Chapter 639: Midsummer Night's Dream 18
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The School Prince’s Exclusive Sweetheart
- 安向暖
- 613 characters
- 2021-02-27 12:52:31
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Chen Yuan is not surprised. Gu Zichen has not accompanied him to visit Chu Suxin in the past few years, nodded, and smiled bitterly: "I haven't been alive year after year, but I don't know why, she has refused to see me."
Gu Zichen raised an eyebrow, "Oh?"
"Although she didn't say it clearly, I can tell from her attitude that she seems to ... hate me very much, and I don't know if she did something four years ago to make her complain so deeply."
Gu Zichen couldn't answer this question either.
Because he seems to be the one he hates.
He frowned: "She left that year, I'm afraid for another reason."
Chen Yuan frowned, shook his head and sighed, "It will only be clear if I see it. It's not a problem now."
Both were silent for a while, bid farewell to each other, and returned home.
Gu Zichen carried the bag home, and Da Yuan lazily lay on the ground, glanced at the bag, as if he was disappointed as if he said, "Hey, you're fat, and stuck again. Hahaha!
Bag Aojiao called out a few times, jumped out of Gu Zichen's hands, and rushed towards his good friends, arched around Dayuan, and the familiar nest was in Dayuan's arms.
Gu Zichen shook her head and sighed, whispering: "It's really a little unconscience ..."
After that, he froze.
It is said that pets will follow the character of the owner. Isn't its owner a conscience fool?
Gu Zichen's eyes darkened. After washing, he returned to the bedroom and turned on the audio. For a time, familiar songs echoed in the room.
It was that midsummer night's dream.
He sat at the window and listened quietly. There was a faint cicada sound outside the window, which fluctuated constantly.
At the age of seven, he caught a cicada, thinking he could have the whole summer.
Seven years ago, he kissed his lover's face, thinking he could live forever in this life.
Are those memories that belong to the midsummer time only destined to become dreams?
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Su Nian had a dream all night, and it was still a spring dream!
She dreamed that she was in a sea of flowers with a colorful wreath on her head, and the whole person was a village non-mainstream village fan.
Then a tall figure slowly walked towards her, his face was always hazy and unreal.
Only the temperature on his lips passed to every nerve in her.
Slightly cold and soft. Soft, with a faint fragrance ...
Su Nian nodded and pouted. The touch of her mouth became clearer and clearer. She opened her eyes and the whole person was not good!
Damn, who can tell her why she slept on her stomach, her mouth pressed on her cell phone, and two drops of saliva fell on the black screen.
Su Nian was ashamed, and when she looked up, Fang Mo was looking at her with a sad look around her arm.
Su Niannian flushed slightly: "Fang Fang, what are you standing at my bedside! Scary!"
Fang Mo swaggered, knowing that she was mostly shy, he just wanted to come and get her up!
He turned around and walked a few steps, suddenly turning back, blinking his eyes and asking, "Su Su, what did you dream of? Why keep pouting?"
Like this innocent and innocent tone, Su Nian instantly felt that his thoughts were dirty, and his face and neck were all red.
"Don't ask that much! Go out, I'm going to change my clothes!" Su Nian growled and shouted Fang Mo.
After Fang Mo left, she touched her lips. Although she didn't see the face of the man in the dream, how did she feel that she was like a surnamed Gu?
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