Everyone understood this logic, but how many people could truly let it go?

His eyes were filled with the radiance of love and suppression. Move, and say softly, "Angels can fly..."

"Oh?" How stupid Xuan is, of course angels can fly, or else why a pair of wings. "

Mu Mu smirked as he looked at him accusingly.

"Hehe, that's right. If you have two wings, you should fly …"

A pair of wings should fly. Will you fly away from me again?

Should I give you wings, and let you go to Gaoxiang at will, or break it?

Although she was smiling, she clearly knew in her heart that she had forgotten about the matters of her childhood. The memories of a three year old child were like this, perhaps the only thing she could remember in the end was herself.

In his lifetime, he felt that his memory was too good, and that it was a bad thing to have such a photographic memory for everything.

"Wow, why are there so many cherry blossoms today? I feel like I'm in a dream, blooming in the morning and falling in the long paths. It's like I'm in a fairy tale …"

Mu Mu looked at the cherry petals floating in the sky. His face was full of yearning.

"Do you like it? Actually, the width of the stage was as wide as one's heart. "If you like, I'll plant cherry blossoms in every corner of the world for you …"

"Xuan, those pink-white eight cherry blossoms are so special."

The tree was a few steps away, pointing to an octopus. The petals were clear and cold, the inner one pink, the outer one snow-white, as if mixed together. It was a new breed, and the dew on its petals was still sparkling.

"Do you want it? I'll go pick it. "

"En!"

"Wait, when I go up and pick it for you, you don't want to go away, okay?"

Xuan felt his voice tremble a little because he had always associated the past with the present. It was almost the same scene as the present!

However, he still tried his best to control it. Because of his own reasons, he had to learn to control his emotions at all times. He couldn't get too excited or get too sad.