Summer goodnight looked at his white wrists in a fog. For a while, he didn't respond to what Jo meant: "what?"
Jo ignored Xia's good night, grabbed her hand directly, stared at the green bracelet on her wrist carefully and looked up. After a while, it was determined that the bracelet on her wrist was the bracelet she had given her at the beginning. Then he looked up and looked at Xia's good night: "this bracelet Where is this bracelet from? "
"Yes A fairy sister sent me In fact, she is not a sister. She can be my grandmother at her age, but she likes me to call her sister Her name is warmth. She has a sister called warmth... " After returning Jo's question, Xia goodnight frowned and asked, "master, do you know the fairy grandmother?"
It turns out that her name is Wenqing. One day, he could still know her name Jo didn't speak, just stared at the bracelet on her wrist.
"Master? Master? "
Xia goodnight called Jo several times before Jo came back to his mind. His words were not to answer Xia goodnight's questions, but to ask himself a question that he would think about every day for years: "she How are you? "
"Fairy grandmother? She's fine Master, what's your relationship with the fairy grandmother? "
Jo seemed to be lost in some kind of contemplation.
There are too many rumors about him in the world. The most classic sentence is: love only one person in one life, and only one person in one life.
The reason why hearsay is hearsay is that hearsay is half true and half false. As for that sentence, he has two apprentices in his life, so there is only one fake in his life, and he loves only one person in his life It's true.
This bracelet is the only valuable thing left before he became rich. He gave it to her. He only knew that she was English. Besides, he knew nothing about it, but he fell in love with her crazily But at the end of the story, it's a little pity that he didn't get married with her after all. After that day's departure, he and she haven't seen each other for the rest of their lives. He doesn't know how she has come over these decades, but he For her, she never married.
He thought that when he turned into a pile of bones, there would be no news of her in his whole life. But he did not expect that when his white hair and life had entered the countdown, his favorite little apprentice was destined to meet her.
Can he think that this is the last time heaven has given him sympathy?
"Master!"
Jo came back from his stupor again. He didn't go back to summer goodnight. Instead, he smiled at summer goodnight, and then opened his mouth. His voice became a living treasure: "my little goodnight, I have something else to do. I'll slip away first..."
With that, Jo didn't give Xia goodnight any chance to respond, and went straight to the elevator.
Summer goodnight looks at the jo that flees away in general, frown, and then with a little doubt bow, look at the bracelet on his wrist.
After Jo left, Xia goodnight went to say hello to old Mrs. Han. After a brief chat, he separated.
It's not that I don't want to talk. I really can't talk more. Seeing old Mrs. Han, Xia goodnight will remind me of many things about Han jingnian Then she wanted to go back to the state that she had been in the last few days.
After coming out of Han's enterprise, Xia goodnight went to a place
PS: guess where I am? Mm-hmm, it's really finishing! Have you seen it? My recent story rhythm is really fast. Ha ha, this chapter still draws a cute mysterious gift box. The winning condition: vote, momada ~