Chapter 8 The Past in Photos
Although Mu Hanyuan raised An Yuqing in name, he didn't deprive her of her freedom anyway.

On this day, An Yuqing took out the iron box she brought out from An's house. She sat cross-legged on the bed and flipped through the photos with great interest. Countless times.

There are photos of her parents before they were alive. They leaned on each other. The smile in their eyes seemed to be conveyed through this piece of plastic thin paper. An Yu smiled more and more comfortably. These are the two people who gave her life. They are gone, but she always feels that as long as she looks at these things, she feels that they have never left.

An Yuqing flipped through it contentedly, but suddenly her fingertips paused, and she pulled it out, looking at the person in the photo with a slightly dull expression.

It turned out that the photos that I couldn't find before were put here.

The person in the photo is Luo An.

If An Yuqing thinks about it carefully, Luo An was actually very good to her. Although she was not very clear about the relationship at that time, she always felt that she was different from Luo An, because the friendship in the eyes of the young man was different. will lie.An Yuqing also hopes that they can walk through the most beautiful youth hand in hand, and then be together as they should be. After all, being able to marry Luo An at that time is the time when An Yuqing can wake up with a smile while hiding under the quilt.

But An Yuqing had forgotten, how could the dignified young master of the Luo family be with her adopted daughter?
When did it start to change?It should have started with the acquaintance between An Yuran and Luo An. That day An's mother enthusiastically let Luo An in. An Yuqing was surprised when she saw him, but when she turned her head, she saw the brilliance in An Yuran's eyes and cheeks. Yan Hong on her face, she felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, there were too many misunderstandings between her and Luo An afterwards.

The memory of that day a year ago is still deeply etched in my memory, the room was full of blood, An's mother cried heart-piercingly, Luo An hugged An Yuran and looked back at him with disgust and hatred...

In fact, An Yuqing asked herself many times why she likes Luo An.Thinking about it now, her deepest impression of Luo An was only that midsummer of that year. She was so lonely at that time, so she naturally liked the boy who smiled gently at her. The young man stood in a hostile position and expressed his disgust to himself, and he had already woken up.

Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, An Yu thinks this is really a good principle of multi-faceted dialectics.

But how can I forget that clean throbbing?It's like the star that you have been chasing before dawn, because he can bring you the direction of life, otherwise even if the day comes, you will lose your way if you can't find him.

An Yuqing thinks that Luo An's existence to him is like this.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets for a long time, An Yuqing still couldn't find a decent photo frame. After thinking about it, she decided to change clothes and go out. If she remembers correctly, when the young man brought her here, she passed by a boutique The shop is not far away.

An Yuqing walked out of the "Holy Fort". The security guard at the door sized up An Yuqing's very ordinary outfit several times. He wanted to despise her at first, but then remembered where she lived. Even if she was a mistress, she was not People like him can be offended, so he coughed twice and watched An Yuqing leave.

(End of this chapter)

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