C413 Have a sense of familiarity

The Tibetan winter was not easy to pass. Before the card was sent out, he had already left for the Yunnan Xishuangbanna.

He flew to Pu'er city, and then drove towards Xishuangbanna. As he sat in the car, he listened to the driver introducing the China's most beautiful road, feeling the scenery outside that was filled with the smell of the tropical rain forest.

"Is this your homeland? "So it's actually this beautiful." Ji Yange couldn't help but exclaim as he sat in the car. It was said that the China was vast, it had the Arctic Icecap, and also had the magnificent color of the tropics.

At this time of the official noon, the sun was shining brightly, the blue sky was filled with floating white clouds, and the feeling of no pollution was as pure as a newborn baby. At first, they thought it would rain, but when the sun rose in the afternoon, the fog was immediately dispersed without a trace, making a beautiful scene.

Ji Yange was a little tired looking at the scenery outside, he leaned on the carriage and unknowingly fell asleep.

When he woke up, he was almost at his destination.

The car stopped in front of the hotel. Ji Yange bid farewell to the driver and entered the hotel. After taking a bath and taking a short break, he went downstairs to eat lunch that was a bit late.

Fate is sometimes when you inadvertently appeared by the side, the wonderful let you out of the box.

Buddha said that only by going back five hundred times would they be able to pass by each other in this life. Only after cultivating for a hundred lifetimes would they be able to go by the same boat and sleep together. In his previous life, he had scrubbed his shoulder with his eyes five hundred times.

A long-haired woman wearing local clothes with a shawl covering her fair shoulders walked through the hall, bringing with her several infatuated gazes. Ji Yange was thinking about something and did not notice this bright and beautiful scenery. The moment the two of them brushed past each other, they both stopped moving.

They could only hear their own heartbeats. They both turned around at the same time to see each other's faces.

This girl was somewhat similar to Diwu Yue. If he did not know that her hair was straight, he would have mistaken this woman in front of him as her. The girl was also sizing him up, her eyes filled with doubt.

"Do I know you?" she asked.

He was thoroughly excited, and even his voice was somewhat imaginative.

"Why do I feel so familiar?" she asked again. Why did her heart beat so fast the moment she met him, why did she want to cry when she saw him? His heart was in pain, very painful.

He wanted to say that this was fate.

"I'm sorry, we don't know each other. Because I've only been here an hour. " Ji Yange hurriedly left the hall with excitement.

If he turned around, he would see the girl standing on the spot with tears streaming down her face as she gazed at his back.

A middle-aged beautiful woman came out from the house. When she saw that her daughter's eyes were so red that it seemed like she had been crying, she felt somewhat baffled.

"Xing'er, what's wrong? What happened? "

"Mummy." When Mu Xing'er saw the beautiful middle-aged woman, he immediately burst into tears as if he had seen a venting barrel. The beautiful woman comforted Mu Xing'er by patting her back.

After a long time, Mu Xing'er finally stopped crying. Her pair of beautiful big eyes were swollen like a walnut, and there was even water in them. The beautiful woman smiled gently. After wiping away the tears on her face, she took her hand and sat down on a bamboo chair.