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Chapter 472 Fanwai: Jiang Qiao Fanwai

Jiang Qiao had a dream about a homeless man.

This is the first time that the homeless man has dreamed of each other in so many years.

In the dream, he couldn't see the appearance of the homeless man clearly, but he just looked at his eyebrows and eyes, which were the same as in his memory, and the voice was the same.

With the vicissitudes of thousands of sails, he always told him some big truths very melancholy.

He always felt that the story of the tramp must be very special, he knew a lot of books, and when he had nothing to do, he would teach him something, even if his face was full of stubble, but it did not affect his shining eyes when he talked about those things.

So after the death of the homeless, it has been difficult for him to imagine and even difficult to accept.

The corpse that was so cold that it turned purple all over, that cold corpse, would actually be his.

Jiang Qiao is an orphan, but he has never experienced the loneliness of an orphan, when he doesn't remember, he was picked up by a homeless man and has always been with him.

Even if life is not as good as others, he is still very satisfied.

The time when you really feel abandoned is when the homeless person dies.

That day, he sat alone on the ground, looking at the portrait of the homeless man, and he still smiled so brightly, but unfortunately, there was no such person in the world anymore.

His only relative, gone.

After taking revenge, Jiang Qiao felt that life was boring, as if he lived the same days every day.

The homeless man told him: "I am relieved to see that you are doing well, raising you so big, and finally finding me a daughter-in-law, I thought that you would live like this in this life." ”

As he spoke, his face suddenly changed to another one.

The scene around her changed, the fog turned into a woods, and in front of him was a cobblestone path, and he saw her sitting in a chair, her head bowed, holding a band-aid, and her tender little feet were stepping on the chair, and the skin was broken at the heels.

It's not very serious, this kind of injury can't even be called an injury for Jiang Qiao.

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In other girls, he will definitely say that he is squeamish, he doesn't like to spend money indiscriminately, because he understands the importance of money better than anyone else.

If such a small injury had to be so hypocritical, he probably wouldn't have lived until now.

But when he saw her carefully holding the Band-Aid gesture, he wanted to help her himself, because he didn't want her to show an uncomfortable expression.

After that, he saw another boy coming, the corner of the boy's mouth was broken, and he was still bleeding, much worse than hers.

She took the Band-Aid she was going to use and handed it to the boy.

The boy asked her name and she ran away.

He can feel the boy's loss and heartbeat, and because of her, so is his heartbeat.

After that, the boys and girls were together.

He wanted to spend the first Mid-Autumn Festival with her, but she had to fly to Italy.

He had never been abroad, and with apprehension, he made a decisive decision, but was turned away from the model exhibition.

It was her inside, and he could only wait quietly outside.

He saw her talking to other boys, the boy was wearing a name brand, and he looked like a young master of a rich and noble family when he spoke, he was very angry, angry that others could talk to her like this, and he could only stand in the corner and watch.

But soon, he was no longer angry.

That night, he saw the most beautiful ballet, even if it was just a smile that turned around, it would have amazed him.

He knew that this was the girl he was going to put on the tip of his heart.

Jiang Qiao woke up and subconsciously looked to the side, she was holding a plush toy and sleeping peacefully.

He let her stay last night, and never made the last step.

Leaned over to take a closer look at her face, it was a face that most people loved.

What she likes for everyone is not only this face, but also her own charm, her hard work, everything......

Sometimes he selfishly hopes that only he can see her good, but he hopes that more people can recognize her.

Jiang Qiao frowned, and suddenly remembered a long time ago, when he first knew her, he said, "But Er'er." ”

It's just that he thinks her name is interesting, and he doesn't know what kind of person she is.

Now it seems that it is really ...... Still, Erl.

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