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Chapter 1984 The right place(1/2)

The soreness in the whole body made the girl frown.

Then, she realized...

It turned out that she fell asleep on the table.

......

From the open windows, you can see tall trees.

But... there is no big silver-white bird on any branch.

......

She slowly accepted the fact that the big bird left.

She dealt with the mutton whom she intended to keep as a souvenir for her whole life.

Then......

She forgot the big bird.

......

"Thinking about it now, my behavior at that time was actually a bit venting anger."

The middle-aged woman smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I was actually making the big bird farewell without saying goodbye..."

"It's obviously me..."

The middle-aged woman took a deep breath and didn't continue.

But it's said it's venting anger...

Part of the reason is time.

The big bird disappeared before her eyes.

But her life has to continue.

Over time, the big bird disappeared in her memory.

...

"It's my fault."

The middle-aged woman's hands were tightly clasped together.

It was because she was too immature at that time that she hurt Big Bird.

Thinking about it now, she really feels very regretful.

When she was a child, she worked so hard to find the big bird... and followed her feathers again and again... and chased the big bird again and again...

The years of time together... the precious bond...

But they were easily abandoned by themselves when they grew up

If I knew when I was a child, I would cry...

...

What happened cannot be changed.

Even if you are upset, it will be useless.

She thought she would never have any chance to make up for it.

Because the big bird will never appear in front of her again.

But……

She looked at the young man in front of her, "Where is it?"

Her voice trembled slightly, "...I want to see it."

She still owes it a word of sorry.

After so many years, she finally had the opportunity to say this sentence to it.

...

"it……"

Xiao Xiao raised his eyes and glanced across the middle-aged woman opposite and landed on a big tree not far away.

"Don't you come to see her?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned.

This sentence...it doesn't seem to be said to her...

A sudden flash of inspiration in her mind, and she turned her head suddenly.

Big bird!

...

The middle-aged woman's excited and anxious expression was a little dark.

No...big bird.

She couldn't help but stand up and look around.

Still, I haven't seen the figure in my memory.

She reached out and pressed her temple.

The few movements just now were too fierce, and now she felt a little dizzy after she slowed down.

She held the seat next to her with one hand.

The disappointment even showed a bit of sadness, which made people feel a little unbearable.

...

“It’s nearby?”

The middle-aged woman's voice was low.

It seems to be asking the young man behind him, but it seems to be just talking to himself.

“…It doesn’t want to see me.”

...

"We came here because of its will."

Xiao Xiao's words made the middle-aged woman's eyes lit up in a slight light, "Really, is it true?"

"If that weren't the case, why did we come to you?"

Just to listen to another person’s statement again?

The middle-aged woman's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

That's right.

That's right!

She is such a fool!

Why didn't you understand such a simple truth?

If it weren't for Big Bird's request, why did they come to her?

It can be regarded as a story as a story.

etc!

A guess in my mind made the middle-aged woman's expression strange.

"You have heard the big bird tell my story with it?"

"You...can you understand the Big Bird's speech?"

At the end of the day, the middle-aged woman couldn't help but look ridiculous on her face.

...

Meng Jixi looked at Xiao Xiao.

This question has nothing to do with him.

Don't say you understand, he can't even see the other person.

...

Xiao Xiao smiled, "It can speak."

"……ah?!"

The middle-aged woman grew up and blurted out, "I have never heard it speak!"
To be continued...
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