Surrounded by loud cheers, many people recognized who this person was.
This person was probably known by everyone in the entire Kingstown.
However, after four years, everyone thought he was dead. Now, he actually appeared here in this way?
"Oh my god, a zombie!"
…
Su Qianci stared at him and approached step by step.
The Li Sicheng in front of her was getting more and more real, closer and closer, and more and more familiar.
Li Sicheng was holding a large bouquet of flowers, a pair of cold and sharp eyes as dark as the night sky, so dazzling that it made her feel like she was in a dream.
Su Qianci suddenly did not dare to go over. Holding the flowers sent by those people, she opened her mouth and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it you?"
Her voice was not loud, with a strong sense of testing, choking and trembling. She was careful, for fear that if her voice was too loud, he would disappear like before.
Many times, he had appeared in front of her, but as long as she slightly moved or breathed, he would disappear.
No matter how she looked for him, he never appeared by her side.
She was scared, so scared …
What if this was not real? What if this was just an illusion, just her imagination, what to do …
Hearing this, Li Sicheng's eyes curved. Holding the flowers in one hand, he opened his arms to her with the other. His voice was cold and slow, with an irresistible gentleness. He said, "I'm back."
It was him, it was him!
It was really him!
Su Qianci's hands trembled, and the large bouquet of lilies and other flowers in her hands all fell to the ground. She took a step and ran forward.
Her long hair flew up because of running.
Her petite and light figure, under a lot of exclamations, hit the tall figure. Su Qianci reached out and hugged him fiercely.
Li Sicheng's body was as steady as a mountain, hugging her hard in his arms.
Su Qianci only felt her waist was tight, and an indescribable wonderful feeling made her sob.
The real touch, the real temperature, the real, the real …
"It's really you, it's really you …" Su Qianci buried her face in his chest and couldn't help crying. "Li Sicheng, you bastard!" Putting her hands on his waist, she hit his back hard and cursed, "Bastard, beast, bastard, ungrateful!"
Li Sicheng held her waist and felt her real in his arms, feeling indescribably satisfied. At the same time, there was also a long-lost happiness that wrapped around him.
Kissing her hair, he whispered, "It's me, it's all me."
Su Qianci wiped all her tears and snot on his new clothes, crying unscrupulously, like a child who had been wronged and suddenly saw an adult she could rely on. This kind of happiness was self-evident.
Holding him firmly, she refused to let go. She did not dare to let go, holding him tighter and tighter …
There were cheers all around. It was unknown who started it, but the voices of men and women mingled together and sang loudly, "You're finally here. Fortunately, I didn't give up. Happiness doesn't come easily, so I cherish it even more …"
"Mr. Li …"
"Yes."
"Li Sicheng."
"Yes."
"Honey."
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