Yi Qiao's thoughts are far away. She remembers the first time she saw Lu Yan. She hid behind the big tree in the garden and cried. Lu Yan patted her on the shoulder carefully at that time. Seeing that she looked at it, she was afraid to make her unhappy and let go.
At that time, in Yi Qiao's eyes, the young man in white was a spirit of heaven.
That's what it looks like.
Up to now, they are still so bright.
Chen Baimo destroyed Lu ran. Up to now, she even has those memories!
She didn't believe it. It was a coincidence.
In the evening, the wind was cool. She was a little cold, and her eyes began to search for the location of Mo Beiting.
She didn't see Mo Beiting. Instead, she saw shangjuezhou coming down from the second floor. Her eyes were opposite.
With a smile, he came to her and said, "Miss Shen, why are you standing here? Seeing that you haven't come up for a long time, I'll order for you
"I'm not feeling well, so I won't eat it. Thank you."
Yi Qiao looks away a little, she still can't calm face a face similar to Lu Yan, but facing this face, she can't say anything sharp and mean, but the tone is cold to the extreme.
Lu Yan in her heart, was once a beautiful existence.
She didn't want to see it ruined by the man in front of her!
"Miss Shen, do we know each other? I think you are very hostile to me. "
"No, but I'm really hostile to you, so go upstairs and have dinner."
She wanted to say: so, don't show up in front of me.
But thinking that the road was not her personal, she said it mildly.
Shang juezhou awkwardly raised his eyebrow and raised his hand. He had no choice but to pick his forehead. "Miss Shen speaks directly."
"Is there anything more direct to listen to?"
Shang juezhou shrugged his shoulders and finally showed a different look from Lu Yan in his smile: "I'm all ears."
"Who taught you that?"
If you can imitate like this, that person must know Lu Yan very well.
Shang kuozhou was more and more embarrassed, even his smile froze, "Miss Shen..."
"Why don't you tell me how much Chen Baimo gave you to sell your face? It's disgusting to imitate another person so painstakingly, such as Shanzhai Chanel and Dior. Now even people have Shanzhai versions. Chen Baimo has seen many idol dramas."
After a short period of bewilderment, shangjuezhou recovered.
Put the face close to the past, "this face is true, Miss Shen touch not to know, en?"
In his eyes, there was a flash of compelling light, as if Yi Qiao didn't touch or stop.
The whole upper part of her body had been close to her, almost close to her skin.
"Miss Shen, no one tells you that you should not be too aggressive. Rabbits have two tempers. White foam will do this to you. Do you also look for your own reasons? Do you blame yourself?"
Yi Qiao raised her eyes, and then she saw that behind Shang juezhou, Mo Beiting came coldly and gloomy!
He turned his back to the other side, but naturally he didn't see it.
Seeing Yi Qiao's silence, he showed a gentle smile: "Miss Shen, how can you be so sure that Lu Yan is dead? Maybe I am, do you think, two completely different people, even their body movements are almost the same? "
He took Yiqiao's hand and pressed it on the back of his head. "I was injured. I fell asleep in the hospital for more than a month. When I woke up, I didn't remember anything."
Yi Qiao's finger abdomen, is a convex, long scar.
"Are you fighting hard?" she asked Shang
"Ah?"
The topic jumped so fast that he didn't respond for a moment.
Behind him, a fierce wind blows!
Just as he was about to turn back, he was thrown aside by the collar.
It's really throwing.
He is one meter eight, completely has not any Parry ability to fall on the side of the flower stand.