My Third Gentleman

Chapter 117 Rubbing shoulders (3)

Wushuang listened to these words, and then recovered from the shock. Why did these words sound such an overlord clause?

It means something like: "I love you and have nothing to do with you."

What I am willing to do is my business. If you accept it or not, it is your business. You accept it best. You don't accept it, and don't force you to accept it.

He is not a mindless person, this kind of overlord clause in disguise under a gentleman's demeanor, he can't figure it out.

Wushuang thought arrogantly, only hearing Mu Jinchen’s magnetic voice came over again, "Well, you think about it, I won’t bother you too much time, by the way, the sunshine you took is very beautiful than mine. The photos are beautiful. We have seen the most beautiful scenery together. You will have good luck and good night."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

In the past three years, Wushuang has not been stunned as many times as today.

How did he know that she had been to Meili 13 Peaks?

By the way, WeChat, Wushuang remembered adding Mu Jinchen's WeChat before.

She threw the phone aside and curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "Is there any privacy left."

Wushuang took off his shoes, rolled on the sofa, took his mobile phone, and lay on the sofa, his feet dangling, and he started to scan the circle of friends.

In fact, she is not keen on making friends circle, and only on a whim.

It was all gossip. She was not interested at all. After thinking about it, she found the head of the **** dog and clicked it in with expectation. As a result, she was disappointed. It was all about industry consulting, company propaganda, etc. 1.8 There are no hexagrams.

It's right to think about it. How can a man like Mu Jinchen write about leisurely sentiment and gossip?

She backed out and refreshed again.

"Ah", Mu Jinchen actually immediately updated his circle of friends, still with pictures and texts: "It turns out as early as 20XX year X month X day, we once passed by."

She clicked on the big picture, which was a photo of Meili Snow Mountain, Mount Everest, Kawagebo, Rizhao Jinshan.

She immediately found the same photo in her circle of friends, compared it, and looked at the location and date, which were exactly the same.

The two photos are almost exactly the same, but the angle is slightly deviated. If you look closely, you will find that there is a slight deviation in the coverage of the top sunshine position. However, the sunshine time of Jinshan is only a short 20 minutes, indicating that these two photos The shooting time did not exceed 20 minutes. In other words, they might have seen them in Deqin County more than two years ago.

Wushuang held his chin and thought for a while. It was the graduation trip she gave to herself, and the painful first love she gave to her.

All the classmates went to Bali. She didn't want to go, so she went to Yunnan as a backpacker and went all the way to Tibet. That day, she happened to pass through Deqin County and went to see Rizhao Jinshan early. She remembered that Rizhao Jinshan was special on that day. Mei, I vaguely heard the carpooling master say that it has been a long time since I have seen such a beautiful sunshine Jinshan, but there were not many people watching the sunrise that day.

However, according to her mood at the time, even if he was the only person next to her, she might not have noticed that she was still immersed in her own world and no one could walk in.

She tilted her head and thought about it, turned on the computer, and opened the photo album she was traveling at the time. The photos taken by the SLR camera were magnified on the big screen to be more beautiful.

Turning over the pictures one by one, and playing back each picture in her mind, she smiled knowingly. If there weren’t that trip, and there wouldn’t be a day of sunshine, she might not be able to get out of the broken love, at least not so fast. .

Suddenly, she widened her eyes and saw a familiar figure in the photos she took.

Good morning everyone, I am a hard-working little bee. Go home to see my dear Ma Ma. The Mid-Autumn Festival should be a day of reunion and reunion. Please go home often.

(End of this chapter)