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【081】distant memory

[69 Book Bar - www.] In the distance, on top of a high wall, Simon Sikong held a piccolo in his hand and leaned against the railing, his eyes motionless as he stared at the crowd in the small square of Motz. There were many people there.

, but it seemed that only one person's figure fell into his eyes, and that person was Xu Miaomiao in a lavender skirt.

Sikong Simon looked at Xu Miaomiao infatuatedly. His thoughts seemed to go back to many years ago. If she were still alive, she would be as old as Xu Miaomiao. Unfortunately...

But how could there be such a similar person in the world? From the first moment he saw Xu Miaomiao, he began to wonder if God had given her to him again because of his pity.

But he knew that it was not her. Although Xu Miaomiao looked very similar to his, she was not his after all. Simon Sikong still remembered that when his family sent him to find out about the awakened person, on that moonlit night,

He saw Xu Miaomiao on the window sill for the first time.

The first moment Xu Miaomiao's figure came into view, his heart suddenly contracted, and then began to beat violently, and his body could not restrain itself from shaking.

Tears wetted my eyes. Looking back many years later, I saw that my beloved was by my side, but was she the one I was looking for in the first place?

He was scared and confused. He hoped that God would give him another chance to see her, but he was so afraid that this hope would turn into disappointment!

If it weren't for...it's just that there is no if in the world, just like a piece of white paper will not become white and flawless if it is accidentally sprinkled with ink, so seeing that similar figure Sikong Simon's heart aches!

That night, he jumped into Xu Miaomiao's window when she wasn't paying attention, but he didn't dare to look at her. He was afraid that this chance encounter was just a beautiful bubble. Once he opened his eyes, this beautiful bubble would

It will break!

He tried hard to control his emotions, pretending to be indifferent and indifferent, even though he was originally an indifferent person. At that time, he pretended not to see Xu Miaomiao, and just talked to Duanmu Feng.

Just gossip, but the corner of his eye never left her!

Is she really his? He didn't dare to hope, he was full of expectations. This was a contradictory psychology, but at that time, he was really nervous, nervous as he had never been before!

After all, he couldn't resist the constant longing in his heart. At the last moment, he took a serious look at Xu Miaomiao. His eyes were slightly dim. The woman in front of him was indeed not his.

Although Xu Miaomiao is really similar to her, her eyes always have a trace of sadness, but the eyes of the girl in front of her are clear sunshine!

Looking at the girl in front of him, his heart slowly turned cold, cold! He even started dripping with blood. He used all his strength to say the words hoarsely: "The ancestor asked you to take her to see her."

The moment he turned around, a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye. Fortunately, no one noticed him. He was lucky! He disappeared into the Duanmu family at a very fast speed.

A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the sad point yet!

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