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Along the Seine, you put almonds and poppies

Thrown like gunsmoke, in Paris

The sky is full of gloom. You discreetly let the words

Run over the city, the sycamores, and the eyes of the people

And over the urns and craters left by the war

Lingering on the crimson memory dents

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Even if the person standing in front of her is not a person, a ghost, or a zombie, as long as it is Shangguang herself, then she is not afraid of anything, and she is satisfied with everything.

Familiarity comes to you.

The four eyes were facing each other, still looking at each other, but all of a sudden it was inseparable, King's Landing Love looked at the handsome face in front of him, how could he not see enough, tears came again, King's Landing Love couldn't help but hold the face in front of him, carefully examined.

And the man does not reject her touch, it is strange, in the past three years, others will be disgusted by others, but the touch of this strange woman is the feeling of being able to touch his heart.

So he let her touch his brow bones, the bridge of his nose, his eyes, his lips.

"I'm your wife." King's Landing was choked up and wept, but the tears were joyful, and as she wept, she untied the thin necklace around her neck, took out the princess ring, and put it on her ring finger.

The pink princess square ring on her ring finger, the engagement ring of the year, shines brightly on her hand.

And King's Landing Love saw that the man didn't have a ring on his hand, and after three years, he wanted to know who took it, and it was the woman who had concealed the news that Kunta was still alive.

But at this moment, the man didn't notice her ring, but noticed that the cut mark on her wrist, a very thick healing mark, you can imagine how tragic it was when King's Landing Ai committed suicide.

"This is ......" The man grabbed her slender wrist, and there was a sudden pain inexplicably.

"Nothing, Shangguang." At this moment, King's Landing Love is happy in his heart, and he doesn't want to mention the painful memory again, "It's been three years, you are still alive, I am still alive, and it is not easy to meet each other alive." ”

The girl choked.

"Amnesia, isn't it? Well, it's because you're suffering, let's take our time, just get back the memory after the amnesia, and if you can't get it back, just love each other again. ”

I also know that he lived but didn't come to her, just because he couldn't remember her.

If you lose your memory and find it back, if you can't find it back, we will love each other again.

This is King's Landing Love's way of coping with her lover's amnesia.

At that moment, the man turned around a thousand times, only to feel a very satisfying pain in his heart, as if something had returned to his body, as if the soul that had wandered for a long, long time had found a home.

King's Landing Love embraced the man again, and the man, with an umbrella in one hand and the other, slowly, slowly, embraced King's Landing Love.

They stood on the Mirabeau bridge for a long, long time.

At the head of the bridge, Apollinaire's inscription was wet with rain, and on the babbling Seine, the rain fell into the river, splashing countless tiny ripples.

Mirabeau Bridge, City, Sycamore.

"And what's your name now? I mean, I can't call you K all the time. ”

"Min Yichen."

King's Landing nodded, "As I thought, Lady Min Huixian found his son, so naturally she would call it by this name." ”

"I don't know your name yet."

"King's Landing Love. You used to call me Little Love. ”

"Oh, little love, little love...... Little Love ......"

Cloudy, drizzling, damp all around, the rain puddles on the ground form a mirror of water, mirroring the city and the sycamores, cold underfoot.

Min Yichen held an umbrella for King's Landing, and the two hugged for a long time. I want to talk about "Rebirth and Warm Marriage: Your Excellency, Unbridled Love" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~