Chapter 364: Dragon sorrow

Yang Zimei sat in front of the mirror, trying to see the ghost that was hidden in her body.
Unfortunately, she can't see anything, she can only see herself now.
Her hair was dark in the mirror, her face was beautiful and pale, and her skin was fair, but under such a shell, she could not see her soul clearly, whether it was past or present.
She picked up the wooden comb on the table and brushed it boredly.
The phone rang and glanced at it. It was a call from Dragon Day by Day.
Her heart was a joy, and she hurriedly connected.
"Eyebrow--"
There was a slightly husky magnetic sound from Long Zhutian over the phone.
"Day by day, where are you now?" Yang Zimei asked excitedly.
"On the shore of Lake Baikal in Mobei." Long took a deep breath every day. "It's beautiful here, and I want to live here with you for a long time."
Baikal?
Yang Zimei saw an introduction to this lake in a geography book.
Lake Baikal is the largest and deepest freshwater lake on the planet. It is located in the southern Irkutsk region and the Buryat Republic of Siberia, Russia, and is only 111 kilometers from the border with Mongolia. It is the birthplace of many ethnic groups in East Asia. Known as "the blue eyes of Siberia".
The lake is long and narrow, like a crescent moon, so it is also called "Moon Lake".
When she was reading a book that day, when she saw the beautiful name of Moon Lake, she couldn't help thinking about Feifei and longed for it.
She imagined that with the dragon riding day by day, riding a white horse, holding hands and walking by the lake, what a lovely romantic scene?
"Brow eyebrow, what are you thinking?" Long day after day, she saw her silent and asked worriedly.
"Nothing, just imagining the beauty of Moon Lake."
"Bring you here in the summer vacation." Long Zhutian's voice with gentle magnetism, "Let's ride horses on the grassland, walk along the lake together, and lie down at night to watch the stars and the moon. The sky here is especially blue , The stars are very clear, just like your eyes. When I see them, I think of you. "
Hehe, Yang Zimei didn't expect that the sullen and stern dragon looks like a lyrical word from day to day, she could hear her heart move softly, and her eyes softly waved.
"Did you find what you were looking for?" Yang Zimei asked.
"I haven't found it yet, but I restored some memories piecemeal." Long answered day by day.
"Remember what?"
"Remember what my mother looked like--" Long Zhuan's tone changed slightly, with a certain gloom, "but also remember that she abandoned me and disappeared."
Yang Zimei remembered Zhuge's words and comforted him: "Perhaps, it wasn't that she abandoned you, but she had a last resort."
"Do not."
Long Zhutian's tone was a little paranoid, "In my memory of her, she was quite indifferent to me, and never willing to hug me, as if I were a strange child."
Hearing what he said, Yang Zimei's heart was in pain again.
No one can be absent, except the love of parents.
He hadn't seen his father, he didn't know who he was, his mother was beside him, but he was so indifferent to him that he even disappeared at a young age.
What kind of harm should that be to him?
"Do you ... remember other memories?" Yang Zimei worried that he would remember the cruel and brutal killing of his grandfather's family overnight.
"No." Long looked at the clear blue lake day by day. "I hope, I only have you in my memory."
Hearing this, even though Yang Zimei didn't see him, he could roughly guess how stunned and hurt his eyes were at this time.
"Well, it doesn't matter if there is more than me in the memory, because the memory between us will be good in the future." Yang Zimei said softly.
"Brow, thank you." Long Zhutian's voice was kind.
The hearts of the two of them separated by thousands of miles, and the sound waves crashed into each other firmly ...