Yang Zimei was sitting in front of the mirror, trying to see the dead soul who hid him clearly.
Unfortunately, she can't see anything, and she can only see herself now.
In the mirror, her hair is dark, her face is beautiful, and her skin is fair. However, under such shells, she can't see her soul herself, whether it is past or now.
She picked up the wooden comb on the desktop and combed it a few times. [
The phone rang, and glanced at it, it was the call of Longtian.
Her heart was happy, and hurriedly connected.
"Eyebrows"
There was the sound of Longtian with a slightly hoarse magnetic sound on the phone.
"Fighting, where are you now?" Yang Zimei asked excitedly.
"By the Lake Baikal in Mobei." Long took a deep breath, "It's beautiful here, I really want to stay with you here."
Lake Baikal?
Yang Zimei saw an introduction to this lake in the geography book.
Lake Baikal is the largest capacity of the earth and the deepest freshwater lake. It is located in the southern part of Siberia, Russia, and the Republic of Bristi. It is only 111 kilometers from the Mongolian border. It is the birthplace of many nations in East Asia.
Known as "Siberia's Blue Eyes".
The lake shape is narrow and long, like a crescent moon, so it is known as the "Moon Lake".
When she read the book that day, when she saw the beautiful name of the Moon Lake, she couldn't help thinking about Feifei.
She imagined that with Longtian, riding a white horse and holding hands to walk around the lake. What kind of moving romantic scene should be?
"Eyebrows, what are you thinking?" Long saw her silent and asked worriedly.
"I didn't think about anything, I just imagined the beauty of the Moon Lake."
"Take you over in the summer vacation." Longtian's voice brought a gentle magnetism. "Let's take the horse on the grassland together, stroll around the lake together, lying down to watch the stars and the moon together at night.
The stars are also particularly clear like your eyes. When you see them, I think it is you. "
Haha, Yang Zimei didn't expect that the cold and cold dragon will say such lyric words, and she can hear her heart softly, and the bottom of her eyes is soft and rippling.
"Did you find what you are looking for?" Yang Zi asked.
"I haven't found it yet, but I recovered some memories with scattered." Long replied by the sky.
"What do you remember?" [[
"Remember the look of my mother." The tone of Longtian changed a little bit, with some kind of sadness, "But I also remember, she abandoned me and disappeared."
Yang Zimei remembered Zhuge's words and comforted him: "Perhaps, it is not she abandoned you, but she has the distress."
"No."
Longtian's tone with a bit of persistence, "In my remembrance, she was quite indifferent to me and never hugged me, as if I was a strange child."
Hearing him, Yang Zimei's heart was hurt again.
One person can be missing, but he cannot miss the love of his parents.
He had never seen his father, and he didn't know who he was. His mother was around, but he was so indifferent to him, and even disappeared at his young age.
What kind of harm is this for him?
"Do you still remember other memories?" Yang Zimei was worried that he would think of the cruelty of his grandfather's family overnight and asked nervously.
"No more." Long spent the sky watching the pure blue and clear lake, "I hope, only you in my memory."
Hearing this, although Yang Zimei did not see him, he could generally guess how beautiful his eyes were at this time.
"Well, even if I don't just have a relationship, because the memory between us will be good in the future." Yang Zimei said softly.
"Eyebrow, thank you." Longtian's voice was a little good.
The two people's hearts separated by thousands of miles, across the sound waves, collided firmly ...