Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

This name was like a spell, constantly echoing in Zhang Xingxing's heart. Finally, she could no longer suppress the surging emotions in her heart and uttered a cry with a tearful tone.

"Third Brother!"

A choking sound was heard, followed by a heavy embrace rushing towards Asan. What moved Asan even more was the words that Zhang Xingxing said subconsciously afterwards.

"I miss you so much."

When Zhang Yian heard that, it was as if a warm spring breeze blew through his heart, gently stirring the softest string in his heart. He lowered his eyelids slightly to hide the emotions that suddenly surged in his eyes. However, his heart had already silently responded: "I miss you too. Xingxing."

Recalling the moments he had spent with Xingxing, those warm and beautiful scenes kept flashing in his mind. Her every smile, every move was deeply imprinted in his heart, becoming an indelible and precious memory in his life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He silently tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms tightly, feeling her body temperature and breath, as if he wanted to treasure this happiness forever in this moment.

and many more!

Wasn't the third brother already...dead? She saw it with her own eyes, so who was this person in front of her?

Zhang Xingxing, who was crying with snot and tears, was sobbing and shaking uncontrollably, but she attacked with lightning speed and accuracy, and her slender fingers tightly pinched Zhang Yian's cheek like a pair of pliers. At the same time, the sharp dagger in her other hand was also pressed against Zhang Yian mercilessly, her eyes were full of vigilance and hostility, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Tell me, who are you? How dare you pretend to be my third brother!"

Facing Zhang Xingxing's sudden attack, Ah San reacted quickly. He turned around and avoided Zhang Xingxing's hold like a ghost. However, although he managed to dodge, a few of his messy hair on his forehead inevitably broke off and slowly fell to the ground. After a while, a thin blood mark appeared on his cheek. The blood slowly seeped out, which was particularly glaring on his fair skin.

Zhang Xingxing: Really, real face?

"You're crazy! I'm not Asan, who is? Could it be you?" Asan felt a slight pain on his cheek, and when he reached out his hand he felt bloodstains. He angrily said to Zhang Xingxing.

"I'm not." Zhang Xingxing, who found himself as if he had done something wrong and was at a loss, shook his head blankly.

"Yeah, your brain is not broken. Why do you keep saying things that sound like you have no brains!!! This is the Zhang family. If you dare to offend the Zhang family, you are asking for your life!" Ah San, whose mouth was as sullen as if he had touched "arsenic", continued to play steadily, and said with his hands folded across his chest. Zhang Xingxing, who was already 80% convinced in his heart, still said unconvincedly: "That's not necessarily true. What if you are someone else pretending to be you?"

"Then what do you want to do?" Ah San raised his eyebrows and slightly raised his chin to look at Zhang Xingxing who was still stubborn. Zhang Xingxing's big eyes turned particularly cleverly, staring at Ah San and said with a grin: "Brother San, let's exchange the secret code."

Ah San: Code?? What code?? How come he doesn’t know there is such a thing...

Before Asan could figure out what Zhang Xingxing wanted to do, he heard a confident voice and familiar verses, and the answer that Zhang Xingxing had once given came out of his mouth.

"A desolate place in Bashan and Chushui?"

"...Mi Xue Bing Cheng is sweet."

"The falling flowers are so dazzling?!"

"It's a good idea to take a look..."

......

"Withered vines, old trees, and crows!"

"..."

"Tell me? If you can't tell me, you're lying." After a few rounds, Zhang Xingxing stared at Ah San, who seemed to have lost all hope in life, with a smug look on her face and rubbed her hands excitedly. Hey, revenge, revenge, it was her who just said that she was brainless.

+1 for holding a grudge.

Ah San also understood Zhang Xingxing's desire to see him in a state of excitement. He took a step forward, raised his right hand, and smashed his head on Zhang Xingxing's forehead with lightning speed, saying, "You've become mute if you can't speak. That's it, the last one. If you come again, I'll go find the elders to help me prove it."

When Zhang Xingxing heard that he had to ask the elder for help, he instantly became timid, "Okay, okay, I believe you, so there's no need to trouble the elder~ Come on, come on, third brother, come to my room, I'll treat the wound on your face first." After saying that, Zhang Xingxing waved to Ah San very attentively.

Asan looked at Zhang Xingxing's boudoir and hesitated for a moment. In an instant, Zhang Xingxing took his hand and pulled him into the room.