The Boss is Very Busy

Wake up again, the memory of MuMian has been restored. She looked around and found that she was at home and everything around her was familiar.

From time to time outside the door, there were quarrels between Mu Mu's parents and soon Mu's father fell an ashtray and slammed the door out.

MuMian got up and saw her schoolbag on the chair at first glance. She went over and flipped through the calendar. For a moment, did the time go back? Isn't it the first time she met her little brother today?

MuMian remembered what I did that day.

Her parents quarreled, she was in a bad mood and ran away from home holding her schoolbag.

Lost in the middle of the road, the handsome guy in front of him is so good-looking, she couldn't help but strike up a conversation, the other party didn't want to pay attention to her appearance. The memory is over, MuMian pursed the corners of his lips, remembering what Lin Xinghe said.

His ontological consciousness is about to wake up, so now that time is going back, he should do it too?

Thinking of this, MuMian grabbed his schoolbag.

Opening the door, Mu's father dropped a lot of things, and Mu's mother also carried the bag and went out.

No one cares about MuMian in the room.

She went out.

Following the distance in memory, she took the subway. She was sad at that time and kept thinking of staying away from here, so she walked many places.

After winding around, I got lost.

At the moment, the road was fairly smooth. After she got off the subway, she turned to a bus.

As time approaches, MuMian is beating the drums in my heart, becoming more uncomfortable and nervous.

If the time went back and it wasn't the younger brother's doing it, would he not recognize her when we met at that time?

Having gone through so many worlds, when I come back to reality at this moment, MuMian almost guessed it.

At that time, she and her little brother met. Although there was no clear relationship between them, after he left, she kept reading MuMian. The day before the college entrance examination, she was driven home from school by a drunk driving through a red light. The driver hit.

She should be dead by then.

In the end, she appeared in the mission world, and she had no memory, only what happened before she ran away from home. She intuitively guessed that this was what Lin Xinghe did.

Thinking, the bus has reached the stop, MuMian quickly stood up holding her schoolbag, and she got off the bus.

As it was in memory, the setting sun slanted westward, yet it hadn't set. The afterglow reflected everything around, covered with light gold, which looked dazzling and beautiful.

MuMian took a deep breath and walked along the signs. When she was about to cross the road, she stopped and stood on tiptoe to look forward. The front was crowded with people who were about to cross the road.

The time decreased from second to second, until the green light, the crowd surged, and soon arrived on the opposite side. Among them, only a long and thin figure did not move. A full back was already extremely beautiful and very attractive. The clear shirt was dyed with a warm light on the light.

MuMian fingertips moved slightly, she stared at that figure closely, and walked over slowly. The other party still didn't move, as quiet as a sculpture.

Soon, MuMian was standing behind him, she turned her head slightly, and the delicate profile of the young man's face also fell into her eyes, and she couldn't help but curl her lips.

The corners of his eyes were sour, and his vision gradually blurred.

She asked softly: "Little brother, do you know how to walk Cotton Path?"

The voice that belonged to the girl was soft and pleasant. The person was slightly stiff, and then silently moved his gaze to her cheek, his pale lips were thin.

First he squeezed it slightly, and then slowly hooked it up, his eyes tender and tender.

MuMian was taken aback.

The other party nodded again, his voice clear and moist.

"Ok."

Then he slowly raised his hand, his fingertips were slender and white, and he reached out to her.

In the afterglow, the gods were so beautiful that they were not mortal, and he chuckled at the girl's dazed appearance.

"Should I take you there?"

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