"It's not clear, I haven't said it yet. []"

"Anyway, the boat to the bridge head is naturally straight. Now the traffic is so convenient, it is possible, and it does not have to be celebrated. Now many people are uncomfortable with the Spring Festival or something."

Some different ... "

After all, after decades of Spring Festival, the meaning of the festival is engraved in the bones, which is different from other festivals.

Ji Lai smiled, "Don't worry about these, let it go naturally."

"By the way, how is Xue Wen recently? During this time, I have been in Ningchuan City, I don’t know how she is."

"It's good, most of the time is painting, and occasionally going out to write a life, but it is much happier than before."

"That's good, this time it can be considered a blessing."

Several people talked for a while. At 3 or four in the afternoon, Guo Qing and Fu Chen also came over and planned to have a meal together at night. Seeing Ji La was just here, I quickly said that Ji Lao talked to Fu Liangcheng, come over for a meal together for a meal together

Then, then

After all, it was difficult to see Fu Ranran them.

As soon as Fu Ranran saw Guo Qing, they came, and they shouted with milk and milk. A group of people were full of joy.

Ji La called Fu Liangcheng and told him the current situation. Let him come to get off work late to eat later. Fu Liangcheng naturally did not quit, and promised directly.

After that, after the class passed.

Nympho

Xue Wen met a friend in the studio called Wen Xiaojing. On the first day she came to recognize Xue Wen, saying that she was Xue Wen's iron powder. Xue Wen did not disclose too much about her amnesia.

Past.

For Wen Xiaojing's questions, they also answered lightly.

Fortunately, Wen Xiaojing didn't ask her too many questions, otherwise Xue Wen felt that she would show her stuffing, and she was noticed by her.

Wen Xiaojing likes Xue Wen very much. Since meeting Xue Wen in the studio, she has come almost every day, and she also promises to know Xue Wen that she will never reveal her news.

Xue Wen also thinks that Wen Xiao is very good. Although she has amnesia, there is still a basic judgment.

With Wen Xiaojing's friend, Xue Wen's life was a lot more lively. Wen Xiaojing had a good family. He opened a studio herself and was not busy. When he had time, he came to Xue Wen to paint.

Due to Xue Wen's identity, she was not convenient to disclose to others. The two occasionally went out to pick up the wind and go to the place where there were few people.

Wen Xiaojing's friends said that the mountainous areas in the south of Jincheng are now good in winter. There are hot springs under the mountains. You can also go to the wind and go to the hot spring to relax. After listening to it, Wen Xiaojing felt a little bit moved.

Don't play together for two days together.

Xue Wen really had nothing to do. When he heard Wen Xiaojing said so, he agreed. The two settled the ticket and prepared to go past. In this way, they could come back without delaying the New Year.

The night before departure, Xue Wen packed things at home. Although he only went to two or three days, there were quite a lot of things to bring.

Xue Wen packed half of it, and suddenly remembered that the last backpack was broken by her. She had to buy one. At that time, climbing the mountains is good.

Fortunately, it was not too late, and it was only eight o'clock. Xue Wen held her mobile phone, put on a wide down jacket, and went out of the door on the scarf.

There is a shopping mall outside the villa area, and it is less than 20 minutes to walk. Xue Wen did not drive and walked directly.

It was almost the end of the year, and it was a little cold outside. Xue Wen tightened the scarf on his neck. The scarf surrounded her face for half of her face, only a pair of dark eyes exposed.

Xue Wen walked under the street light, bowed his head, and looked a little lonely in the silent villa area.

After getting out of the villa area, I walked more than an hour. Finally, I finally went to the door of the mall. She took the elevator and went to the fifth floor to buy a backpack.

Xue Wen is used to using the same brand, so he didn't pick it much. He went straight to the theme and was ready to take it.

She found the brand store all the way, found the bag she used last time, and just prepared to get it in the past, and reached another hand next to it.

Xue Wen froze, looked sideways, and only saw a pair of eyes. He wore a mask on his face and couldn't see him, but I don’t know why.

Pass.

"Do you want too?" Xue Wen asked whispered.

The man didn't speak, and he looked at Xue Wen with a pair of eyes, and his pupils were slightly shrinking, as if there was something to overflow from these eyes.

Xue Wen felt that his eyes were a little strange, too complicated, and she couldn't understand it, but she felt strange.

Standing next to the shopping guide, I saw the two of them took the same bag, and quickly said: "Sorry, there is only one left, you see ..."

"It's okay, give this gentleman, I'll change something else."

Xue Wen was going to leave, but the man who had not spoken suddenly said, "No, give her."

After speaking, he won the other bag next to him, "I want this."

Seeing that Xuewen did not quit, let the tour guide put her up, and left the bill to leave.

She just took two steps. The man also followed her before. Xue Wen didn't think much at first. After all, the route in the mall was the same.

But until the door of the mall was about to go out, the man was still behind her. Xue Wen finally felt wrong. She finally stopped and looked back at the person behind her.

The man's eyes flashed with a trace of error, and then became complex of various emotional interweaving.

Xue Wen looked at such a pair of eyes and felt subconsciously. This person should know her.

Otherwise, why do you look at her like this?

But she woke up for so long and never met this person. She should have a very ordinary relationship, and she smiled lightly: "Is there anything to find me?

"

Men still didn't speak.

When Xue Wen saw this, he nodded at him, and then turned to leave.

"You ..." The moment she turned around, the man finally spoke, "Don't you know me anymore?"

Xue Wen turned and looked at him a little puzzled, "Should I know you?"

The man's fingers hanging on the side of his body stiffened, looking at Xue Wen, as if trying to see something from her eyes, but Xue Wen's eyes were too clear, frank and straightforward, without any concealment.

In Xue Wen's eyes, I didn't see anything.

"Don't you really remember me?" The man seemed to don't want to admit it, and said again.

This time it was Xue Wen's turn slightly, looking at the man. From the perspective of her eyebrows, she really had no effect, but she really felt that there was such a trace of familiar eyes, as if she had seen it.

But for a while, she couldn't remember, where did she see it?
Chapter completed!