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Shen Mingsui.

Shen Mingsui squinted those pure golden eyes, looked at him with a smile, and called out: "Chang Mu."

Chang Mu was startled.

The Shen Mingsui and those scenes in his mind are obviously not the present.But those are so real.It's all the people in front of you.

I wanted to be angry at first, but the memories that kept coming up clearly revealed two words.

like.

He likes Shen Mingsui.

He just knew it, he just liked it.

Those fragments are still pouring out.Chang Mu closed his eyes, silently feeling those memories that seemed familiar yet unfamiliar.They seem to have known each other for a long time.Not just these days.

Their relationship should be more intimate.

In the past 20 years of his life, this is the first time he has such a sense of familiarity.

Unlike at the beginning, he only secretly felt that Shen Mingsui was a good person.

Could this be the reason?

Chang Mu's previous memories are not complete, only bits and pieces about Shen Mingsui.In the past life, he really overestimated himself, and now he can't think of the drama of the past life and the present life with these fragments.Of course I can't think of anything more.

After a long time, Chang Mu opened his eyes and just asked, "Did we know each other before?"

Shen Mingsui paused, then smiled: "Of course, I'm your cute little dragon."

"Dragon?"

"I'm not a quilt spirit, I'm a dragon."

Chang Mu nodded.

Therefore, he still didn't understand why Shen Mingsui would find such a lame excuse to approach him.

So, why?What a strange feeling.

Mingming really hates cheating.But now, looking at Shen Mingsui again, he began to feel reluctant again.

And that inexplicable, irrepressible liking for Shen Mingsui.

Although, after getting along with him a while ago, he also had a good impression of Shen Mingsui.

But it didn't reach the level of liking, as if he had to be without him.

For a long while, Chang Mu didn't say anything, and was extremely quiet.

Shen Mingsui thought for a while, and said, "Although I'm not a quilt picker, if you want to keep warm, you can still hug me."

"Same as a quilt, no, warmer than a quilt."

"Just like the last life."

"I... I shouldn't have lied to you that I'm a quilt picker, but now it's corny and unreliable to talk about past and present lives. I'm afraid you won't believe it."

"sorry."

"I have one last word to say."

He lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "Chang Mu, I like you very much."

The author has something to say: Oh I want to end hahaha