"By the way, I forgot, you have ...... It's just that you can't understand it...... Can't give me any useful advice...... Because, you haven't experienced it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Wang Yue threw away his schoolbag and threw himself on his back on the soft big bed.

He whispered the words he had said to Tang An, staring at the ceiling above his head stupidly, silently distracted. He was thinking about the girl in Tsing Yi who appeared in his sleep and couldn't see her face clearly. He couldn't remember her face, but he always felt that her smile must be beautiful, so beautiful that he would never forget it, so beautiful that he would be fascinated by her even if it was only in a dream, even if it was only in a vague memory.

He couldn't remember what had happened with the girl whose face he couldn't see clearly, not even why she appeared in his dreams, and why he had such an unforgettable feeling for the girl he had never met.

But he vaguely felt that he vaguely understood that there must have been an unforgettable story between himself and her. That story may be just a dream, or maybe it ...... It's a reality that has happened.

Perhaps, she existed in my past life. If...... If there really is a past life...... However, if she really came to me from her previous life, would she have changed from the appearance of a young girl to a gray-haired old woman? After all, if her appearance hadn't changed at all, wouldn't she have become an immortal monster? Wang Yue thought a little self-deprecatingly and laughed in a low voice.

But the laughter became lower and lower, and gradually turned into a hoarse without any emotion. "If it's really a past life, how should I face her? If it's really a past life, what should I do with that memory? If it's really a past life, if I remember all the memories of my past life, I'm still not myself? In the past two days, he has asked himself this question countless times, but he has never received a definite answer.

He could only lie weakly under the covers, waiting, waiting for the next development. He always felt that she was about to appear in his life, and after she appeared, he wanted the answer, the memories he wanted, and the attitude he wanted...... Everything will ...... Everything will be clear.

He lay on the soft big bed, listening intently to the sudden sound of rain outside the window, and fell silent.

Click, the soft sound from the entrance made Mo Yin Bao'er come back to her senses, and she hurriedly bent down and sat back on the silver-white chair, and the slight crystal in the corner of her eyes was also evaporated into nothingness in an instant.

At the moment when she had just sat down, the reddish-brown door opened from the outside in, and Li Ai and Zhang Zhou, two wet guys, walked in one after the other, untied the same wet schoolbag, put it in the hallway, and then took off two pairs of sandals that had not been used for a long time from the shoe rack, and walked into the living room.

Zhang Zhou sneered, followed closely behind Li Ai, as if he was saying something to Li Ai, but Li Ai had a cold face, completely ignoring his words and existence, walked into the living room by himself, and then opened a door that Zhang Zhou had never seen her open, and Shi Shiran walked in. Zhang Zhou also wanted to follow up, but just raised his foot, but he couldn't fall down. Because, on the wall he was facing him, there was a large, dust-stained family portrait.

In that family photo, two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, held the two hands of the smiling girl in the middle, smiling quietly. The picture was a little yellowed and looked like it had gone through a long time. It was solidified happiness, very plain and ordinary. Such a family photo, for most people in the world, is so plain and inconspicuous, and even makes them a little bored in the bottom of their hearts. But for them, it was a supreme luxury, so extravagant that it was just a photo of their figures, just a piece of cloth with their breath, all of which were so precious.

People who have never lost this happiness will never be able to truly perceive the emotions in their hearts. I wouldn't understand how she felt when she was cleaning this room. He knew that in the past seven years, she had never set foot in this room, and had let it go to the dust, in order to maintain the dreams she had concocted for herself. He could imagine how confused she was cleaning the room bit by bit after he broke all her arms and dragged her out of frozen time. He even knew clearly that what she wanted was not the answer......

He silently withdrew his step, stopped what he wanted to continue, and stood in front of the door. This room is her own happiness, just like the room in his home. No matter how great the sins of his parents were, they were insignificant to him and to the happiness they gave him. He loves them because they are his parents, and that is enough. And now, in front of him, such happiness is also revealed. In the face of such happiness, his existence is so insignificant. He would not tread, for it belonged to her, and he could not set foot without her permission.

