Kiss out of print fiancee

She grabbed Jun Dichen's skirt and shook it, "Why do you ask me so many weird questions? Who is Jun Xing'er? What exactly do you want to say?"

"It's just unbelievable..." Jun Dichen murmured, "You may not believe it...the castle you painted this morning is my childhood home, and the girl in the painting is my sister Xing'er...that piece of grass, the flowers on the ground, that snow-white tutu...I can clearly recall what I looked like at that time as long as I close my eyes every night..."

Jun Dichen slowly closed his eyes, and a happy smile that only belongs to memory can be seen on his lips.

His voice is soft, like the lullaby Xiao Yuer heard when he was a child, "...at that time, the sky was very blue, the air was very fresh, the grass was lush green, and the flowers were in full bloom. My sister... My sister's smile is so beautiful... Her laughter is so sweet, it is the most beautiful voice I have ever heard in this world..."

Jun Dichen's voice was as soft as a whisper, but it was like a first-class heavy hammer, hitting Jun Xing'er's heart hard.

"She likes to run on the grass... Humming a song..." Xiao Yu'er blinked, and the scene in her dream appeared before her eyes, "She is singing... the stars in the sky, shining brightly, shining brightly , Yonganning... not far from her, there is always a boy with her... that boy has the most gentle eyes in the world..."

Jun Dichen felt that he couldn't breathe...

in case……

If Xiao Yu'er wasn't his Xing'er, how could she know the song that Xing'er loved most when he was a child?

"Xing'er...Xing'er..." His clear eyes revealed obsessive obsession, he stared at Xiao Yu'er's face, and said the name that made him dream about...Xing'er.

"I'm not Xing'er." Xiao Yu'er shook her head, she felt the pain in Jun Dichen's heart.

Now she is even sorry that she is not Xing'er and cannot comfort the pain in his heart.

"I'm not Xing'er!" She said firmly, "I have a complete memory from childhood to adulthood, I remember every interesting thing about my brother and sister growing up, I love them, I am their older sister, so... I will definitely not be your star..."

"Then how to explain all this?" Jun Dichen was at a loss, "How can you explain that you can draw my home and sing my sister's favorite song?"