The girl in white ignored He Xiangu, just took a step away, she didn't look angry, and continued to watch me draw. I looked up at He Xiangu, and He Xiangu also looked at me, she seemed to be a little embarrassed on her face, and smiled at me with a complicated expression, and a leek leaf on her teeth was exposed, which made me want to gause. He Xiangu actually deliberately turned sideways, opened the cheongsam to the side of her thighs, swung it in front of my eyes, and sold her thighs in front of me. Consciously or unconsciously, she tried to twist her huge buttocks, and the black stockings with a few holes were broken, and the flesh was clear. He Xiangu's delicate and contrived actions made me really want to vomit, but I couldn't vomit, like when I was drunk and wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit, my heart was so uncomfortable that I couldn't describe it, I couldn't cry or laugh. I turned my eyes to the girl, and when I looked at her up close, I felt that she looked like Cher, very beautiful! The girl's eyes met mine, and she quickly lowered her head, and a burst of red light flew over her face. I was also a little embarrassed, but the emerald green magnolia flower on her chest attracted my eyes and made me suddenly feel numb.

I am too familiar with this hanging mouth, and the magnolia heart is missing a small piece, I recognize it at a glance, this piece of jade, I just arrived in Pengcheng back then, with the first half of the month's salary to buy, and the part of the heart is broken, let Xue'er's mother throw it off. Is there such a coincidence? There is also an exact same magnolia jade? And it is also a flower heart. Who is the girl in white in front of me? What is the relationship between Xue'er and Xue'er? Back then, Xue'er's sentence "I'd rather be a broken jade than a whole tile" still lingered in my ears! When I thought of Xue'er, my heart was full of guilt! Naturally, I was concerned about the girl in white.

He Xiangu moved closer to the girl in white at this time, her eyes squinted at me, but she lowered her voice to the girl in white, her tone was very fast, and she said sneakily: "Girl, Xian Gu is kind, Lu Banxian said that you are a lady, good fate, Xian Gu will take you to give way to the great monk crown, and your life will be worry-free." Go with this fairy girl. After speaking, He Xiangu actually reached out to pull the hand of the girl in white. I was worried that the girl in white would let He Xiangu drag it away, so I stopped the pen in my hand, stood up, and was about to open my mouth to talk to the girl in white. saw He Xiangu using her body to push against the body of the girl in white, half-pushing and half-pulling. The girl in white moved a few steps and glared at He Xiangu unceremoniously, but she still held back the anger in her heart with great restraint and said, "Please focus on yourself, I don't need it." He Xiangu's hand was pushed away. What else did He Xiangu want to say? At this time, Lao Zhao stood up and said loudly: "Why is this Immortal Gu Taoist also in the business of pimping! I immediately caught Lao Zhao's words, very majestic but still said with a smile on my face: "Fairy girl, right? Since the little girl doesn't need this set, don't be strong, go back, there is someone over there waiting for your approval." He Xiangu's face turned blue, glared at Lao Zhao hatefully, spit a mouthful of phlegm in the direction of Lao Zhao with a "bah", blinked, stroked the broken and twisted hair with her right hand, raised her head and turned around and walked away, and said angrily when she left: "Don't I just look at her looking like my friend Xue'er, I want to ask her who she is from Xue'er? Who has a mind? The bearded man is not a person, he can paint if he is a broken painter, and he looks poor and sour, what's the big deal." He Xiangu was obviously scolding Lao Zhao, and her tone was like chopping melons and vegetables.

