Chapter 2883: Little childhood: an endless fairy tale (95)

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"嘀嘀-"
The next second, his mobile phone's SMS ringtone suddenly sounded.
(has been home. - Luo Dust)
This text message is not that she wants to report to Su Shi, but hopes not to cause trouble to others.
After that night, Luo Dust completely dispelled the idea of ​​going back to chaotic space.
Everything that happened in this world has never happened in the past world.
She wants to stay and see the results in person.
Whether it is a fairy tale or a blue dragon's end is like her.
But it turns out that the princess and the prince in the fairy tale seem to have been happy together.
I heard that Mu Lichuan and Lan Lan have invited long holidays to travel around the world. Mu Lichuan re-used Weibo, which tells the story of his photo taking with Lancome.
Luo Dust registered a trumpet and secretly paid attention to his Weibo.
The name of his Weibo is very simple: Bai Li.
Mu Lichuan’s Weibo was called Mu Lichuan very early, and it was changed to Bai Li after the engagement.
At that time she asked why, but he did not tell her.
Nowadays, those little love words that are too late to speak to her may have already been told to another person.
In fact, people who love photography will not be at home all year round. They can shoot from the glacier to the desert, from the desert to the rainforest.
In short, the more uninhabited areas, the more they can evoke their interest.
For Mu Lichuan and Lan Lan, they are accompanied by each other, more like a journey.
On the fortieth day of her return from Melbourne, Mu Lichuan began to start Weibo.
And he changed the name of Weibo again - Baili 0220.
Baili 0220: The world of flowers.
The picture is the flowers he planted in front of the Melbourne villa, with a total of colors, reds, and all the edges.
The photos he took were still very good, and it was indeed his own shot.
Because she knows him too well, every photo is taken by her and she can see it at a glance.
The focus of Mu Lichuan's scene is often different from others. His angle of shooting is very special, and most people can't imitate it.
On that day, ten minutes after he posted Weibo, Xiaomei told her.
Looking at his familiar name, she couldn't help but look at her in front of the computer.
Uncomfortable in my heart, no one understands.
Today, no one needs to understand.
"Tick and ticking -" suddenly there was a patter of light rain outside the window. In less than five minutes, the light rain suddenly turned into heavy rain and poured down.
As if at this moment, even God feels sad for her.
Luo dusted his eyes closed, and the right finger tip gently licked the name of Mu Lichuan on the screen of the mobile phone, and the tears fell down by drop.
It seems like this heavy rain, crying all the sadness in her heart...
Since then, she has never seen Mu Lichuan and Lan Lan, he still has a microblog every month, when the school photography exhibition needs photos, he will also send it from a distant distance for students to enjoy. .
Time passed quickly, and it was three years.
He has a total of 36 Weibo posts, went to countless places, and took good-looking photos.
Arctic bears, penguins from the Antarctic, deer in the rainforest, and endless mountains...
He once said that he would take her to see the beautiful scenery of the world, but now he brought another person.
The irony is that the ending she left behind is really a fairy tale.
This year, she graduated from college.
The young fans of the photography department always look at the photos of Mu Lichuan and start their gossip remarks.