When Mo Yan saw the girl in red in the garden, he was so familiar with her back. Suddenly, a touch of excitement flashed in his beautiful eyes. His tall figure trembled slightly. If the encounter was not beautiful, there would be no such suffering and Nanai. It was because the encounter was beautiful that his mood was trembling.

The blooming of Phoenix Tail flower is the desolation of bitter and astringent cooking, and the petal falling of Phoenix Tail flower is the indulgence and wanton frivolity.

At this moment, flowers and flowers, intertwined with that gorgeous charm.

The familiar scene interprets the world in his heart and dream, and leads him into the real dream. At this moment, how much he hopes that what appears in front of him is not a dream. This time, how much he hopes to see each other's face.

Mo Yan walked slowly towards the red shadow,

the beautiful dream that had not passed away for many years. He could only taste the elegance in the dream, and only taste the loneliness in the surreal world. The scene in front of him, weaving the beautiful memories back and forth, seems to condense the real mirage of today.

Su Zimo gets up, suddenly, feels the blazing eyes behind him.

Su Zimo turns quickly.

Seeing the startling appearance, Mo Yan suddenly stopped and felt a strong sense of familiarity in his mind.

Their eyes were entangled in a moment.

Su Zimo can't believe her eyes. Who did she see?

She saw the nightmare!

She saw the nightmare!

Can't you? Is she in the nightmare dream again?

"Nightmare, have you let me into your dream again?"

"Is it a dream again?" Mo Yan couldn't tell the dream from the reality.

It was the first time that he saw her face after so many years of dreaming.

It's very familiar. I have a very familiar feeling.

This beautiful face, seems to have been branded in his heart, but he just can't remember.

"Nightmare, you have trapped me in a dream for several days last time. What else do you have this time?" Su Zimo's tone is very gentle, she smiles at Mo Yan.

"I kept you in a dream for days?" Mo Yan didn't understand the meaning of her words.

He looked around. It was the garden of the Lord's house on the fourth floor. It was not the scene in his dream.

He's not dreaming.

Mo Yan suddenly realized the problem.

He reached out his long arm and felt the cold wind blowing in his face.

He suddenly gorgeous smile, he is not in a dream, he really met her in reality.

His dream came true at last.

"I have always believed that meeting you is a fate, a fate, so I have been waiting for you, today I can finally see you."

Mo Yan looks at Su Zimo with surprise and joy. Her figure has been deeply imprinted in his mind, and every time he thinks of it, his heart will ripple.

Su Zimo listened to his words, slightly some doubts.

"Nightmare, Yunxuan and I are still looking for your other half of your soul. As long as you find it, your memory and Yunxuan's memory will merge back, and your obsession will disappear."

There are some differences between nightmare and Moyan, but there is no difference between the excited Moyan.

"Yunxuan, soul, obsession, what is that?" Mo Yan looked at her suspiciously.

"Girl, I don't quite understand what you said."

"Girl?" Su Zimo frowns.

Isn't this a dream?

Su Zimo slightly condensed Xuanqi, the petals of the Phoenix Tail flower around her, instantly flying in the air, all around her.

"It's not a dream."

Su Zimo soon realized this problem.

"Are you not a nightmare?"

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