Looking Through the Mirror

Luo Hou suddenly remembered inappropriately, it seemed that it was many years ago that he saw Jun Mansui for the first time.

It was a rare sunny day. He found out the address of Gongsun's house through some connections, and set aside a day to drive to the eastern suburbs.

The community where Gongsun Duofeng's family lived was about two hours' drive away from the Municipal Bureau. After the car passed the huge archway, it was far away from the urban area. replaced.

Luo Hou often saw advertisements about this real estate on TV or newspapers, saying that it was surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a beautiful environment, and there was a school not far away that claimed to have strong teachers.The conditions are superior, and the price is naturally ridiculously expensive. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as an inch of land.

He and Gongsun Duofeng can be regarded as old acquaintances if you really want to talk about it - when they were still in the army, they were in the same company, Gongsun was a second-class soldier under him, and called him "Platoon Leader" just like Feng Qing When the term expired and changed jobs, the two gradually stopped contacting each other.On the contrary, Jun Fengqing still mentioned him occasionally, saying that after he changed his career, he went into business, he had a bit of economic sense, and he was able to get along in the circle like a fish in water.

Jun Fengqing and him have known each other since they were young. They grew up in a large courtyard. They shared a bottle of soda and wore a pair of pants. It was a fateful friendship.So after graduating from high school, when Luo Hou planned to enlist in the army to serve his motherland with a heart in his heart, he took his luggage and went to the army without saying a word.

At that time, Luo Hou laughed at his slender arms and legs that would break when he looked at them, "If you don't go to a good university, why come here and suffer."

It's just that he didn't expect that he looked gentle and delicate, but he was proud but not inferior to others.

Luo Hou hadn't recalled these past events for a long time.He is not someone who dwells on the past, nor does he have time to regret past mistakes.The reason for this may be attributed to the weather.After all, before this, the city had been raining for almost half a month.

The two-hour road was not short, but it was not very long. He was driving with two purposes, and accidentally overdrive.Fortunately, the two gates of the community were not too far apart. Before the navigation re-planned the route, he had already looked at the rearview mirror and slowly backed up towards his destination.

It was less than a hundred meters before and after, Luo Hou put the gear on and turned off the car, and habitually raised his head to glance at the rearview mirror.

He saw 12-year-old Jun Mansu.Probably just left school, still wearing a school uniform, and the backpack on his back looks very heavy, and he is having a good chat with his friends around him, his eyes are bent into two crescent moons.

In fact, before that, he had only seen her not long ago in the photos that Feng Qing occasionally took out to look at, but the moment his eyes met, Luo Hou hardly had any doubts.

Her eyebrows and eyes are very much like Jun Fengqing back then.

Thinking like this, he looked up and down the slim girl who had unknowingly grown up for a while, his tone softened rarely, and even brought a rare smile.

He said: "In a blink of an eye, we, Manxi, are also adults. I have a dinner today, so I won't pick you up in person. The gift is on the coffee table in the living room. Remember to open it when you get home. Go out with your classmates and have fun." .”

Jun Mansui stared at the ground with her head down all the time, not daring to let the emotion in her eyes show. After hearing what he said, she finally raised her eyes and looked carefully at his lapel, and said softly: "I can grow faster, you Wait for me."

The huge garage is so quiet, the heartbeat can be clearly heard.After a long time, the man stretched out his hand to smooth out a strand of knotted hair around her ear, and said, "Then I'll wait for you."

That was the last sentence Luo Hou left for her.

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Another bg private goods.

Tried the running account.

Failed.

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