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"Little planters! Hee-hee...... Oops, little plantar don't make trouble! ”

"Hee-hee, come and get me......"

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"Huh...... Headdress? Who dropped it? Did anyone just stay here......"

"It must be a girl! This flower on the headdress is so beautiful! Rong'er guessed that girl must be very beautiful! ”

"No, it must not be as beautiful as Sister Rong!"

"Hee-hee, really...... Thank you, little planters! ”

"Hee-hee, let's just tell the truth! I love Sister Rong the most! ”

"Huh?! …… Oops, little planters are so annoying! ”

"I'm serious!"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

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This is...... Seven years ago?! I remember...... I remembered it all...... That headdress is! Be......

The thief's eyes snapped open, slanting in struggle. The pain continued, but no sound could be made.

What's going on...... I can't speak?! The thief was startled, and soon his eyes darkened, and his face was full of exhaustion, which was a rare look for him. The afterglow swept to the ground, and not far from the face, it was actually a headdress! It's a girl's ...... The flowers on the headdress are beautiful...... Girls must be beautiful too...... The miscellaneous words of various memories came to his mind in an instant, and his heart was shocked again...... The headdress...... Now it's becoming more and more familiar...... Of course it looks familiar...... Is that...... Less skilled!

The breeze brushed his cheeks, his long hair was scattered, the grass made a slight noise from the wind, and a fragrance came to his nose...... This aroma ...... It's getting more and more familiar...... It's Shao Si Ming's ...... Thinking of this, his cheeks suddenly became exaggeratedly red, red to the base of his ears, and very hot.

In fact, this fragrance is the same as this headdress, a long time ago...... The scent of the tiara from seven years ago has not changed in the slightest, six years ago when she first appeared before his eyes, and since then his fate has changed, and she reappeared one evening shortly after six years ago, and her help has changed his fate again.

The ill-fated him is like living in a myth that interprets the troubled times, and all of this, including her every appearance, and the time and place when she happens to appear every time, is all this really just a coincidence...... He finally got his suspicions.

I miss it very much, I miss the fragrance very much, and the entanglement (harmony) with her just now is the clearest in his mind, it's not that he doesn't want to face it, he just hopes to make a better ending for himself, and it's also for her ending.

At this moment, his right hand miraculously reached out and tried to grope the headdress, as if he had forgotten all the pain the moment he did that act, and finally touched the headdress, and he held the headdress tightly, retracted his right hand and put it in front of his eyes, sniffing and enjoying it to his heart's content.

Until today, six years later, we have also met each other when we grew up because of coincidences again and again, and it was another coincidence...... It's true...... Is it just a coincidence......

What is it that allows us to meet again and again...... Shao Si Ming ...... You must remember me...... I can understand her eyes...... I'd love to ask her if she had known me long before I had known her...... Seven years ago? Was she under that tree more than once, just to keep an eye on me silently...... So when did the first start begin...... Odd...... Why...... I would think so......

The thief's expression was still very complicated, and he looked at the headdress in front of him that was swaying back and forth in the wind.

Butterfly Creek...... This night...... Shao Si ordered to go...... Where is it...... There I met me, who was tracking her...... After that, everything was beyond my imagination, and the development of the story was so unexpected for the first time. Miss Rong has Gai Nie to take care of, I believe she will be happy, Shao Si Ming, for some reason, every time I meet her eyes, there is always a trace of uneasiness in my heart, mixed with a trace of heartache. It's time for me to look inside myself......

The blood stained the ground beneath him, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and with this cold and merciless wind, he clenched the headdress with all his might, as if he wanted to hold the blood in his right hand, and no one could break it when he fell! In this way, the right hand of the bruised muscles grasped the tiara and trembled, and put it on his chest, closing his eyes, which had already become gray, heavy, and tired.

At this moment, Shao Siming, who was lying on the back of the big priest and was in high spirits, suddenly felt a sharp pain, and an ominous premonition came to his heart, and two lines of tears couldn't help but slide down suddenly......