The sky was blue and smooth. There was some breeze.

"It's been three years." Yao Feichang took a long breath, tilted his neck hard, and took a few more greedy sips.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

Yao Fei waved his hand and smiled.

The person on the other side was haunted by his dreams.

There is no fate.

Turning, his back was facing away from the girl.

Just because of the man next to me.

But I didn't find it, or I didn't want to see it.

"What's going to eat tonight?"

"I'm going to eat the noodles you made."

"But I didn't make it delicious."

"I like it!"

The voice faded away, and every sentence mapped back to the past.

Suddenly, Yao Fei smiled and was very happy.

In this life, I have no relationship with you. In the next life, you and I will cross the calamity.

Chapter 11 of "The Strange Counterattack of the Little Follower": I have no chance in my life I am hitting in my hand, please wait for a while,

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