The man bowed his head and just looked at an shengxia indifferently.

"Midnight, don't you go back to your room to rest?"

"What do you say?" An shengxia noticed the strangeness of the man's eyes, and his eyes widened. "I, I'm an Sheng Xia." An shengxia points to his face.

Then he reached out and poked the man's chest, as if to check whether the man was real or imagined by himself.

Touching the hard chest again, an shengxia's brain becomes blank.

It's really him.

He's really back!

"Really, it's you..."

The eye ground accumulates moist, an Sheng Xia a hand, then cling to the man's healthy waist, how all refuse to let go!

"What's the matter with you?" Men seem to be surprised.

"You finally come back, don't leave me, OK? It used to be that I was not good. After I got it, I didn't know how to cherish it. It was me who was not good. In the future, I will treat you very well. I will give you everything I have, and I will only treat you well..."

Extremely flustered, an shengxia has already begun to speak freely.

"Miss, are you mistaken?"

Make sure that an shengxia is not a summer night. The man is impatient and pushes the woman away. However, an shengxia's eyes are moist.

Did she cry?

Why to face him, cry so sad?

"Miss, it was my fault that I bumped into you, but it was also you who walked with your mobile phone." The stranger in the man's tone seems to stab an shengxia.

"You don't know me?" Reaching for the tip of his nose, an shengxia just felt incredible.

Even if separated for two years, but this familiar face, like the blood in the body, boiling incomparably, can not be separated from the body.

But at the moment, he is totally a strange look, which makes an shengxia feel cold all over.

"Why should I know you, but you and a friend of mine are very similar It looks like that. " The man narrowed his eyes unexpectedly and seemed to be looking at an Sheng Xia.

"My name is an shengxia..." Anson retreated a step back, "do you really, don't you know me?"

"Yes, I'm sure I don't know you." A man's determined response.

"Are there really two people who are so similar in this world?" An shengxia shakes his head in a trance.

Maybe it is. It's just similar.

But why is it like this?

How could that be possible?

An shengxia has been trying to convince himself, but in vain.

"Who am I like?" The man asked curiously.

"You are like, my husband..."

When an shengxia spits out these words seriously, the man just smiles sarcastically.

"Miss, you must be mistaken. Some people often talk to me about this topic..." Men are incredibly confident.

Only when an shengxia is the kind of woman who takes the opportunity to chat up.

It's just that her acting skills are better.

The moist fundus, looks like is really does not give up, really long farewell reunion.

"I didn't mean to talk to you. What I said was true..." But this man, however, did not believe it.

An shengxia narrowed his eyes and determined that the man's eyes were completely strange. He was inevitably lost.

Well, he's not.

But still can't look away from this man's body.

"I'm sorry..." An shengxia suddenly reached out and pressed the man's wrist. "I think you are too much like me. I can't control it..."

"Miss, please get your hands off me..."