Fengjian is already Beichuan's girlfriend, so what if her past is Jian Xiaoge, this is a new beginning, and she has no chance to choose the past.
And according to An Cheng, Jian Xiaoge's disappearance was full of regret, and she deliberately prevented others from finding her.
Lu Zexiao once said that the separation was a misunderstanding, but he didn't say it in detail.
They drove to an older residential area. Fengjian was very curious about Lu Zexiao coming to such a place, "Why did he come here? It's not like the place you would come to."
Lu Zexiao stopped the car and came down with the wind, "I just want to take you upstairs to have a look."
This is the place where Jian Xiaoge used to live with his mother, and Jian Jian also lived here. He would bring Jian Jian here regularly every year, because this is where his family used to stay.
Jian Xiaoge's mother has also paid a lot in taking care of Jian Jian. He needs to let Jian Jian know that he remembers his grandmother and learns to be grateful.
After they all left, Lu Zexiao bought the house and kept it, and sent someone to clean it regularly. Nothing in it had been touched.
He took the key to open the door and led Lu Zexiao inside.
When I went upstairs just now, Lu Zexiao said that he bought the house, "You bought this? It's so small?"
Lu Zexiao smiled lightly, "Sit down first."
Kazami sat on the sofa, this building is very old, but the inside is very clean and spotless.
"Does anyone live here?"
"no."
Kazami understood as soon as he heard this, it was just someone cleaning it regularly.
If it was Lu Zexiao who chose this place to invest in some kind of real estate, but with his family background, it is definitely not short of money for demolition.
"What are you doing in your room?"
Feng Jian walked in curiously, Lu Zexiao was holding something from a high place in a cabinet, and then he took down a photo album, "I want to show you this."
Today is a bit cloudy, and the light in the room is not as good as that in the living room.
"Okay, then let's go out and have a look."
After arriving in the living room, Feng Jian took the photo album and opened it. There was a familiar face on it, and she was still surprised when she saw it.
"Jane Xiaoge?"
"Um."
This is their photo album. It turns out that Jian Xiaoge is exactly the same as herself.
Looking at several photos are exactly the same, but I can't pick out any difference.
Kazami opened a page with her hand, but when she saw a photo, she couldn't help but closed it.
In an instant, her nose turned sour, and her eyes seemed to be about to shed tears.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zexiao asked.
"It's nothing." Feng Jian shook his head, turning his back to Lu Zexiao.
She didn't know what was wrong.
With his back to Lu Zexiao, Fengjian carefully opened the page of the photo album, which was the photo of Jian Xiaoge's mother.
When she opened it and saw it, her tears fell uncontrollably.
Kazami immediately buckled the photo album and put it on the table, the sadness in his heart surged, inexplicably.
The feeling of the violent wind hitting the heart is unbearable.
Lu Zexiao noticed Fengjian's strangeness, and he handed the tissue to her hand, "Maybe it's because of your imagination that you feel touched when you see the photo."
"This photo album belongs to Xiao Ge and her mother. I have been saving it, just wanting to see it when she comes back. Her mother is gone, and I don't want her to come back one day without even a picture of memories. .”
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