Quickly wear the male protagonist: the high-energy male supporting actor is too arrogant

Chapter 199 Meeting With the Wind (Thirty)
No, he definitely didn't want to live like that again.

"Qin Sen...Host, Qin...Sen." After the system struggled to spit out these two words, it suddenly fell silent.

At that moment, he only had one wish. When he came back, the host had already recovered his memory.

Best... best, it would be nice to meet Master Qian Yuan, or Ming Han.

After listening to the last words of the system, Mu Yu stood in front of the window with serious eyes.

It was snowing heavily outside, everyone said that Sioux City belongs to the south of the Yangtze River, so why did it snow so heavily.

Mu Yu didn't go to the engagement banquet, and on that day, there was another heavy snowfall.

Mu Yu drove to another city, where a man named Qin Sen once lived.

I heard that there are memories of their own.

When she reached the door of the single apartment, Mu Yu's footsteps paused slightly.

In his hand was the key to the single apartment. It was heard that the owner of the apartment died alone on the roof, and was only discovered a month later.

At that time, Xue Churong, his body miraculously did not rot, and the people who carried the body saw the soft and satisfied smile on that handsome face.

It's just that it's hard to sell a house after someone has died.

When Mu Yu went to the real estate agent and said he wanted to take a look at the apartment, they happily handed him the key.

It's not bad if someone is willing to look at this house.

When inserting the key into the keyhole, Mu Yu's hands were trembling all the time.

The emotions in my heart are a bit complicated, expecting and fearing...

Click, with the sound of the lock being opened, Mu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.

The large piece of glass facing the door should have been broken.Trust your instincts for no reason, even though, the new glass fills in there intact.

How did it break?

Mu Yu gently rubbed her temples, as if they were smashed by someone.A white shadow... a visitor from outside the sky.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up inexplicably.

It is really a wonderful thing to be able to smash this glass.

Move your footsteps gently, as if you are afraid of disturbing the beauty of this place.Every step Mu Yu took was very careful.

From the living room to the kitchen to the bedroom, a white and a red figure will always flash in my mind.

There seemed to be someone calling him by his ear.

One called him a mortal, and the other called him a hello.

After thinking about it, he involuntarily stepped on the steps to the rooftop.

There is always an intuition telling myself that there should be more memories hidden there.

The moment the door was pushed open, the cold winter wind came mixed with snowflakes, and Mu Yu shivered from the cold.

On the rooftop, it has been covered in a vast expanse of white.

Here, who used to be?
Mu Yu asked herself gently, but still couldn't get an answer.

Just when he was about to give up, a little red in the silver suit caught his attention.

Running in a panic, there was actually a red flower hidden under the cover of the white snow.

The flirtatious color is very much like a person in memory...Ming Han...

"Vitality is really tenacious." Mu Yu said with emotion, her cool fingertips gently touched the petals.

Who would have thought that the soft petals would wrap his fingers all at once.

As if yearning for his touch.

"I seem to have encountered something miraculous again." Mu Yu shook her head with a wry smile.

I didn't get my memory back, but I found a strange little red flower.

(End of this chapter)