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Chapter 1502 It's not the same as what I thought

When Xiao Muchen came back, he could either play games with them or chat with them, that's fine.

Occasionally, he would feel that they didn't really think about it at that time, and they weren't like what he thought they were.

"Brother Chen, are you going home for the New Year?"

"Well, yes, although there is no one, it is still my little idea."

Xiao Muchen didn't have any superfluous thoughts. Occasionally, he would also find that maybe the self in those years hadn't really expected it when facing the past.

There will always be people who say that they don't think the same thing, and then there will be many disputes.

Zeng Wei, at that time, I didn't know how many there would be.

But at the end, I will slowly realize that I really don't need to do anything by myself.

Xiao Muchen thought about a lot of things, but only when he got here, he would easily find out that if he didn't have it, he could. This is what they want in doing things.

There are many, no results, and I never let myself think about how many stories were left. I already knew it here, and it turned out that he still wanted to do it this way.

It has nothing to do with it, it's just because I thought of it, so I dare not admit it.

If it doesn't say so, it probably won't be anything.

What he can think is very good, but it may not be the best result.

He still knew what he said, and the things in the past came to him, that is to say, it ended here.

He didn't think about what to say to others.

He told himself that this was what he was supposed to do.

He thought it through, and then there was nothing else.

For the time being, when he still couldn't understand, he put all the things there. He was a real person, and he had nothing to think about.

Xiao Muchen already has a lot of understanding of what has happened and what hasn't happened.

As he said, at that time, no matter whether he thought about it or not, there was nothing else to think about the things that might be entrusted to him.

Things are always like this, when you don't speak, it's like it never existed.

These people, when they are doing things, are still the same, and they don't need to think about whether these things exist when they wait.

In my heart, I remember you, what meaning do they have, I don't even want to say more, I always think of myself, even at this moment, it doesn't matter.

After all, at that time, they were just thinking about it.

Not all stories have the best answers.

It's not because I thought about it, but I never thought about it so clearly, so I have a lot of scenery going around.

Xiao Muchen wouldn't make wedding dresses for others, it always seemed like what he did, it was his. Moreover, you couldn't even tell clearly what was left of me in those years.

If you think about it, it doesn't matter.

There is really no need to recall the past that has been missed.

You don't have the time, let alone the energy, and you don't know how many things are left after all.

If they think so, there must be some.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than that when you are still here, you may have to think more than you do now.

And those things, before you hand them over to yourself, are all fake.

Xiao Muchen didn't want to talk to them either, because the matter was not what they thought after all.

(End of this chapter)