"I think she should be happy by now, because you're still there, and her dreams are still there." I patted Mu Chen on the shoulder, and then Brother Xiu walked in. He looked a little tired today.

"Xiao Mu, well, I have something to tell you." It's rare that Brother Yixiu doesn't have a hippie smile, but a serious one.

"You know, I'm old. I'm not as good as I am every day, so ah, I probably won't be here again. But I want you to leave my place. It's better to stay in the middle of this, they don't like to sit here, I will give you all the money at once, and leave it for me for 40 years. ”

Mu Chen just listened and didn't speak, not knowing if he was still thinking about Su Luo, or if he was pondering Brother Xiu's words.

"And you, little girl. I've only known you for a short time, but you're still very good. You, don't frown all the time at a young age, come. Grandpa gave you a souvenir, not to us are friends. "Brother Hugh, after speaking, handed me a picture frame from behind him. Inside was actually my picture, and I was sitting in the store. The sun was shining just right, and I looked up at the sky and smiled.

It's a beautiful picture that I can't imagine. How long did this Brother Hugh secretly photograph me! And photography is just as good as a photographer!

Then I thanked you.

"Take a picture with me." Brother Hugh took out the SLR from behind him and handed it to Mu Chen, I posed beautifully, however. Just when I shouted 3, Brother Yixiu actually kissed my face. I'll never forget that horrified look on my face.

It's like I'll never forget that afternoon, an old man sitting in the middle drinking "The Past Goes with the Wind." I haven't seen Brother Hugh since. It is said that he went to a beautiful place and saw a lot of people from the past.

He was serene and happy when he left. Until now, I thought he might be in front of me the next moment.

A short time after Brother Hugh left. I received a letter, it was Su Luo. But it wasn't written by Su Luo. It's the lawyer, Su Luo is dead.

I don't know the specifics, but I just said that he was dead. The ashes were returned, and there was a long letter and a will.

"Stinky girl, have you ever visited my shop?! Don't be so lazy, okay? Did I receive what I sent last time? And the notes I left, you have to study hard.

Well, my dreams, shattered. I can't find him, and I can't find him again. I feel so tired and helpless. How can he be so cruel to keep me? I choose death, not the end, but the beginning. I think I'll meet him, right? Don't cry, silly boy, it's my dream to be with him. I'll be happy. ”

I cried when I saw the letter, and the lawyer said that Su Luo left her shop to me and donated the money.

Mu Chen, who saw the letter, fainted a few times, and I was so helpless. Then, I gave him the key to Suluo's shop, and he refused.

"That's from Luo'er, I just want this letter, and that notebook." There's nothing wrong with that, if these can make Mu Chen feel better, you can give it to him.

Fate is like this, you don't give what you want, you cherish what you lose.