Although the girl looked exactly the same as hers, her hair color was noble purple.

Wei Xi was a little stunned and reached out to cover his eyes. The girl's eyes were exactly the same as hers. The difference was that in addition to indifference, there was also a hint of charm in the girl's eyes, which was fascinating.

I can't do it at all.

The whole room was full of her.

The light reflected from the glass photo frame stinged Wei Xi's eyes. She narrowed her eyes slightly and her eyes fell on the glass photo frame on the table.

There seemed to be a voice in my heart clamoring, don't take it, don't look! However, as if she was possessed, her hand trembled and stretched out - touched it!

Wei Xi felt that his heart seemed to be about to stop, but when she really saw the photos in the photo frame, her face turned white.

In the photo, a jacaranda tree on the side of the road is in full bloom, and a tree of lilac flowers is blooming. The girl under the tree has long lilac hair dancing with the wind, her eyes are indifferent, as if she has seen through everything, and there is a deep sadness that cannot be seen through and cannot be dissolved.

But Wei Xi saw it...

A boy hugged her shoulders, but his cold face smiled. Facing the camera, she saw the happiness on his face, so dazzling.

Jing…

Wei Xi seemed to feel that her breathing was about to stop. This painting... is so beautiful that she had a crazy idea - tore it off!

Although the girl in the photo has the same face as herself, she knows that she is definitely not herself, even... even her hair...

It's definitely not herself!!! She never remembers that He Jing had such a beautiful photo under that beautiful Jacaranda tree, and...and she... couldn't make that indifferent expression.

It was like... there were many stories of pain hidden in that girl. Her expression even the jacaranda behind her seemed a little desolate.

It was so desolate... Wei Xi stretched out his hand and felt the warmth on his face touching slightly cool fingers.

No! Surely not! She was just very sad... sad to be betrayed!

As if she was possessed, she grabbed the photo frame tightly, making her hands hurt, as if she realized something, and slowly turned the photo frame around.

It seemed as if every word hit her heart, hurting so much that she couldn't breathe.

——Luo'er, I miss you so much.

Every word is like a knife, engraved in her heart.

The sentence Luo'er... was definitely not called her. Wei Xi turned the frame over and looked at the girl's indifferent expression in the photo, and his eyes fell on the pendant on his chest - Luo.

Ghostly terrifying.

There was no girl's neck, but Wei Xi knew that this must have belonged to this girl once.

She suddenly wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh. Her whole body seemed to be out of the way.

The photo frame slid from her hands...

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Leng Mujing happened to come out of the bathroom and leaned against the door and looked pale. Oh my God... Did that girl deliberately mess with him?

The sound of glass breaking came from the second floor, and Leng Mujing's face changed instantly...

When he rushed to his room on the second floor, a figure hit him and ran out of the room.

Luo'er... He saw the figure clearly, his lips slightly opened but could not make any sound, but just watched her run downstairs "dial" and push the door out.
Chapter completed!