she fell from the galaxy

Chapter 209 People Who Lost The Past And People Who Can't Lose Them

The sea of ​​stars and stars at night is as beautiful as a fairy tale.

The soft moonlight shines on the sparkling sea, and the waves come and go, like naughty children playing with the sea.

The sea breeze was blowing, Zhu Wuyou took Xiao Tianxin's hand and walked along the seaside, listening to the whispers of the sea.

Xiao Tianxin couldn't bear it anymore, she turned her head sideways and asked, "Mum, can we set off the fireworks now?"

"Yes! Why not?" Zhu Wuyou responded to her gently.

"Oh! That's great! Fireworks can be set off!" Xiao Tianxin clapped her hands happily.

Now Xiao Tianxin likes the current mommy more and more.

She likes the way Mummy has short hair, which gives people a clean and comfortable feeling.

She likes the way Mummy talks to her, with gentle and loving eyes, and kind and easy-going tone.

She likes the food mommy cooks, the stories she tells, and the faint fragrance of her body, which is the smell of mommy.

In short, now she is more and more inseparable from her mommy.

"Hey!" With a sound, the fuse was ignited, and Zhu Wuyou ran away with Xiao Tianxin.

After a burst of white smoke came out, dazzling sparks spewed out from the ground, like a fountain rising higher and higher.

Xiao Tianxin surrounded the fireworks, jumping and jumping happily, like a happy elf.

Children who grew up without their parents are mostly lacking in love, and have inner and withdrawn personalities.

I am very fortunate that Xiao Tianxin did not inherit the unfortunate genes of her parents. She is optimistic, lively, innocent and cute, and she is very likable.

Children who have been growing up in a loving environment are undoubtedly lucky.

If there is a chance in the future, Zhu Wuyou would like to take Tianxin to visit her adoptive parents to express her gratitude in person.

After the fountain fireworks were extinguished, Xiao Tianxin yelled, "Mommy, fireworks are fun, let's set off the big one."

"Okay!"

Zhu Wuyou took the lighter to light the fuse, and hid aside like a gust of wind.

"Boom~!" There was a loud noise.

After the fireworks are shot into the sky, colorful light agents burn, forming a pattern of chrysanthemums in the night sky, and then fall like colorful parachutes.

The blooming fireworks set off the night sky beautifully and dazzlingly.

Zhu Wuyou looked at her daughter's big smiling face like a sunflower, and her thoughts were like wind for a while.

Your smile is my happy pass, in your clear eyes, I seem to be able to see the stars and the moon.

When I am in the abyss, you are the moonlight I look up to.

The light doesn't need to be strong, but I know it's there.

With this light, I can live bravely.

Zhu Wuyou is a person who has lost the past, because of her, there is no past, only the future.

In the days to come, she will live happily with her daughter every day, and she will be brave for her, shelter her from the wind and rain, and resist all the cold in the world for her.

After dozens of rings, the bright fireworks cannot escape the fate of falling downward.

Xiao Tianxin took Zhu Wuyou's hand and said coquettishly: "Mommy, I want more, I want more!"

Zhu Wuyou lit the light stick in his hand and handed it to her: "Honey, let's play this together."

"Yeah."

One big and one small waved their fluorescent sticks, chasing and playing on the beach.

"Giggle!"

The child's silver bell-like laughter sounded: "Mommy, fireworks are so fun!"

The fluorescent stick in the hand is like a firefly on a summer night shining beautifully, which is really beautiful.

Dots of fluorescent light melted in the eyes, like twinkling stars that had been crushed into a handful.

The world of children is so simple, crying and laughing are so sincere and moving, it seems that a little bit of satisfaction can get the whole world of happiness.

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On the opposite balcony, the decadent man was sitting on the roof as usual, looking at the moon and drinking.

It is a wonderful thing to feel the loneliness and sadness of the sea while blowing the salty sea breeze.

The moonlight has concerns, the sea has concerns, and everything in the world can be talked to.

Coincidentally, he is also a person who lost the past.

What's his last name?what is it call?from where?

It doesn't really matter.

In his eyes, a name is just a simple address or a symbol, nothing more.

As for the past, there is no past for a person like him who discards memories.

But if the so-called past is not so cruel, if it doesn't torture people beyond recognition, how can they be willing to throw away the past?
Losing the past means betrayal, but who can tell who betrayed whom?

The decadent man didn't taste the dumplings that Zhu Wuyou sent, but he happened to appreciate the fireworks under the night.

He didn't mean to spy on their mother and daughter, sitting on the roof drinking every night was his daily habit.

The mother and daughter who were chasing and playing on the beach broke into his sight without making a sound.

Fortunately, he wasn't bothered by the harassment of the mother and daughter.

Perhaps it was that sunny afternoon, when Zhu Wuyou appeared with the suitcase and the child, the sun was just right.

Or maybe it was that the child who looked as cute as a porcelain doll smiled at him inexplicably when he passed by him.

This smile, like the warm sun in winter, the shade of trees in summer, or the oasis in the desert, has a healing power, which immediately touched his heart.

Or maybe tonight's fireworks show is just what he wants.

Who knows?

