As long as Qin Yaxiao stayed downstairs, Gu Pan watched by the window.
When the clock pointed to twelve o'clock, the car finally left the door of the apartment. Gu Pan slowly closed the curtains and gave a sad smile to his own shadow reflected in the glass. Obviously I want to see it
His, but said nothing.
Maybe, I dare not say.
The mountains and rivers in the past two years have been long and she has no courage to go through them. Maybe the feelings have already been scattered and at war.
Gu Pan had another dream at night. In the dream, when he was sixteen, they met in the red leaves in the sky of Xishan. That day she came out of her own courtyard and was walking around casually when she happened to see the second floor of a certain house.
Standing on the balcony upstairs was a man wearing gray home clothes. The man had a charming profile, a straight nose and thin lips. She became interested and observed carefully. The sun fell on him, but not
It looks worldly, as if there is a halo around the body.
Gu Pan looked at him and unconsciously walked closer to him.
He spotted her, was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
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