Chapter 1418

Along the Seine River, you scatter almonds and poppies like smoke over Paris. Wutong what you say is that

is used to run through the city, the parasol and people's eyes

and to go beyond the ashes and craters

in the war to stay in the crimson memory dent.

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even standing in front of herself is not a human being, but a ghost or a zombie. As long as she is still herself, she is not afraid of anything, and what is satisfied.

A sense of familiarity is coming.

The four eyes are opposite, still looking at each other, but all of a sudden it is hard to part. Junlin loves to look at the handsome face in front of him, but he can't see enough. The tears come again. Junlin love can't help but pick up the face in front of him and look at it carefully.

And men don't reject her touch. It's strange that in the past three years, other people's touching will disgust others, but this strange woman's touch can feel his heart.

So he allowed her to touch her eyebrows, nose, eyes and lips.

"I'm your wife." King Lin loves to sob, but the tears are joyful, while weeping, he tells, unties the thin necklace on his neck, takes out the princess square ring, and puts it on the ring finger.

The pink princess square ring on her ring finger, the ring of marriage proposal, was shining on her hand.

But Junlin love to see, the man's hand is not ring, three years, want to know who took it, is the woman who conceals the news that Kunta is still alive.

But at the moment, the man didn't notice her ring. Instead, he noticed the cut on her wrist and a thick healing trace. You can imagine how tragic it was when Junlin was in love with suicide.

"This is..." The man held her slender wrist, inexplicably suddenly a burst of pain.

"Nothing, Shangguang." At the moment of Junlin love, the heart is happy, painful memories do not want to mention, "three years, you are still alive, I am still alive, but also alive to meet, really not easy."

The girl choked.

"I lost my memory, didn't you? Well, it's because you suffer. Let's take our time. If we lose our memory, we can find it. If we can't find it, we can fall in love again. "

I want to know that he didn't come to her because he couldn't remember her.

If we can't find it, we will fall in love again.

This is king Lin love's response to the amnesia of his lover.

At that moment, the man turned back and forth, only felt a pain of satisfaction in his heart, as if something had returned to his body, as if his soul had wandered for a long time and found his home.

King Lin love once again hugged the man, and the man, one hand holding an umbrella, the other hand, also slowly, slowly, embrace king Lin love.

They stood on the mirabo bridge for a long time.

At the end of the bridge, the inscription of apollinel is wet by rain. On the flowing Seine River, the rain falls into the river, splashing countless tiny ripples.

Mirabeau bridge, city, Wutong.

"What's your name now? I mean, you can't always call you K

"Min Yichen."

Junlin love nodded, "and I think, Ms. min Huixian found his son, naturally will call this name."

"I don't know your name yet."

"King comes to love. You used to call me little love

"Oh, little love, little love Little love... "

cloudy, the drizzle of rain, surrounded by wet, rain and rain on the ground to form a mirror, mirror mirror the city and Wutong, cold feet.

Min Yichen holds an umbrella for Junlin love and hugs them for a long time.

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