He Xiangu's words seemed to be something stabbing at me, and the muscles of my whole body suddenly tightened and stiffened, and my mind immediately became nervous, and I secretly wondered in my heart: Is this possible? How could Xue'er have such a friend? Impossible? It must not be! He Xiangu was lying, Xue'er could not have such a friend at all. I regret driving He Xiangu back, otherwise I should have asked her. I turned my eyes to look at the girl in white, and the girl in white was clearly surprised, even dazed, and she was thoughtful. The girl in white and I looked in the same direction as the girl in white looked in the direction of He Xiangu's back, and He Xiangu twisted her waist and walked back to her stall. Lu Banxian made fun of her for being bored, He Xiangu swept Lu Banxian's face with the fairy whisk in her hand, scolded "dead half immortal" coquettishly, and stood angry, but Lu Banxian was not angry at all, but his face was full of smiles, and he reached out and touched He Xiangu's huge ass, He Xiangu twisted his body, swept away Lu Banxian's hand, and sat down reluctantly. The lady who was about to let her unsign saw the frivolous movements of He Xiangu and Lu Banxian, so she turned her head and walked back, and she didn't unsign anymore. Lao Zhao laughed at this time, and proudly stroked his beard and said to me: "Miao Miao, Lao Zhong, this girl is standing next to you, why do I always feel a little like you? Especially a pair of eyes, almost a touch? I also turned my eyes to look at the face of the girl in white, who was also looking at me at this time, and each nodded and smiled at each other. The girl generously said, "Hello, teacher, you draw so well. "The voice of the girl in white is fresh and pleasant, more like Xue'er back then, if this voice is not from the mouth of the girl in white in front of me, I will think that Xue'er is talking. Coupled with the magnolia flower hanging mouth on the girl's body, maybe it is the one I gave to Cher, is it? This girl in white really has something to do with Cher? Who is Cher?

"Lemon, when people praise it, they will be stupid. Lao Zhao's cool words reminded me that the girl was talking to me. I looked very embarrassed, looked at the girl and said, "Thank you, little girl." Interested in drawing?" the girl in white smiled shyly and nodded, stroking the magnolia flower on her chest that I was familiar with. My eyes were fixed on the magnolia flower, and I saw the girl bow her head in shame. She seemed to stop talking, and I realized that I had lost my temper. At this time, the girl in white took out her mobile phone and used the screen as a mirror, looked at herself and looked at it, moved her phone again, looked at my face, and her face was red again, but she smiled at me again, looking naughty. I couldn't react for a moment, thinking that the girl in white seemed a little impolite, but not as embarrassed as she was just now. So she asked the girl in white curiously, "What are you looking at?" The girl said, "Look at the two pairs of eyes, don't they look like the bearded uncle said?" I suddenly realized, my face was hot, I laughed at myself, and said to the girl in white with a smile: "The bearded old fox, just a joke, girl, don't take it seriously, how can there be such a coincidence, joke, joke." The girl in white said, "The antennae of painting are generally more sensitive, and what Uncle said is good." "It's really ice and snow smart, and the children can be taught. Lao Zhao interjected again at this time, looking proud, and I snorted at him. But in my heart, I have a strong affection for the girl in white in front of me, and the magnolia jade on her body is very likely the one I gave to Xue'er? What is the reason for this? As for Lao Zhao said, the eyes of the girl in white are like me, and she really looks like me without going against her will, and I myself agree. But there are many coincidences in the world. Could it be that night...... I dare not imagine. In front of me, this innocent and lovely girl in white, could it be someone from Xue'er? She also has a relationship with me? No, no, no, it can't be? However, the words of He Xiangu when she left not only attracted my attention, but also the expression of the girl in white was clearly psychologically touched. But how did He Xiangu know Xue'er? Where did she know her? If you want to say that she doesn't know her, she will definitely not be able to say Xue'er's name? It seems that after a while, you still have to take the time to ask He Xiangu to go, and let her give her a sign.

