It takes more time to make a purely handmade photo album. When I was two hours old, I looked at the photo album on the table and bent my eyebrows and eyes.

She turned her eyes, reached for her pen and wrote her name on the last page of the album.

be accomplished!

She stretched, got up, fell on the bed, rolled back and forth twice, and soon fell asleep.

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"Mu Chen, come and play often when you are free." Jane Qing said with a smile.

Mu Chen carried a backpack on his shoulder and looked at the family in front of him. The depths of his eyes were full of reluctance, "good."

Nineteen reached out to hook his neck and smiled, "Mu Chen, don't forget that our game is not over yet. Continue next time."

"Yes." Mu Chen nodded.

Seventeen brothers and Mu Chen talked and laughed. In just two or three days, the feelings of the three teenagers were advancing by leaps and bounds.

On one side, Shan Shan stood beside Jian Qing unhappily, dejected, and people couldn't help but want to coax her with a soft voice.

"Shan Shan, I'm leaving." Mu Chen came to her and rubbed her hair.

There was still some difference in their height. Shanshan had to look up at him and give him the photo album he held in his arms.

"Here you are."

Mu Chen looked down at the photo album in her hand, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.

He raised his head. Xiaogu's cold black eyes full of tears suddenly ran into his sight, and his heart suddenly picked up and twisted into a ball.

"Shan Shan, you..."

Shanshan suddenly stepped forward and hugged him with slender arms. "Mu Chen, next time you come to play with us, you must stay for two more days. Don't go so fast."

Mu Chen curled his lips and smiled. He looked down at his little mushroom cool, slightly dumb voice, like grinding in his throat. "OK, I'll play with you for a few more days next time."

She couldn't bear him, and he couldn't bear it.

"If you cry again, you will become a kitten."

He reached out to wipe away the tears on her face. "Your brother is watching here. Later, they will laugh at you and cry."

Shan Shan sucked her nose and murmured, "it's not a little flower cat."

"Well, I really have to go. I'll miss the plane later." Mu Chen took back her hand and whispered.

"That can't catch up, can't you stop?" Shanshan grabbed his retracted hand and looked at him innocently.

"Poof."

Seventeen and nineteen laughed. Their little grandfather raised this to deliberately delay people's boarding time.

Jane Qing looked at them and smiled.

"Fool, I'll come back to play with you soon." Mu Chen's thin lips pursed lightly, holding her hand instead, trying to firmly engrave the temperature of her palm into his heart.

"Then you have to keep your word. I'll wait for you." Shanshan told me repeatedly.

Mu Chenwen's voice answered well, and Shanshan didn't give up.

Not far away, del stood by the car and was already waiting.

Shanshan stood on the steps and looked at Mu Chen's back. A faint mist appeared at the bottom of her eyes, and tears blurred her vision.

Jane Qing reached out and touched her head. "Shan Shan, Mu Chen will come soon."

Shanshan bit her lip, looked at the disappearing car shadow, and suddenly ran out.

"Ah, Shan Shan, where are you going?" Seventeen almost didn't react and shouted.

"Forget it, let her go," said Jane Qing. Seventeen and nineteen stopped chasing.

In the car, Mu Chen looked down at the photo album in his arms, and his five fingers gradually curled up.

Del raised his head, inadvertently glanced at the rear mirror of the car, was stunned, and then quickly responded, "young master, Miss Shanshan is chasing after the car."

Wen Yan, Mu Chen's eyes sank, "stop."

The car stopped in a hurry, and Mu Chen quickly opened the door and got off.

"Mu Chen!"

Shanshan caught up with her, her delicate little face fainted, a little thin red and panting.

"Shan Shan, why are you chasing after the car? What if you fall?"  Mu Chen stretched out his hand to hold her and frowned.

"Mu Chen, here you are." Shanshan took out a peace symbol from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand. "This is the peace blessing my mommy asked me for. Now here you are."

Although she knew nothing about his family, he was chased and killed by bad people when she met him for the first time. He needed this peace more than she did.

A small peace talisman is as heavy as a thousand gold. Mu Chen's eyes are dark. He pulls people into his arms with a slight force on his hand.

"Glitter!"

The faint fragrance of Xiaogu Liang lingers on the tip of his nose, and Mu Chen's eyes are slightly red. "I will try my best to deal with everything. When I come back next time, I will always be with you."

"Yes." Shan Shan nodded heavily.

Mu chensong opened his hand and turned away.

With the peace charm she gave him.

He sat in the car without looking back. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go as soon as he looked back.

"Drive," he whispered.

Twinkle stuck her feet in place and watched the shadow of the car gradually turn into a small black spot until it disappeared.

She wiped the tears off her face and ran back.

Spring comes and autumn goes, and the flowers in the courtyard bloom again.

Wisps of breeze blew, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"Shine, there's your letter."

Jane Qing changed her shoes in the porch and shouted to the living room.

"Dada dada."

The sound of footsteps is a little hurried, which shows that people are worried.

The next second, a graceful girl ran out.

The delicate little face faded childish and aura was pressing. After six years, the ignorant little mushroom cool had grown up and became more beautiful and unparalleled.

"Look at your hurry."

Jane Qing smiled helplessly and handed her the letter.

Shanshan couldn't wait to take it over and quickly took it out.

No one could have imagined that the two agreed to meet soon would become empty talk. In six years, Shanshan never saw Mu Chen again. He didn't even answer her phone. They only kept in touch by communicating with each other.

If it weren't for these letters, Shanshan would think that the man named Muchen had disappeared from her world. At first, she was puzzled, especially when she called him countless times, but Muchen never received it, because she almost cried all night. Later, her mother helped Muchen speak well and wrote a letter to her, Only then did she forgive him for disappearing without a trace.

However, up to now, she can't understand why he would rather write to her than call her.

Shanshan opened the neatly folded stationery. There were only a few words in the blank stationery, which was very similar to his style.

"It's sparkling. It's cold at night. Remember to wear more clothes and don't kick the quilt."

"The chocolate sent to you will arrive soon. You should eat on time. Don't just eat snacks. One last thing, don't accept the love letter from the little boy."

He looked at it, chuckled and muttered, "what? I didn't say when to come to the capital. There are so many inaccuracies."

She doesn't want to listen to him. She just wants to be angry with him. It's better to be angry with him.

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