Chapter 617

Deng Deng, Deng Deng

Grunt, grunt, strange turning sound

The wind blew slowly, and the sound of steel rolling wheels was left over the whole grassland except the roar of the train.

The wind blows in with the open window, blowing away the worry free sea. The sun shines on the worry free face a little, interrupting worry free sleep.

"Where am I?"

Like a dream but not a dream, I can't see whether I'm actually a dream or a reality.

The only thing that can attract wuchou's attention is the girl in front of her, a purple black suit, a faded hair band, a white eye patch on her left eye, wine red eyes staring at the novels on the table, and sometimes she will turn her eyes to see wuchou lying on the table.

Seeing that wuchou finally wakes up, Xiaoming closes the book and walks to wuchou. The whole person sticks to wuchou. Obviously, the carriage is very cool, but wuchou always feels the burning heat of the Iraqi on his body.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Xiaoming sits on wuchou. Obviously, he has seen this dress many times, but today he always feels that it is surprisingly attractive.

"Well, come down quickly. It's not good to be seen."

Wuchou quickly doesn't look at Xiaoming. The other party looks at wuchou's shy expression, smiles, gets down from him and sits aside.

"Brother, you don't have to worry. There are only two of us in this car."

Wuchou listens to Xiaoming's gossip, but he always feels like he has something wrong and he seems to have forgotten something.

"Xiao Ming, where are we going?"

Xiaoming looks a little surprised. He can't believe it. He looks at wuchou.

"Brother, have you forgotten?"

Xiaoming lies down in wuchou's arms and turns his fingers on wuchou's chest.

"Didn't you say we were going to move? Don't you forget that it was your own proposal."

"Sorry, I may be a little confused."

Wuchou may feel a little uncomfortable. Go to the bathroom and get ready to wash,

Lie down in front of the washing table, worry free, turn on the faucet, wash your face with water, so that you can wake up a little. When you look at yourself in the mirror, you always feel something wrong.

"Worry free, worry free, listen to me."

Suddenly, the scene in front of the mirror changed a little. Worry free seemed to see something, but it soon changed back to the original in an instant.

"Hallucinations?"

Wuchou ignored it, walked out of the toilet and returned to Xiaoming.

Zizizi, zizizi

Woo woo

"Brother, what are you doing? Come here quickly."

Stunned, wuchou stood in front of the station, watched Xiaoming run forward, quickly picked up the luggage on the ground and rushed there.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I don't know. It's just strange. When did I get off?"

"Ha, brother, are you a fool? I took you down. Go on."

Xiaoming directly pulls wuchou's hand forward. Wuchou can only passively follow Xiaoming and slowly approach the convenience store closest to the door.

"What, is it still so far!"

After listening to the boss, Xiaoming is going to fall down. Unexpectedly, his destination is so far away.

"Boss, lend us the bike outside. We don't want to walk."

"No problem, take it."

Xiaoming takes his luggage, sits on his bike without worry, and takes Xiaoming to the only road.

Guru Guru Nagetto

The wind came from wuchou and blew away wuchou's hair. Wuchou also wanted to ask Xiaoming if there was a problem. Xiaoming directly hugged her waist with one hand and tightly grasped wuchou's clothes.

"Brother, I won't let go."

Ah, did you hear it wrong.

Wuchou thought he was hearing something, so he didn't have too much meaning to sing. He continued to ride forward.

Obviously, the sun in the sky is still hot, but they don't complain about it at all. Their hearts are closely connected because of all this.

call

A very fast car drove by. They didn't disturb the rhythm because of this. Just, where they didn't care, a look stared at the worry free cyclist outside from the window.

Time passed slowly with the friction of tires and the wind, until the two finally came to their destination, their house.

At this time, wuchou didn't see the beautiful shadow behind him, staring at the house with the light on not far away.

"Brother, it's mine."

Wait for wuchou to park the car, take his luggage and go in with Xiaoming. Looking at the familiar and strange environment in front of him, memories pour into his mind.

"Xiao Ming, haven't we come back for a long time?"

"Yes, about seven or eight years."

"I don't know if there is electricity and hot water. I'll check it first. Xiao Ming, you should tidy up your luggage first. Other luggage should have been delivered long ago."

Wait for wuchou to check all this, talk to Xiaoming, and go out to buy something.

Riding a bicycle, looking at the surrounding farmland and grassland, wuchou even has a strange feeling that he is like being isolated in this world.

"Ah!"

A scream interrupted wuchou's thinking. Wuchou hurried to the emergency brake and looked forward. He almost hit a girl?

"Sorry, are you okay?"

The girl in front of you? Er, it should be Laurie. She has a long white dress and golden eyes. Her right eye is covered with white roses. She can't see it at all.

"Well, are you okay?"

The snow-white Laurie did not respond to wuchou, but suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed wuchou's hand and put it on her head.

"Father, have you forgotten?"

Wu Chou looked puzzled at the Laurie in front of her. She didn't know what the other party was talking about.

"Well, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Although white Lori shook her head, she said at last.

"Sorry, my name is Xuehua Qijing. What's your name?"

"Worry free, call me worry free."

"Nice to meet you. It's fate. We'll see you again."

Worry free looked at the Laurie in front of her and slowly left and disappeared in front of her.

"Xuehua Qijing?"

What a familiar name, but I don't remember it at all.

Wuchou didn't want to understand or think so much for a while. After shopping by bike, he was ready to go home.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

I was about to pick up a fruit. Unexpectedly, another person reached out and took the same thing as himself.

Turn around and look, no worries or even doubt whether they are wrong.

"Xiao Ming?"

As like as two peas, the short shoulders, short red hair, wine red eyes, fair skin, and smiling like the spring sun, are different from the location of the eyed mask on the right side.

"Isn't this brother wuchou? I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Are you, Wei?"

Scenes and scenes turned into wuchou's mind. Wuchou remembered that she was his childhood sweetheart when she was a child. She was the same age as Xiaoming and called her brother.

"Unexpectedly, brother wuchou, you're back. Just in time, let's go back together."

Her home is near her.

"Yes."