Thinking of this, I felt the need to talk to the girl in white again, so I asked the girl in white, "Girl, do you want to play by yourself?" and "Yes, teacher, come and volunteer." The girl replied. Lao Zhao interjected at this time: "This Longchan Temple, it seems that it is also black, isn't it all charged? What else do you want to volunteer?" The girl in white said: "Uncle, I heard that the person who developed WeChat has also done volunteer work in Longchan Temple, and he was inspired by the sweeping old monk of Longchan Temple, and finally successfully developed WeChat software. Lao Zhao said: "Hell, how can there be any sweeping monks here? This temple has become a commercial place, do you think it is a master of the rivers and lakes who lives in a secluded temple in Jin Yong's novel? Not credible, not credible. The girl in white smiled at Lao Zhao, with a noncommittal look on her face. I said, "Oh, the hype is so powerful!" Girl, let's talk about something else, what major do you study in college?" The girl in white replied with a smile: "Guess what, teacher." The girl in white actually looked mischievous, her tone was mixed with pride, her eyes were bright, and she was no longer a little rusty. I was also comfortable and relieved, and my mind was suddenly a lot more relaxed, and I had a sense of excitement about meeting my old acquaintance in a foreign country. I looked at her and said, "Is it painting?" The girl in white said with a bright face: "Yes, you are awesome, teacher! "It's really a little painter, no wonder you take us so seriously to paint? It seems that we are really fateful, haha." As I spoke, I gave a firm thumbs up to the girl in white, also with a smile on my face, and then asked the girl: "Where is the girl's hometown? But I didn't have any teachers, but I practiced calligraphy with my mother for a few years, and I learned to paint when I was a sophomore in high school last year. My mom said it was good genes. The girl in white's words made me even more suspicious: Xue'er also practiced calligraphy, she is Xue'er's daughter? If the girl in white is Xue'er's daughter, then who is her father? I began to get complicated psychologically, but I pretended to be indifferent, and asked the girl in white quietly: "Oh, gene, Daddy also paints?" The girl looked dazed, and suddenly said with a sad face: "Maybe? Mom once said unintentionally that my dad is very good at painting! But I have never met my father." As soon as I heard the word Dad, I went crazy!" After the girl finished speaking, there were tears in her eyes, and my heart suddenly seemed to be heavy. Yu asked with concern, "Why have you never seen Dad?" The girl in white did not answer immediately, but took out a tissue and secretly wiped away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes. I immediately said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you this too personal question." The girl burst into tears and laughed and said, "Teacher, it's okay, get used to it, my mother and my grandmother both said that my father died when I was born, but I never believed it." After the girl in white finished speaking, her tears couldn't help but swish straight down. When I heard this, I felt guilty and felt even heavier, and I really shouldn't have inadvertently provoked other people's sore spots. He comforted the girl in white and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, girl, it's purely unintentional, don't mind, don't mind." Lao Zhao said at this time: "You dead ghost old Zhong, bullying other people's little girls, why do you make people cry? Little girl, come to Uncle's side, don't care about Old Zhong, Uncle will teach you to sketch." A beautiful girl who is good at the end of the day will make you cry, and she will not pity the jade at all. The girl in white wiped away her tears, cheered up and smiled at Lao Zhao, and then said thank you, uncle, and walked in the direction of He Xiangu, I quickly asked again: "Girl, what is your name?" Zhang Hanxin. The girl in white had already taken two steps, but she still turned her head to me. The girl in white looked back at me and was stunned! These three words of Zhang Hanxin immediately made me think like this: Hanxin, Hanxin, Hanxin, Hanxin, is this what does this mean? And what made me a little panicked was the look of the girl in white, like Xue'er's eyes looking back at me back then, and this terrible look made me immediately upset: What does the girl in white want to ask He Xiangu? What does she want to know? Xue'er's past? My heart hangs and I pay more attention to the girl in white.

I saw the girl in white approaching He Xiangu, He Xiangu smiled at her, took the hand of the girl in white, and was so affectionate that she was like a lover meeting, and she was reluctant to let go for a long time. He Xiangu kept talking to the girl, and her tone was so fast that she didn't know what she was talking about? Suddenly, she raised her voice and said, "Just take it as a sign, and the minimum is sixty yuan." People can sell money with an ID number and a phone number, not to mention this is my friend's message, if it has nothing to do with you, why do you come to ask me? The girl in white reluctantly took out sixty yuan and was about to give it to He Xiangu, who saw the girl holding the money in her hand and smiled. She moved very quickly, grabbed her hand almost like snatching it, and immediately hid it in her pocket, as if she was afraid that the girl would regret it, and she didn't say thank you in her mouth, looking at ease. The girl in white looked back at me, and followed He Xiangu to the temple. I became even more nervous in my heart, afraid that the girl in white would be led by He Xiangu's nose, and I didn't know what the consequences were? But when the girl looked back at me, her expression seemed to be talking to me, and her eyes were clearly full of a sense of asking for help, I understood what the girl meant, and immediately followed them secretly.