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091 Imagine him on the street, walking and smoking (6K)(2/2)

A golden thing passed through my eyes, just for a moment.

An Ran was suddenly stunned, raised her head and looked at the things that the two children chasing and laughing snatched. Her eyes followed the thing tightly. When the phone loosened and fell to the ground, she stood up and snatched the thing in the child's hand.

A ellipse!!

She knew the military rank represented by the pattern on it. The most important thing is that the back of the ellipse is also marked with the logo of the lightning team and a lightning bolt.

It's him.

"What is this? Where did you come from?"

The two children were clamoring to snatch them under her, An Ran ignored them, pinched the epaulette and suddenly asked.

The two couples who were arguing stopped.

Lin Ruo opened his mouth wide and could not explain it. She didn't expect that this woman was here to find Monet's cousin.

Monet looked at the epaulette and looked at her again.

Walk over, take it, and continue handing it to the child to play.

"I kept asking you why you came to him. Whose person you lost is because you didn't say it yourself..." He pushed the child away, asked them to play elsewhere, and looked up at An Ran, "Can I know who you are now?"

An Ran clenched her fists, lowered her side, stared at him and said, "If you don't tell me how this thing came about, he was in danger, and you're done."

Monet smiled.

He probably guessed the identity of this woman, and his hands were shaking gently from one side of his body.

"Are all the people in your An family so arrogant? No wonder he is unhappy to stay. I want to live with you every day, and if I know that kind of thing, I will probably go crazy."

He really knew where Mo Huaiyuan was!

An Ran also knew that Mo Huaiyuan must have been here. Maybe he stayed for a short time, so he left again.

My eyes were wet in an instant.

She didn't react to what the other party said and couldn't listen. She looked around and approached her, and asked in a choking and trembling voice: "What about others? Has he been here? I'm in a hurry now, I'm not asking you anything. Tell me where he is, okay?"

Monet stared at the woman for a long time.

He didn't understand Mo Huaiyuan's love history, but he just remembered it. He saw him with this woman on TV many times, but at that time, he didn't recognize her. They should be very close.

He walked in place for a few moments, and he looked up at her, and a thread of blood appeared in his eyes.

Then, I spoke up a hoarse word.

"Why did you know about this when you are during the New Year...?"

"He doesn't want to stay here, for fear of causing me trouble. I don't know where he will go elsewhere? Where can he go?"

An Ran felt a puffy pain in her heart. Looking at him, she couldn't recover for a long time.

She understood it only after she finally recovered.

In other words, Mo Huaiyuan stayed here for a short time and then left again. The person in front of him didn't know where he went.

An Ran didn't know either.

The little woman standing alone on the floor of the room, her eyes froze for a long time. Finally, she lowered her face with deep sorrow, pulled out her phone that was charging, said goodbye, and walked out directly, opened the door and rushed into the wind and snow.

"..." Lin Ruo was in pity for the same sex and wanted to stop her.

But Monet stared at her back and stopped his wife.

They can't stop anyone in this world from doing anything, especially when he looks at this woman's eyes, it seems that he can see many years of vicissitudes at first sight. The feeling is exactly the same as when he looked at Mo Huaiyuan. He has many things that he cannot be sure of. The only thing that can be affirmed is that this woman must know him and understand his life better than those of them.

So, let her go and look for it.

Apart from her, he couldn't imagine anyone who could find him.

Of course An Ran understood him and his life.

Because since his life began at the age of 9, she has been with her, experienced it, and understood everything.

She understood that when Mo Huaiyuan learned the truth about his parents' sacrifice, the memories of the past would be completely destroyed like layers of falling tarot cards.

She felt sorry for Mo Huaiyuan in every moment in her memory.

Every little pain in his heart was contaminated with his sins, and she felt that her hands were covered with his blood.

Every turn and every decision in his life turned into a joke.

Anran sat on the double-decker bus heading to the urban welfare home, sitting on the second floor, closing her eyes and raising her head, feeling the snowflakes in the whole city fall on her face, and she understood his mood.

I don't know what life is about.

I don't know where to go.

Qin Yi sent a new road section message again.

An Ran finished reading with the last bit of electricity, and his phone flashed twice and officially turned off.

She decided that this was the last stop to find him with the help of tools and connections, and she had to find the rest with her own heart.

In the welfare home in City Z, An Ran finally saw the car.

Jing v00*, parked in the middle of the yard.

An Ran didn't sleep all night. When she arrived in the early morning, she almost burst into tears by the cold iron rod through the big iron door.

After a night of confusion, she squatted down and shrank in the corner of the wall. She was extremely sleepy and hugged her knees and squinted her. When she woke up with her knees loosening and her head, she took a look. The car was still there.

The snow hasn't stopped yet.

The 29th day of the New Year. Morning.

The welfare home doesn’t get up so early during the Chinese New Year. When someone found out, it was already around 90 o’clock in the morning.

The people from the welfare home asked her to come in and said that the car arrived last night and stopped there after arriving. People didn't know where they had gone, and they didn't have the phone number of the gentleman.

He bought some things for the children, said something to a few people, and left.

Another day is New Year's Eve, where are others?

Children of all sizes in the yard were out to move. A little girl giggled and ran after a big boy, which made her trance remember the past when her mother Shen Pan passed away. She grabbed her brother Huaiyuan's clothes with her little hands, crying as if she was crying.

But those memories are just memories after all, An Ran's feelings for him have long surpassed the simple dependence of that time.

An Ran asked the people in the welfare home embarrassedly for some food and drinks, and found a place to wash their faces with hot water.

She wanted to see him, soon, no matter what he looked like now.

It seemed that the cold was not bad all day and night. It was a severe cold and fever. It didn't matter if you were safe and still had enough energy.

She couldn't wait, so she put down some money and went out to find him by herself while the dean went out.

The small city in Z is not as big as Kyoto. It turns into an empty city when the New Year comes, and the old Kyoto people are wandering leisurely. Z city is lively, Anran thinks of him walking while smoking on the street, walking slowly, step by step, and walking like this, as soon as he looks up, he actually sees him appearing in front of her, thin and slender, with lazy eyebrows and eyes, and the smoke between his fingers is burning gently beside him silently.

Mo Huaiyuan stopped, raised his chin slightly, and looked at her.
Chapter completed!
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