Fate is a wonderful thing that cannot be explained clearly.

Tonight's fireworks reminded him inexplicably of a song by Leslie Cheung, as well as his weeping and mournful voice:

I am me, standing in the bright corner.

I am me, I am fireworks with different colors.

The sky is wide and the sea is wide, so be the strongest foam.

I like me, let Qiangwei produce a result.

In the lonely desert, the same nakedness blooms.

……

After Lin Yunyi and Lin Yunqing came out of the Lin mansion, they went to the restaurant where the siblings used to go.

This restaurant is located opposite Zhu Wuyou's private studio, and not far from Lin Yunpeng's law firm.

In the past, every time we had a dinner together, everyone would always think of that restaurant tacitly.

As soon as Lin Yunyi and Lin Yunqing entered the restaurant, they saw Lin Yunpeng sitting there alone.

"Fifth brother, so you didn't work overtime today?" Lin Yunyi sat down opposite him.

Lin Yunpeng smiled familiarly: "Why are you two here?"

Lin Yunqing persuaded him: "You can come, but we can't?"

Lin Yunpeng smiled bitterly, glanced at the opposite studio, and said, "Little sister's studio is officially closed today, and I've already taken care of everything."

The three of them looked in the same direction at the same time, and no one spoke for a while.

After a while, Lin Yunyi sighed: "I didn't feel it before, but now I feel that my little sister is gone. There is still a big vacancy."

Lin Yunqing nodded, and echoed, "Hey, my little girl is so cruel. Ever since she lost contact, she has really disappeared like a human being. There is no trace of her."

"I can understand her cruelty. Mo Sihan has been helpless until now, and it's not because the little girl has no contact with any of us. If she is not cruel, Mo Sihan might have found her long ago."

Lin Yunpeng picked up the coffee in his hand and took a sip.

Lin Yunyi flipped through the menu and asked, "What do you want to eat? Anyway, it's a holiday, so it's necessary to have a meal together."

"I'm whatever."

"I can do whatever I want."

Lin Yunyi closed the menu cooperatively, and shouted: "Waiter, serve us something."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The New Year's Eve, everyone is so angry, who provoked them?
At this time, an unwelcome face appeared in front of their brothers.

Mo Sihan was wearing a pair of black pants, and he glanced at them lightly.

The man's handsome face, even though most of it was covered by sunglasses, still couldn't conceal its dignity and intimidation.

The looks of the Lin brothers were enough, and with the appearance of Mo Sihan, the diners in the restaurant feasted their eyes and cast their praises on them.

The three brothers frowned at the same time, and their faces became ugly.

Lin Yunyi sneered and mocked: "Why didn't your men come down to monitor our brothers today?"

"Maybe it's due to the Chinese New Year's holiday, and it's his boss' turn to do it himself." Lin Yunqing sneered, "It's a pity that the blind man wasted his efforts in lighting the lamps."

The two brothers talked in a strange way, and they didn't save Mo Sihan any face.

In order to track down Zhu Wuyou's whereabouts, Mo Sihan spent a lot of time on their brothers.

Mo Sihan collected his expression, sat down, and said, "It's the same sentence, do you have any news from Zhu Wuyou?"

"Is there any news about my little sister? President Mo, who has great powers, should know better than us. Let me ask a little too much. President Mo spends a lot of money every month to spy on our Lin brothers, right?"

Lin Yunyi's words are like thin needles, every sentence has thorns, making people uncomfortable.

Mo Sihan was expressionless and kept secret.

Lin Yunpeng: "Mo Sihan, let me remind you, you have nothing to do with my little sister, why do you keep pestering the person who wants to leave you? You should understand the truth of being tough and easy to break, and you have a deep understanding."

Mo Sihan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he couldn't see any expression under the sunglasses.

Lin Yunqing added coldly: "Mo Sihan, my little sister is the one who lost the past, if you really want her good, you should let her go. You think that everything you do is for her good, But in the end you don't even know what she wants."

Yes, what exactly does Zhu Wuyou want?
Lin Yunyi gave him the stone hammer: "Mo Sihan, what my little sister has always wanted is to leave you."

"Boom~"

Something was shattered.

Mo Sihan's breathing was stagnant, his expression turned petrified, his heart throbbed reflexively, his gray pupils instantly dimmed, as if he had lost his soul.

Is this really what she wants?

Mo Sihan fell into the abyss as if he was standing on a cliff and was stabbed back and forth.

The three brothers got up and left at the same time, they didn't even want to stay where Mo Sihan was.

Mo Sihan seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water. It was so cold from the outside to the inside that his blood froze.

Everyone asked him to let her go, and even said that letting her go would give her a way out.

If you can let it go, of course you can.

But the crux of the matter is that he can't let go.

How can he let her go?
The one he didn't even have time to say 'I'm sorry' and 'I love you'.

The person he spent his whole life trying to make up for.

The person he chased to the ends of the earth and wanted to continue writing sequels with her.

that……

Mo Sihan's complexion was even uglier than when he came here, and his heart ached again, involving heartache.

Is this the 'Wife Chasing Crematorium'?

It's good to forget it obviously, but he just can't forget it.

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