Ji Beibei smiled and looked at the crowd casually. Suddenly, a face that made her unusually familiar came into sight so suddenly, and her pupils also dilated at that moment--

It is a pastoral practice.

The face that had been silently carved into his soul by himself, Ji Beibei didn't think he would be wrong at all.

It's really him.

His eyes are still just as sharp and sharp.

It's the same on the face, it's cold as ice that never seems to change, and it rejects people from thousands of miles away. Coupled with the unique upright posture of the soldiers, they are telling Ji Beibei that he is Mu Jinxing in front of him.

Not to mention that he hasn't changed at all, even if he is burned to ashes, there is no way that he will recognize the wrong person.

In his previous life, Ji Beibei knew that he was a soldier from the beginning.

Later, I deliberately paid attention to the information about him, and I knew that although he was born in a big family in the capital.

But he has already sat in the high position of division commander at a young age, and he has been praised by the media, saying that the most promising promotion to the youngest military commander in the history of Hailan Star Huaguo is not based on family background, but on military merits.

It is his own real military exploits, bit by bit, risking his life to fight hard, without any water.

Thinking that in her previous life, she had only seen photos of him in military uniform on the TV news, but she had never really seen him standing in military uniform.

Now that she's finally seen it, it's really the same handsome and compelling look she'd secretly imagined a thousand times in her heart--

Ji Beibei's eyes stared at Mu Jinxing, who was still there, almost greedily, and he was reluctant to blink. The two have not had a chance to meet since that year, and she has not seen him again for more than a dozen years in her two lifetimes.

It's a pity that the train can't understand Ji Beibei's mood of wanting it to stop at the moment, it has gradually accelerated, and soon Mu Jinxing's face disappeared from Ji Beibei's sight, Ji Beibei stood up sharply and looked out of the window, but her actions were destined to be in vain.

Without thinking, Ji Beibei used his divine sense.

What's even more regrettable is that even if it is a divine sense, because the speed of the train is too fast, Ji Beibei only has time to look at him in a hurry in the end, and then he will never be seen again because of the distance......

Ji Beibei's hands clenched, and he couldn't help but feel a huge sense of loss in his heart. Maybe there is always no relationship between himself and him, so he can only be destined for two lifetimes, and he will only pass by like this?

She sat down dejectedly, covered her face with her hands, and didn't see the surprised eyes of her family at all, and she couldn't hear them asking her eagerly: "Beibei, what's wrong with you?" Voice.

At this moment, Ji Beibei's mind completely returned to her previous life, and the memories she stored in the most secret corner of her heart were instantly poured out like a flood because of this mistaken pass--

That year, it was because of Lin Chunbao's mother, Shi Cuihua, that she heard that she would make more money in Shenzhen, so she could find a factory at random, even if it was a child laborer, she could earn at least 1,000 a month.

So he didn't even want to wait for the New Year, and some people who went out to work before could come back and take him to Shenzhen with him in just a few months.

Completely ignoring his young age, it is too dangerous to go out alone. I only thought that if I stayed in the village for a few more months, I would make a few months less money, and when I tried my best to force myself to go to the Shenzhen market alone.