Picking up a loyal dog is a hungry wolf

Suning felt as if he had had a very long dream.

The dream is heavy.

He clearly realized that he was in a dream, and he kept telling himself to wake up quickly, but it seemed that there was an invisible wall of air that he couldn't get through.

In the dream, it was golden autumn in October, and the sun was shining brightly.

Quiet and peaceful atmosphere, light and shadow mottled forest trails, lush greenery, crowds of people in twos and threes, each holding a drawing board in their hands, as if sketching from life.

Su Ning wandered in the sun in a daze, none of those people seemed to notice his existence.

He looked up, but couldn't see a familiar face.

Close your eyes, you can hear the chirping of clever birds and the laughter of the crowd.

This is where?

Much like a college campus.

Could it be the place he came to before he lost his memory?

Su Ning rubbed his temples, a guess slowly emerged in his mind.

... N big?

"Senior Tang, good afternoon."

A gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

A little déjà vu.

Su Ning turned his head to look, his heart trembled, that is...Tang Luo?

Tang Luo, who was in college, had made his debut at that time and gained a little fame in the show business circle, but most of the roles he played were supporting roles.

However, Tang Luo's looks are outstanding, coupled with his good acting skills, he is quite good in dealing with people, and outsiders' evaluation of him is basically a lot of praise.

Compared with Tang Luo, who had already ascended the throne of movie king, Tang Luo at this moment was a little greener.

Su Ning stepped forward involuntarily, only to realize that the person who greeted Tang Luo just now... seemed to be himself, the self before the car accident.

That face is far from as outstanding as it is now, but it is very attractive. When she smiles, it gives people a very gentle and elegant feeling.

Compared with Tang Luo, Suning at that time was indeed far inferior to him.

Su Ning saw a faint smile on Tang Luo's face, which was just right, and not far from him, there was a boy with dark red long hair floating... Eleven!

Su Ning was startled, subconsciously worried that Eleven would discover his existence.

Fortunately, there was no special reaction on Eleven.

If this dream is real, does it mean that, many years ago, Eleven had already "colluded" with Tang Luo?

"Junior Suning, you look very energetic today."

Tang Luo smiled.

Afterwards, the two greeted each other a few words and said goodbye in a hurry.

Su Ning stood aside and watched. Back then, he seemed very innocent, but he didn't notice anything. After he turned around, Tang Luo looked at him faintly, with anger.

Could it be for Xiao Jingyuan?

Su Ning remembered that in order to stimulate him on Eleven, he specially revealed A Yuan's identity in front of him, and also mentioned the fact that they had known each other since they were in college.

It's just that at that time, Eleven was completely out of malice and lied. As for which lies, Suning didn't know.

"You seem to hate him." The dark red-haired boy landed beside Tang Luo with a sarcastic smile.

Tang Luo didn't change his face, and there was still a charming smile on his face.

"He stole my man, how can I like him?"

"Oh, you mean...Xiao Jingyuan? Didn't he come here as an exchange student three days later?"

Suning heard the words, but was at a loss.

Could it be that Tang Luo was... reborn?

Or is he writing too many novels, and his mind is completely confused?

Suning sighed in confusion, seeing that Tang Luo and Shiyi were about to leave, so he followed immediately.

"In my previous life, it was this Suning who snatched Xiao Jingyuan away from me."

"Hmm~!"

Eleven smiled noncommittally.

last life?

Su Ning secretly clenched his palms, Tang Luoguo was really reborn.

But-

He didn't think that he would be that kind of shameless person.

If it is his, he will cherish it, and if it does not belong to him, he will not try to snatch it.

"No wonder... So, you asked me to arrange Fang Yuan to seduce Su Xiangtian? Hehe... Tang Luo, Tang Luo, it turns out that your heart is quite dark."

The young man taunted in a strange way.

Tang Luo's face remained unchanged.

"It's what he deserves, what should I do."

deserve it? !

Suning was so angry that he almost rushed to beat him up!

He doesn't believe in past and present lives!

The only thing people can grasp is "now". If it is true as Tang Luo said, it was he who snatched the lover of the other party in his previous life, and the other party was reborn and returned to a few years ago...

Will the course of history change because of this?

But as far as he knew the facts, Xiao Jingyuan never seemed to have any other feelings for Tang Luo...

Even, they don't want to look at each other at all.

Suning didn't know what went wrong, whether it was Tang Luo lying or the other party's wishful thinking, it didn't matter anymore, because things had already happened...

His mother has passed away.

For so many years, he has persisted alone until now, and with great difficulty, he has the happiness he has today.

Regardless of Su Xiangtian's affairs, it doesn't matter whether Tang Luo secretly intervened or not.

If a man is really dedicated, he will not be seduced or seduced easily.

not to mention--

Before Fang Yuan, Su Xiangtian had already started making bread outside, raising lovers and wives.

He didn't want to look back on those unbearable facts.

The past has become history.

Even if it's too late to regret, it won't help.

It's just that he didn't expect that Tang Luo would be such a shameless person!

He thought that because he was the illegitimate son of the Tang family, and his status was embarrassing, the environment in which he grew up could have a great impact on a person's life.

Unexpectedly, the truth was much more complicated than he imagined.

As for himself, is he really as Tang Luo said, a shameless mistress who snatched Xiao Jingyuan from Duofang...

Suning decided to read on slowly.

If he could oh Xiao Jingyuan before waking up from the dream.

Just thinking about it, Su Ning suddenly became dizzy, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene completely changed.

Although the people standing in front of him were still Tang Luo and Shi Shi, the clothes on Tang Luo's body were completely different from before.

In other words, a period of time has passed since the blink of an eye?

"In your last life, you also met here?" Eleven was still dressed in black, with long dark red hair hanging down to her ankles.

The boy floated in the air, his body seemed to be light.

The tone was as frivolous as ever, with a hint of sarcasm mixed in.

"What an unromantic place."

Tang Luo ignored him, and Eleven didn't care, just sneered.

Suning looked around and found that it was almost noon, and then-

I saw a figure.

Tall, wearing a light gray casual outfit, with a shoulder bag on his shoulders, and a baseball cap, he rode a single-person bicycle and drove all the way from the sidewalk.

Su Ning remembered that when Second Sister Xiao pretended to be Xiao Qin, she brought a group of photos to her door.

He clearly remembered that at that time, the young man in the photo had a bright smile on his face.

Photos from Ayuan's college days...

It looks very sunny.

It's a bit like when he was pretending to be stupid.

"he came."

Eleven chuckled.

Tang Luo took a deep breath, then stepped forward...

Su Ning was surprised, what is he going to do?

Soon, he understood.

Tang Luo actually wanted to take the initiative to bump into it? !

For some reason, Suning felt that he was a little silly.

pity--

Halfway through, Cheng Yaojin was killed.

Someone was one step ahead of Tang Luo and bumped into Xiao Jingyuan.

Su Ning took a closer look and covered his face.

that person……

It was himself!

What to say?

Could this be the way Tang Luo said he robbed Xiao Jingyuan?

If in the previous life, Tang Luo was "robbed" of his "lover" like this...

Suning just thinks... that's weird enough!

Over there, Xiao Jingyuan got up quickly, and immediately went nervously to check on the person who was hit to death.

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