Perhaps, Nanxiang Shi can really answer their questions.

"Um...Nanxiang-san, do you know the question I want to ask?"

Yi Jizhi Hongxia blinked her fiery red eyes and couldn't help but speak.

"Of course I know, Ichichi-san, your thoughts are very strong, and I have already received your thoughts."

Nanxiang Shi waved his hand and continued:

"There are always many regrets in life, regrets among friends, regrets about illness, and regrets about the sudden death of loved ones but not being able to see each other for the last time or say the last words."

The voice of Nanxiang Shi was distant, as if it could bring back memories.

Itachi Xingge leaned on the back of the chair and leaned backward.

Nanxiang Shi's words reminded her of that day

It was a summer day.

Hoshige Ichichi, who was away from home for a few days and was obsessed with band activities, received a call from his mother.

But at that time, she only felt troubled and upset. She just glanced sideways and hung up the phone.

At that time, she felt that the dream of the band and her bandmates were more important than anything else.

But even after the call was hung up, the gentle mother did not give up and took the initiative to find herself who was staying at a friend's house.

That day, the words her mother said to her were very warm.

She still remembers it now.

"You are sisters."

"Let's support each other."

"It's really good to work hard to chase your dreams, but you also need to cherish your family,"

"I hope you can make Hongxia live happily."

"Don't make Hongxia cry again."

"I want to invite Hongxia to watch your show. She has been looking forward to it."

In the coffee shop, my mother had a gentle smile on her face, and her chattering words were warm and soft, without any coercion. This was completely opposite to her who was a little impatient.

The request that she could invite her sister to come to the show was also her mother's last request.

But at that time, she only cared about her performance, her band, and her bandmates.

Although she was a little concerned about her mother's words, she ultimately remained silent.

Why didn't you agree to her then?

The mother waved her hand away in the end, and her kind and hearty smile often appeared in front of Ichi Hsinge's eyes.

She can't forget it, and she can't forget it.

This is the eternal regret hidden deep in Yi Di Zhi Xingge's heart.

It is also Yiji Zhihongxia's lifelong regret.

I didn’t meet that person for the last time, I didn’t hear her nagging last words...

I can no longer hear her nagging voice in my ears.

Even when I stayed at home, there was no trace of that person.

The washing machine and kitchen no longer have the noisy people in the past.

Nothing is left.

Full of regrets.

"Store manager."

"ah..."

Ichi Hoshige, who was leaning on the bench, was pulled out of his memories by Nanxiang Shi's sudden greeting.

"Here you go." Nan Xiangshi said as he pulled out a tissue from the side.

"Um?"

When Yi Ji Xingge glanced at Nanxiang strangely, she didn't understand why he suddenly handed her a tissue.

But as soon as her palms touched the connection, she knew.

It turned out that before she knew it, she had burst into tears.

Beside her, Yijizhi Hongxia was looking at her with worry.

"Sorry. I lost my composure."

After whispering something, Yi Ji Xingge wiped away her tears.

Looking at her expression, Nan Xiangshi's expression remained unchanged. He just said:

"Store manager, I won't say anything nice like, 'I hope you don't care and try to live a healthy life.' But the people who have passed away will not come back."

"I know that."

Yi Ji Xingge nodded, but then shook his head.

She just...

"It's still a bit regretful. Right?"

Nanxiang Shi's voice always sounds just right, and the content of his words always seems to hit people's hearts.

"It's a bit regretful..."

When Ichi Xinge spoke, even the hearty and enthusiastic Ichi Hongxia next to him had a gloomy expression.

I didn’t see her for the last time, and I didn’t even hear her mother’s last words.

How can you not feel regretful?

"I'm sorry, my ability is limited and I can't let you two see your mother again."

Nanxiang opened his mouth while watching all this.

Sure enough, it still doesn’t work?

Listening to Nan Xiangshi's words, Yi Ji Xing Ge and Yi Ji Hong Xia felt lost for the first time.

Sigh...but that's probably what happened.

After all, there is such a thing as a psychic...

Yi Ji Xing Ge and Yi Ji Hong Xia took a deep breath and prepared to thank Nan Xiang.

but--

"The person you have been thinking about has actually always been by your side, guarding you silently."

Nanxiang Shi spoke.

"Is it...?"

Nan Xiangshi's sudden words, without the slightest hint of words, made both Yidi Zhixingge and Yidi Zhihongxia a little unconvinced.

"yes."

Facing the two people's obviously distrustful eyes, Nan Xiangshi's expression remained unchanged: "It's not an illusion. Even now, she is whispering and talking next to you."

He closed his eyes and slowly recited the gentle content that could be heard in his ears.

"Thanks to Xingge for being able to tie Hongxia's hair up so neatly."

"It's amazing that two people have supported each other until now."

"Xinge, you have to fulfill your responsibilities as a good sister."

"Remember to cherish your family."

besides--

"I've always loved you."

There was no trace of resentment or blame in his words.

Some are just mother's gentle tolerance.

At this moment, both Yi Di Zhi Xing Ge and Yi Di Zhi Hong Xia fell silent.

A long silence——

Then there were the two sisters sobbing quietly as they hugged each other.

This time, they no longer doubted Nan Xiangshi's words.

Because whether it's a hair tie, supporting each other, or cherishing your family, these are the words that only that person knows and will definitely say.

This is undoubtedly true.

That person... really exists beside me.

But it cannot be seen or touched.

Their cries were small.

But everyone can understand the meaning behind it.

I'm sorry I didn't see you for the last time.

I was so willful at that time, I'm sorry.

Sorry, we love you too.

We really miss you and want to see you.

But these are no longer possible.

There was a mass of sobs and cries from the lowered heads.

Nan Xiangshi didn't speak anymore. After all, speaking at this time would only disturb the two sisters.

He stood up, walked out of the door consciously, leaned against the wall, and listened to the cries of the Ichichi sisters in the kitchen.

He looked up at the incandescent lights above his head and exhaled.

Then--

"Why, why did Nanxiang-san lie?"

Some trembling and timid voices suddenly sounded in Nanxiang's ears.

Nanxiang Shi turned around in surprise, only to find a pink-haired girl in pink sportswear standing in the shadow behind the door.

The presence of Goto Ichiri's vagina was so low that Nanxiang didn't really notice it.

but--

"Why do you think I lied?"

Nanxiang Shi remained calm and turned his head to ask.

"Ah...that..."

When Nanxiang watched him, Goto Ichiri's eyes were evasive, and he was so nervous that he didn't know what to say.

She took a deep breath, then exhaled, and quietly replied, "Feeling."

"Feel...?"

This answer surprised Nanxiang Shi.

What he just said should be impeccable in terms of tone and expression.

"A-am I feeling wrong?"

Goto Ichiri stammered and asked in a confused voice.

"..." Nanxiang Shi.

Fur...

Nanxiang breathed out another breath.

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