Chapter 657

The man in the dream called Xia Yi's name.

The person she knows is the man Xia Yi likes, called Nangong Ming.

I don't know why I suddenly dream of that person. I don't have much intersection, but I want to cry when I look into his eyes.

"Mommy Ann looked at Susha lying there, shed tears, ran to push her shoulder, Susha sleep shallow, suddenly was shaken up.

She looked at the girl in front of her and wiped the corners of her eyes. She felt stuffy and uncomfortable in her chest.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"

"Mommy's OK. How did you get up here?"

"Brother went to school, no one to play with me, came to find Mommy!"

Thinking of the appointed time with Su Luo, Su Xia holds her, "Mommy, go out and come back to play games with you later, OK?"

"Where's Mommy going?"

"Yesterday that Auntie was going to give something to mummy. Mummy had to go and get it!"

"Can't you send her here?"

Su Xia bent her lips and carried her downstairs. "It's safe to take your own things. You'll wait for me here. Mommy will be back soon!"

The girl nodded, "Mommy, I'll wait for you!"

Su Xia touches An'an's head. When things are done here, she still has to find a kindergarten for her. Children of the same age have already gone to school. Although she is hiring professional teachers to teach these days, she can't find a few suitable ones. Most of them come for the sake of caring for the new year. Naturally, she can't put An'an in such a woman's hands.

Su Xia explained some things to the maid, and the maid nodded, "don't worry, little grandma. We'll make a good selection of her teachers."

"Well." Su Xia nods and gives the girl to the maid. She can't wait to see the time. She's even afraid of Su Luo's words.

You know, the standard that Su fell into her heart was very low.

She drove the car and headed that way.

The speed is very fast. Along the way, I don't know how many people's eyes were disturbed. Soon, the car arrived at that place. Uncle Ning was there, but Su Luo didn't come.

"Miss."

"Uncle Ning, you're busy. I'll just wait for her here!"

………

Suluo looks at the appointment time getting closer and closer, but now the man has been talking about it. He didn't do anything and wasted such a long time in vain. After a day's getting along, she really hates this man. She talks a lot. It seems that no matter where she comes from, she can find topics. But she is nothing but content, She studied art, and most of her career as a star was due to Su Zheng's help. She had never read a very deep book. When talking to a person like Professor, how could he distinguish between them? She was really tired of this person.

But for this man's help, I would have kicked it off.

Soon, Su Luo's patience was consumed little by little.

"Can you find out?"

"Wait a minute!" Today, it was not easy for him to have no class. He said that he could bring her to check the people who graduated that year. But now, I don't know what happened, but I can't find them.

"I don't have time to spend with you. If you can't find it, I have something else to do. I have to go back first!"

Su Luo took a look at his watch and the man sitting at the other end. He went out of the door in a hurry. The professor listened to the sound of the door closing, and then looked up. Su Luo had already left.

It's strange that this good man suddenly lost his temper again.

But it's strange to say that all the graduates of the previous year and the next year are here. How can all the graduation photos and names of that year be gone.

Professor wrung eyebrows, can't it be said that it is related to a big fire.

His father also worked in this school. Not long ago, he heard him talk about it at the dinner table. Because he had been away long enough, he didn't know many people at all. Later, he asked many people, and they said they didn't know.

He just thought it was his father's nonsense.

But now, maybe Father knows the truth?

He wants to take the photo to find his father, but the photo has been taken away by Su Luo. With a sigh, he turns off the computer and walks out of the room.

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Su Luo drives the car and arrives at the appointed place. Su Xia's car is already there. She doesn't get off the car. She honks the horn, opens the window, and throws the random book into Su Xia's co driver's seat like a parabola. "I'll give it to you. Don't pester me in the future!"

Su Xia looked at the things that had been thrown in, bent down to pick them up, flipped through her notebook and saw the photo.

Looking at the far away car, Su Xia starts the car and turns to drive towards the villa.

Halfway through, Susha's car ran out of gas.

Su's villa is far away from the gas station, but her gas meter can't drive there at all. In order to prevent other faults of the car, Su Xia chooses to park the car on the road and makes a phone call to the trailer master.

The other end got a call and told her to arrive in about half an hour.

There is no car on the road. It's very quiet. Sujia villa used to be in a very prosperous community. But these years, I heard that the developer sold the villa and closed down. Many of the facilities here didn't have time to build, so the developer took away most of the money and ran away.

At the beginning, those who could afford to buy tens of millions of villas were all rich people. Looking at the current depression of the place, most of them moved away.

Only a few, such as the Su family, are on the verge of bankruptcy.

This road, if in the past, the traffic was luxury cars, how could it be as cold and silent as it is now.

Sure enough, in this era of different things happening anytime and anywhere, all things are unpredictable.

She picked up the notebook at the other end and opened it.

The notebook recorded how she pursued Anyue at the beginning. She couldn't remember a lot of things, but it was written cleanly in the notebook.

"Today, Anyue finally accepted me. I didn't expect that after chasing her for so long, I finally agreed. I'm so happy..."

She turned page by page, as if with the client, mood ups and downs.

But after all, Anyue, Su Zheng and Xia Yi are all gone with time... Some of them are never seen again.

She turned to the photo and took it out of her notebook. Looking at the burned photo without edge, her eyes were deep. She also saw another woman in the photo clearly.

Her curved crescent moon eyes are like the people in the dream.

Is that her?

Who's the woman who's calling her Charlotte all the time?

She stretched out her hand and gently pressed the woman in the only half of the picture with her hand, as if there was only one person among so many people.

Who is she?