Chapter 5792: Old house

The iron lock outside the door was rusty. Zhang Xingyun stepped forward and pulled the iron lock slightly.

This made Han Yu on Zhang Xingyun's back couldn't help but smile.

Zhang Xingyun gave a light cough, then opened the door with Han Yu on his back and walked in.

Zhang Xingyun is not a person who is good at comforting people. He brought Han Yu here just to tell him that if a person dies, then he has nothing. At least Han Xiang is still alive. He doesn't want Han Yu to be so negative.

"I haven't been here since I was eight."

Looking at everything that seemed to be familiar around him, Zhang Xingyun spoke lightly.

When he first returned to Huiyuan City, Zhang Xingyun did not return here for the first time.

In addition to preventing accidents from being exposed, he is more unwilling to come back because he is afraid of painful memories.

Although Zhang Xingyun said it simply, Han Yu could still hear a lot of meaning from it.

This may be called a spiritual heart...

As Han Yu thought, his face flushed slightly, but fortunately, his face was covered with gauze, which was not too embarrassing.

Zhang Xingyun took Han Yu around.

After walking for a while, Han Yu suddenly said, "I'd better come down...I want to take a closer look."

This is Zhang Xingyun's home, and Han Yu is very kind.

She thought Zhang Xingyun was at least a rich man even if he was not a rich young master or something.

But she didn't expect that the other party was so similar to herself, and she suddenly felt that the distance between the two was a lot closer.

"I want to carry you." Zhang Xingyun said, his voice sounded stubborn.

Han Yu was helpless, but his heart was warm, and he no longer forced it.

Han Yu's figure is of that kind of skinny, very light, Zhang Xingyun is carrying him on his back, almost can't feel any weight.

However, he was very sensitive in one place. When carrying Han Yu on his back, he couldn't help comparing it with Xie Ningning.

After the comparison, it was discovered that Han Yu, who looked thin and weak, was no smaller than Xie Ningning.

Um... This is Zhang Xingyun's most intuitive feeling. In his eyes, the only difference between judging a woman and a man is the chest. The bigger the one is, the more woman the other is.

The whole house is not big, except for the main house in the center, there are two smaller side houses on the side of the courtyard.

"This is the room I used to live in." Zhang Xingyun walked to one of the side rooms and said.

Han Yu's eyes were full of curiosity, and wanted to see what Zhang Xingyun lived in when he was a child?

The two then walked in. The space inside was very small. The furniture was only a sofa full of holes. Next to the sofa was a wooden bed. There was nothing on the bed and dust on it.

"I slept on this bed before, and sometimes my sister came over and huddled with me." Zhang Xingyun seemed to think of something funny, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"younger sister?"

"It's a child from my sister-in-law, but since I separated from them when I was eight years old, I haven't seen each other." Zhang Xingyun said.

"Then you all these years..." Han Yu couldn't help asking, but when she thought that people have their own secrets, she immediately shut up.

Zhang Xingyun said, "I have been studying in one place these years, and I have almost no time to come back."

Zhang Xingyun didn't want Han Yu to know about the void. Sometimes knowing too many things that shouldn't be known would be a danger.

Although Han Yu still has a lot of doubts, she is very smart. Zhang Xingyun does not say that there is a reason why she does not say it, and she will not ask more.

After watching for a while, the two walked out of the room.

But as soon as I walked into the yard, there was a sound of parking at the door, and it seemed that two cars had stopped one after another.

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