I'd love to live next door to you

"You knew Ann when I knew her?" Song youman frowned, apparently not reflecting the meaning of "good night in summer." as soon as An'an was born, I knew her. She basically had no secret in front of me. How can I not remember you knowing an

Facing song youman's question, Xia goodnight didn't speak, but sat up, turned out the makeup remover from his bag, took a cotton swab, and began to wipe his face in front of song youman.

was wiped away with the heavy foundation of Xia's goodnight face. Her eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips were exposed to Song Youman's vision one after another.

Looking at his familiar facial features, he gradually fell into the bottom of his eyes. Until the end of the day, a face that he knew could not be familiar with again appeared completely in his eyes. Song youman opened his mouth slightly.

I don't know if she was shocked by the scene in front of her, or if she thought it was a dream, she looked at Xia goodnight for a long time, but didn't respond.

After cleaning up her face thoroughly, she looked back at Song youman's eyes for a long time. Seeing that she was too late, she stepped on her steps and walked towards song youman.

When song youman was a meter away, Xia goodnight stopped.

She looked at Song youman's near face for a few seconds before moving her lips: "youman..."

With these two words, from the lips of summer goodnight, her eyes were uncontrollably red.

Song youman didn't speak. She kept her eyes fixed on summer goodnight. She still had a surprised look on her face. She looked as if she hadn't regained her mind, but her eyes were already turning with tears. "Is it a dream?"

Three words, simple three words, let Xia goodnight's tears brush down: "it's not a dream, it's a vine, it's me, it's really..."

Before the sound of "I" came out, song youman took a step forward and put out his arm to hug Xia goodnight.

Familiar embrace, familiar breath, let the tears of summer goodnight be like the river of breaking dike, how can't stop.

The real touch and warm temperature make song youman feel the existence of summer goodnight. It's not a dream. This time it's not a dream. ANN is back Her ANN is back

Song youman holds the arm of good night in summer and tries to make it heavier, heavier and heavier.

Summer goodnight felt her bulging abdomen, and couldn't help but make a voice to remind her, "there are vines, children..."

Song youman let go of summer goodnight a little. She seemed to be unbelievable. She pinched her arm and thigh. Then she chuckled and laughed. She cried and cried again. Suddenly she was angry: "Ann, do you know how I've come these days! I thought you, thought you... "

Song youman didn't say the words "dead", " Why don't you contact me? And how did you escape from the sea? I heard that Sao Ge told me that you had an accident in the deep sea. The yacht exploded to the wreckage. I'm afraid that people were directly burned to ashes by the high temperature... "

In the face of song youman's continuous questioning, Ansheng in summer evening was afraid that she would be excited and premature, so she hurriedly pacified her. "Youman, calm down first, and I'll tell you later..."