Chapter 72： (1/2)

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Then came a lonely cry: Squeak ---

The moment the door was opened, suffocated to the air deprived of oxygen, the dust that had been sleeping quietly for a year was disturbed and flew into the air, making him cough.

In this unpleasant smell, there was a hint of **** lily of the valley.

Chapter 35

The rental house was messy, tables and chairs tipped, and pillows rolled around. The cabinets were open, and each one was empty. Everything that was still available was taken away. At first glance, it seemed like a robbery scene.

Zheng Feiyu pushed the door and walked in. The first step was to step on some sharp hard object. Picking it up, it is a piece of broken ceramics, cream-colored, with a full cup handle and half a cup bottom, and about a dozen pieces of porcelain **** are scattered around. A lot of paint.

He looked at the broken porcelain in his hand, and at that moment, his memory suddenly cracked a deep mouth, leaking sounds and pictures.

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Hida, can you get me some oil?

Hida, I never lied to you, you can trust me, right?

boom!

A thunderous thunder, the cup fell from the ground and fell apart. The window behind him came in a twilight, dark and bleak. In that narrow light, He An's face flashed, and Hitomi was full of panic.

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Memories no longer be merciless for him. From entering the living room to dropping a cup, what happened every second, Zheng Feiyu remembered everything. Even after seeing the four small words under the cup handle, he remembered something else.

Blue card coffee.

This is the name of the coffee shop near He An's house.

A year ago, it was there that he had the only long talk with He An. Yuanjiang was in autumn at that time, and the temperature was very low, and a thin layer of frost formed in the early morning. He An sat opposite, leaning his head, covering his mouth, and coughed red. For courtesy, he called the waiter and ordered a cup of the most expensive Dutch hot cocoa on the menu. He An was flattered and carefully held the mug in his hand. It took a long time to lower his head and take a sip, as if he had never tasted such a delicious food.