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Wen Zimei sat on the furry carpet and stared at a mirror for a long time.

She reached out and stroked her face.

Finally returned to her previous appearance, and it took more than a year to restore her appearance.

For more than a year, she lived the most ordinary and comfortable life and had a fairly good job.

Her life seems to have returned to the original starting point.

She is still that ordinary Wen Ziyi.

She smiled at herself in the mirror, her eyes filled with shining light.

She can go home, now she can go back to her parents.

Taking out his cell phone, Wen Zimei entered the location of his home on the map.

Having not returned home for many years, she almost forgot how to go home.

I looked at the time on the map and walked for about half an hour.

Wen Zimei didn't want to take a taxi, she wanted to walk back to her parents step by step.

She went to her little cloakroom and carefully selected her clothes.

I remember that in the year she left her parents, she was still a slim student girl.

So she chose a white shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of white shoes, and the youthful breath came out.

After simplifying a light makeup, Wen Zimei carried a small bag and went out.

She walked on the wide road, and it's been a long time since she was so nervous.

For the first time, Wen Zimei felt that the journey home was so long.

She crossed the streets and alleys and came to a lively snack street.

This snack street is the snack street near her home. She used to love this street the most.

Regardless of the size of this street, there are actually a lot of trails inside, winding around like a maze, sometimes you walk in, you may not get out for a day.

At that time, Xiao Mo and she would come to look for food every day. The two ate one family a day and vowed to eat all the food on the street.

But up to now, this little wish has not been fulfilled.

It is also a bit regretful.

Wen Zimei walked on the snack street, looking at the familiar delicacies, his heart surged.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Xiao Mo.

Wen Zimei hid in an alley subconsciously, his nervous back against the wall.

She quietly stretched her head out and looked at the man.

Xiao Mo's bright eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness, and he seemed to be looking for something.

Complicated sentiment flashed in Wen Zimei's eyes.

She withdrew her head.

She would meet here unexpectedly, this was a scene she had never thought of.

Back then, she personally sent Xiao Mo to prison. Later, Xiao Yunting came forward and brought Xiao Mo home, who had long lost his memory.

Knowing that Xiao Mo was safe, Wen Zimei was also grateful at the time.

Although, at first, she really hoped that Xiao Mo could spend his whole life in prison.

But when she really did that, she realized that she was actually reluctant to give up, and it was heartache.

That day, she cried all afternoon.

She doesn't understand why that dissatisfaction is? Where does that heartache come from?

later.

It took her a long time to figure it out.

It turned out that she loved him.

Speaking of it, I think it's ridiculous. She can't see her when others love her. When the others empathize, she changes her mind again.

It was only later that Wen Zimei realized that Xiao Mo was not in her heart, but she had never noticed it.

She is always looking up to Mu Nanfeng, always looking for the one who can't get it.

So she ignored Xiao Mo and ignored her feelings.

She didn't understand until later that Xiao Mo's wounded body was completely intact.

In her heart, she had already reserved a place for him.

The reason she loves Nan Feng is because that man is someone she can never touch, so she always feels unwilling.

And she loves Xiao Mo because of his gentleness, his considerateness, and his meticulous care.

Xiao Mo has already become a part of her life, or a large part of it.

She has been enjoying Xiao Mo's love since she was a teenager.

She took this love for granted, so she thought it didn't matter if she didn't give it back.

She thought she didn't need to do anything, Xiao Mo would love her forever.

She relied on Xiao Mo, just as trees depended on the land, she couldn't do without him, and in the same way, she thought Xiao Mo would not leave her either.

So when Xiao Mo fell in love with Xu Yan, she was so out of control, crazy, and even jealous.

Since she was a teenager, she subconsciously thought that Xiao Mo was her alone.

She doesn't allow anyone to take him away, let alone anyone take away that love.

The love in her heart gradually developed in a twisted direction, without any control.

She hurt him and also hurt herself.

Xiao Mo's figure appeared at the entrance of the alley, and Wen Ziwei turned around subconsciously and turned his back to him.

When Xiao Mo left, she couldn't help but stretch out half of her body to look at his back.

She blamed herself, panicked, and guilty.

She didn't know if she should catch up.

After all, in Xiao Mo's eyes, she was a very bad person now.

An ex-girlfriend who betrayed him, calculated him, and deceived him.

Xiao Mo's figure gradually moved away, and he seemed to be at a loss as to what he was still looking for.

He looked at the stalls on the street, at the shouting businessmen, at the stone road at his feet, and at the crowds coming and going.

No one knows what he is looking for.

But Wen Zimei knew.

He is looking for lost memories.

——

Across the snack street is a road.

Across the road is a middle school, and there is a small restaurant next to the middle school.

That is Wen Zimei's home.

Through the bright traffic lights, you can see a middle-aged couple in the hotel busy.

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the school entrance was filled with middle school students in school uniforms for an instant.

They are so young and beautiful.

In the vast crowd, Wen Zilai saw a handsome teenager and a cute and playful girl.

There are pure smiles on their faces.

In a daze, a warm current surged in Wen Zimei's heart.

She saw herself and Xiao Mo when she was young.

They were so beautiful before.

She showed a long-lost smile, tears in her clear eyes.

Wen Zimei waited for the street lamp by the side of the road, and soon, she could see her parents who missed her for a long time.

As soon as school was over, the small restaurant was full of people, and the husband and wife were very busy with each other.

Wen Zimei looked at this picture, tears in his eyes for a while.

She looked at the second floor of the small restaurant, where was her room.

The wind chimes can be seen swaying through the window.

Although they were far apart, Wen Zimei still heard the jingle of wind chimes.

It sounds nice.

After waiting for a while, the street lights turned on.

Wen Ziyi whispered while laughing with tears.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

She walked in the middle of the road.

Suddenly, a car flew by in a gust of wind and electricity.

"boom--"

Wen Zimei fell into a pool of blood, bleeding everywhere.

She looked at the small restaurant, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

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