Looking at the mobile phone, Yan Jin couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't know much about the entertainment industry, and she didn't have time to pay attention to code words, although she often brushed Weibo, but she didn't know much about star artists, and she mostly watched the wonderful stories of sand sculpture netizens.

And it was nothing else that caused Yan Jin's consternation, it was Jing Yu, it would be nothing if the name was repeated, but who could tell him why? Why is this scene the same as that of friends in the previous life?

Because it is a public figure, there are many photos of this person on the Internet, and it is very easy to find, if it is just a single photo that is similar, it is good to explain that it is just a matter of angle, but each one is exactly the same as the scene of the previous life.

Whether it's laughing or crying, happy or sad...... Any expression, any mannerisms and movements, are the same as the situation in the previous life.

How can there be such two identical people in this world?! Even twins can't be exactly the same.

In the previous life, the last time she and Jingyu met was on Mengxi Lake, he said that as long as you want, I will take you away, and he did not respond to him for the honor of the family, in order to avoid suspicion, he even asked the boatman to dock the boat, and then left resolutely. Independent a back to stay in place.

She knew that Jingyu was in love with her, but she couldn't reply to her previous life no matter what, and she had wondered if she would have been with Jingyu in the end if she hadn't arrived at that holy decree?

The scenery treats her very well, what novelties will eventually let her take a look at first, and any delicacies in the world will bring her countless poems.

She stroked the piano and he played the flute......

She painted, and he inscribed poems......

She drank, and he accompanied......

He accompanied her to the wind and snow, accompanied her to recite poetry, and the people in the house were discussing when they would talk about marriage.

But there is no ifs in this world, she and Jing Yusheng have missed it, and some people will not be there if they miss it.

For example, Mr. Lin, a world-famous talented woman, and Mr. Xu, who may have loved each other and died, but in the end, fate has come to this, and there is no fate, the love is vigorous, scattered and clear, once I was your Kangqiao beauty, and since then it is just a dream of Kangqiao.

After that, the good match is not you, and the white head will not be with you from now on.

Mr. Lin is one of the cultural people in the last century, Yan Jin is still a favorite one, after all, literati are romantic, they are not human, literati are romantic, and scum is not like people.

Although there are many people who smear Mr. Lin as the originator of green tea watches, all the smears are built on jealousy, and they complain a lot about Mr. Lin's love, but in fact, they complain about Mr. Lin's students and the junior in Mr. Lin's marriage.

But between her and Jingyu, she never loved, she was not Mr. Lin, and Jingyu was fortunately not Mr. Xu, but in the end, the falling flowers were intentionally ruthless.

The past is like a slideshow reappearing in my mind, and my nose is very sour for a while, and my heart is infinitely emotional.

She and Jingyu have known each other since childhood, childhood sweethearts, and the two of them have no guess that Jingyu is so good to her that she has nothing to say, and she has lived up to this friendship.

Smack

Tears burst out of his eyes, hit the screen of his mobile phone, and impartially dripped on a certain photo of the scene.