Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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An Xiaoyang didn't want (sleeping in Shui), she wanted to see Sang Nuo more and feel more of the temperature around him. +++ Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

But she was too tired, too sleepy.

Lying on his (chest xiong) mouth, she couldn't help (sleeping Shui) after a while, her upper body was naked, she was held tightly in her arms by Sang Nuo, and her heart was filled with infinite happiness and sweetness, full of .

Sang Nuo swore at that moment that he would give this girl happiness throughout his life.

He is forever, a sixteen year old girl.

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The next day.

At about four in the morning, An Xiaoyang slowly opened his eyes.

Because there is something in my heart, although I am tired, (sleeping Shui) is not stable.

This day has come.

An Xiaoyang turned his head and looked at Sannuo who was close at hand...

This will be the last time I left the nearest...

Perhaps.

When she left, she didn't know when she would meet him again, and at that time, perhaps it was already a mere fact.

He already has his own family and his own life.

...

She just looked at him like that, when he was quiet (sleeping Shui), like a child.

She wanted to reach out and touch him.

But when her hand was about to reach him, she stopped.

Fingertips curled up slightly, for fear of waking him up.

Its daybreak……

She didn't dare anymore.

Finally, she looked at him with nostalgia and murmured, "...Sangnu...I love you..."

She really couldn't bear it.

Really reluctant.

but……

She has no time and can do nothing...

It's the last day.

She said that she loves Sangnuo and she is the only most important person now, so she is willing to give everything, just wish him peace and joy.

...

...

An Xiaoyang left.

After she left, she didn't go back to the dormitory first, but went back to the home where they used to be-even if it is now in ruins.

An Xiaoyang watched, his eyes flushed slightly.

Who says the house is not important.

Wherever she was in the house, she could remember every bit of their past.

After the apartment exploded, someone had already started to recover and re-dug the foundation for construction, she walked over slowly.

Now there were only one or two people over there. She avoided them. She looked for something in the ruins of the brick walls. Finally, she saw something with a white (color) frame.

She hurriedly walked over and bent over to dig out the wall tiles over there.

Digging so eagerly.

Immediately afterwards, a broken glass frame came into view.

The frame is broken, but the photos inside are still intact.

An Xiaoyang picked it up slowly, staring at the photo, and almost bursting with tears.

Sixteen years old.

When she was sixteen years old, she and Sanno, two of them in school uniforms were alone in a photo.

He put his arms around his shoulders and smiled at the camera very handsomely and happily.

An Xiaoyang held the photo tightly in his hand, but his eyes became increasingly blurred.

Sonno... Sonno...

She picked up the photo and walked to the street opposite the apartment.

...

...

She just walked on the side of the road, and no matter how much pain and reluctance, she seemed to be released at this moment. As she walked, she suddenly slowed down until she stood in place, slightly lowered Head, bend over, squat down...sobbing and crying.

From the beginning of the depressed cry, to the end, it grew bigger and bigger.

At this moment, it is impossible not to collapse.

There is always an insurmountable gap between imagination and reality.