He stood in front of the door, his eyes lowered, silent, his thoughts flying somewhere. At that moment, his vision darkened. He subconsciously raised his head, and when he saw the girl with a cold face in front of him, he smashed the neatly folded set of clothes in his hand into the arm he subconsciously raised, "Take it, go to the bathroom to change it yourself." With that, she stretched out her hand, pulled him aside, and strode towards her room, when she opened the door with the key, she paused, and Zhang Zhou, who stayed in front of the door of the room without looking back, said, "Also, remember to turn on the switch of the water heater." Then he slammed the door and shut himself inside.

Zhang Zhou smiled silently and bitterly, held a complete set of clothes in his hand, and turned around and walked towards the small space that was divided into two parts: the bathroom and the bathroom. But he didn't know that the girl who had just given him a cold order breathed a long sigh of relief after closing the door with a "bang", and then leaned behind the door, reaching out and grabbing the arm that had been grabbed by him, where there seemed to be his body temperature remaining.

She lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time, before she raised her eyes and slowly walked to the wardrobe with a big dressing mirror, and was about to reach out to open the cabinet and take out her clothes to change, when the wet, unusually embarrassed figure in the mirror suddenly crashed into her eyes.

So, the hand she originally wanted to open the cabinet froze there, and then slowly moved and fell on the mirror, reflecting in her own heart in the mirror, as if she wanted to perceive her true heart in this way.

"Li Ai......" she whispered, calling her name. Then she looked straight into her own eyes reflected in the mirror, and fell silent. After a long time, a drop of cold rain seeped out of the bangs that clung to her forehead, slid down her face, then dripped and smashed on the ground. She then looked away, opened the closet, and absentmindedly chose the various clothes in it.

Optionally, her hand suddenly froze, and she froze in place again, "Why am I...... To choose? Obviously I'm ...... Don't you like to dress up? Why ...... I," she whispered, and once more she raised her palm to hold down the spot he had caught, and after a long silence, she whispered to herself, "I ...... Zhang Zhou is just a companion...... That's it, right? ”

"To me...... That kind of relationship was not longed for...... Right? She asked in a low voice, but received no answer. So, she quietly understood something.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, beating the messy drums. Li Ai was in a dark room, and the thoughts in her mind were messy with the sound of raindrops. It wasn't until Zhang Zhou's voice sounded outside her room door that she came to her senses.

"Li Ai? Li Ai? When the water is boiled, how long will it take you? Zhang Zhou knocked on the door of her room, sobering her up from her confused thoughts. She stretched out her hand in a bit of a panic, grabbed a few clothes from the closet, and then hurriedly opened the door, knocking Zhang Zhou, who wanted to knock on the door a few more times, to the side, but she also stumbled. She finally managed to stand firmly, so she hurried into the bathroom again, and closed the bathroom door tightly with her backhand.

Zhang Zhou, who was knocked away, scratched his head, looked at the wet stain on his chest, frowned, and didn't know what she was doing during these years, and she didn't even change her soaked clothes. He straightened his suit and turned to go into the kitchen. has also lived alone for several years, and his cooking skills are not much worse than Li Ai.

The rain kept falling, and the sound of the rain never stopped. Zhang Zhou, who was in the kitchen, wore an apron in his suit and stood in front of the natural gas stove to choose something that could be used to cook. Li Ai in the bathroom was stunned for a while, before he raised his hand, took off the soaked clothes on his body, and threw them all into the laundry basket on the side.

In a trance, there was one more question in her heart. Why...... At that time, after hearing his voice, would I become so flustered? She stripped off her soaked T-shirt and untied her equally soaked underwear, then stood under the unkempt.

She unscrewed the water valve, letting the icy water dripble over her naked body. In that cold touch, the answers to all the questions in her heart were a little clearer......

During dinner, Li Ai kept her eyes down and never raised her eyes to look at Zhang Zhou. Zhang Zhou only thought that she was angry, but there was nothing she could do, so she could only eat silently.

It was obviously the same silence as usual, but Zhang Zhou felt that the silence had become heavy.