabbed the cup in his hand and smashed it on the ground, "You won't be happy if you can live one more day, right?"

"Go down, the party will start soon."

There weren't even many fluctuations on Ye Xiao's face, and all his emotions had been suppressed at the moment when Tang Song rushed in.

He walked out, leaving only Tang Song's lonely figure behind.

"Damn! It's getting more and more depressing and boring!" Tang Song hated his indisputable curse. If possible, I really wish I could dig Bai Suye's grave now, drag her out and revive her!

Ye Xiao is a tolerant person. The day of the accident was the only day he had an emotional breakdown. When Tang Song rushed over from country S, he had already fainted, but he kept chanting her name. He closed his eyes tightly, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

The Tang and Song dynasties had never seen him like this before.

Yu An and Li Shi have never met either. At that time, everyone looked uncomfortable. Even Ferens didn't dare to mention the words "white millet leaves" in front of him. It was like a magic spell, the slightest touch would cause fatal pain.

Later, when he woke up, he was faced with a funeral and her cold tombstone. Everyone thought he would go crazy, but unexpectedly, he accepted it all calmly. At least, it's calm on the surface.

Later, Tang Song found out that the reason why he was so calm was simply because he was going to find her soon. From then on, in that world without disputes and hatred, they could no longer be separated and could hold hands; therefore, he became calm, peaceful, and began to look forward to...

Such a night owl is actually extremely cruel.

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"This is a gift for Mr. Fei. A little bit of triviality is not disrespectful." Downstairs, the guest handed a painting to the person receiving the gift.

"Thank you, Mr. Li. Please come in." The other party greeted Mr. Li to come in.

"Um... I want to ask, where is Mr. Yu An?"

The other party pointed in a direction. The guest saw Yu An who was busy, and he hurried over.

"Mr. Yu."

Yu An turned around and recognized the other person, "It turns out to be Mr. Li. He's here to welcome you, but you're not welcome from afar."

Although he said this, Yu An's attitude was lukewarm. He knew this Mr. Li, and he recently wanted to do some business with Ye Xiao. However, his character was not very good, and Ye Xiao ignored him. Finding him here now is probably related to business matters.

"Mr. Yu, let's not say any more polite words. I'm looking for you today because I have something very important to talk to you about."

"Sorry, Mr. Li. Today is Mr. Fei's birthday. We have rules and never talk about business matters at the birthday party."

Yu An refused to continue talking to the other party and turned around to leave.

"Mr. Yu, I will only say this once. If you don't listen, you might regret it." Mr. Li straightened his body.

Yu An turned around, looked at him for a while, and then chuckled, "Okay, since Mr. Li said so, I will listen to it. However, if this matter is not as important as I think, in the future, Nothing you say will be easy for me to hear, let alone our husband’s.”

The implication is that even if you want to cooperate with Ye Xiao in the future, it is basically impossible.

The other party didn't feel panic at all, he just whispered a few words into Yu An's ear.

Yu An was shocked and almost couldn't believe it, "You didn't play tricks on me?"

"If you lend me ten courages, I don't dare to talk nonsense about this matter. She does look very similar to Miss Nalan. However, she seems to be more mature than Miss Nalan, but she is not a few years older. It seems that she is still A student..."

"How old are you? A student?" Yu An's mind was confused. Based on these two conditions, he was not Bai Suye at all. Yes, she was buried, so how could it be her?

but……

If he really looks like Nalan imagined, that means he is somewhat similar to Bai Suye.

If he could really get her back and put her next to Ye Xiao, maybe Ye Xiao could regain his confidence in life?

Thinking of this, Yu An became excited. He immediately said: "What about the address? Give me the address of the gallery."

"Mr. Yu, can I consider this a great achievement?"

"I went to see it and found out whether it was meritorious or not. If it wasn't like..." Yu An's true nature was revealed and he scratched his neck with his palm, "You're dead!"

The other party was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything more, so he quickly told me the address of the gallery.

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Yu An ignored Li Shi's questioning and drove directly to the gallery called "dark" in the city center. Generally speaking, the names of galleries in the city are actually more literary, but dark seems to be darker. Yu An originally thought it was a gallery with personality or darkness, but when the car parked outside, he was stunned.

He didn't go in yet, he just looked at the paintings hanging on the window from a distance and sat in the car, not getting out.

Those are Alex's famous paintings.

Alex is the only painter he knows. Because, ten years ago, when Bai Suye went to Alex's art exhibition, he was always accompanying him as a bodyguard. Every time, she was tortured by the incomprehensible paintings, but every time she had to go with her. After going there more often, not only did he get used to it, he was also somewhat influenced by her 'education', and he could recognize Alex's writing style at a glance.