Chapter 412
"Luo Yijue, do you have any dreams?" After a long time, Sheng Annian raised his head and looked at him with shining eyes.

What is Yijue Luo's dream?
Hearing the sound, Luo Yijue was startled, then smiled, "Want to hear the truth?"

"Huh?" Sheng Annian raised his eyebrows undeniably.Did Luo Yijue's dream have something to do with young-F in the beginning?Is it the same as she was back then, just wanting to sing carefree for the rest of her life?

"In the beginning, I may be the same as you. But if we talk about my dream since I was very young, that is, I want to marry Little Xingxing." Luo Yijue raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the pain in his heart was buried in his heart.

"." Sheng Annian widened his eyes, blinked, at a loss, is this Luo Yijue's dream? "This is your secret all these years."

"Yes." However, there is still a deep secret in his heart, that is, he loves Mo Jia very much.However, this can only be a secret.

"In exchange, I'll tell you a secret too." Sheng Annian stepped back pretending to be relaxed, with a leisurely posture.

Luo Yijue looked at her for you, waiting for her words.Her eyes flickered, and then she smiled, "An Dian and I have no blood relationship at all." Her tone was normal, and what she said was calm and calm, without any strangeness, but it was like a bomb that knocked Luo Yijue was a little overwhelmed.

"." Luo Yijue widened his eyes in surprise, his expression full of disbelief.

"Is it April Fool's Day?" Except for this, maybe he couldn't find any reason why Sheng Annian could say this sentence.

Sheng Annian looked at Luo Yijue who was lying flat on the hospital bed, nodded, and said, "It's true. I was abandoned when I was four years old, and then An Dian brought me back to An's house from the orphanage. "

Luo Yijue: "."

He looked at her, she looked serious, it didn't look like she was joking at all.Is what Sheng Annian said true?She has nothing to do with An's family, not the most important blood relationship.this
After leaving the hospital, Sheng Annian walked along the street, looked at this strange city, and smiled helplessly.One year, 365 days, starts and counts down.

Beside the sycamore tree, she took out her mobile phone, looked at the text message from Xia Yang, and smiled.

Xia Yang: Deep love, 357 days left, good night.

Looking at the previous text messages again, Sheng Annian smiled.

Xia Yang: I miss you so much, there are 358 days left, good night.

Xia Yang: Miss you to death, 359 days left, good night.

Every day, before going to bed, Xia Yang would send a text message, but she never replied to him.

There is a time difference between Chicago and Yuncheng, and she doesn't want to break this relationship, which is fine.One year will pass soon, of course, if Xia Yang has a girl he likes, that would be great too.

She yawned and walked forward.Two foreigners came over, talking and laughing, but no one noticed Sheng An Nian, Sheng An Nian walked slowly with his head down.

With a sound of "bang", they bumped into Sheng An Nian, everyone was startled, Sheng An Nian would have to frown, his body took a few steps back uncontrollably, before she could stabilize her heels, her body went limp, She fell down.Confused in front of her eyes, she shook her head, trying to wake up, frowning in displeasure, what's wrong?Can't stand up after being hit?She tried her best, but she still couldn't stand up in the end, and the speech was slowly closed.

(End of this chapter)

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