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Chapter 56 This Bamboo Horse Is A Little Sweet 3
Mo Zichen's footsteps suddenly stopped because of those two words, and his whole body seemed to be pressed the pause button.

That heart, when hearing that familiar name, still couldn't help tightening.

The boy's eyes suddenly changed slightly, his Adam's apple moved slightly, his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

After a moment of stagnation, the heart was initially occupied by a touch of initial emotion, there was excitement and joy, but after a while, this emotion of excitement and joy was replaced by more complex emotions.

He frowned slightly, tangling his eyebrows, and the emotion in his eyes gradually came out from the excitement and happiness just now.

Standing by the door, he was naturally illuminated by the sun. He seemed to be thinking of what happened four years ago. He suddenly raised his thin lips and mocked himself: "So what if I'm back?"

After speaking, Mo Zichen left without any hesitation.

What Mo Zichen knew was that this name, as expected, crushed all his emotions, it turned out to be so easy and extremely simple...
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On the other side, at the bus station, Xia Ling finally took the last taxi to Huayu Community.

She didn't have much luggage, only two, one big and one small, both light blue suitcases.

Xia Ling supported her head lazily, thinking of the advice given to her by the driver uncle, she didn't fall asleep, but waited boredly.

After a while, the taxi arrived here steadily.

After getting off the car, Xia Ling sent the money to the driver's mobile phone, and then walked towards this familiar neighborhood with two suitcases, one large and one small.

The look of the neighborhood hasn't changed much, it's pretty much the same as when she left four years ago.

The villa buildings inside are mostly in the western European style, followed by the simple and retro Chinese style.The architectural styles are diverse and unique, and they look extremely beautiful.

Xia Ling walked in here with a suitcase, the familiar environment still made her heart tremble uncontrollably.

For some reason, the original owner seemed quite afraid of meeting the boy four years ago, so that Xia Ling could clearly feel it when he first walked in here.

But it was only for a moment, and then there was nothing left. The feeling of the wind and the clouds, just like the auspicious clouds in the blue sky, seemed to be completely dispersed with a light blow.

Xia Ling put his heart away, pulled the suitcase without any hesitation, and continued to walk in.

Fragmentary sounds came from under the feet, and they sounded very pleasant in this quiet neighborhood.

There are not many people outside the Huayu community. At this time, I am afraid they are all having lunch.

Xia Ling pulled the suitcase and kept walking. When she continued to walk forward at a steady pace, a person suddenly stopped at the corner in front of her.

The man's footsteps just stopped, accompanied by all his momentary stiff movements. He paused slightly, staring blankly at the girl who happened to meet him in front of him.

Mo Zichen's expression was also stunned, he had never had such an expression, let alone such a time when he was at a loss.

His eyes, just like that, stopped on Xia Ling in a daze, as if he had forgotten the hatred for her in his heart, and stared at her stupidly.

At this moment, he lost.

The breeze blew up, gently flapping the corners of their clothes, the boy's newly changed pure white casual clothes swayed slightly under the blowing of the wind.

Xia Ling's clothes were also gently blown up, accompanied by her shawl and hair fluttering in the wind.

It seems that the time flow of this minute and second can be seen, and the picture seems to be frozen here.

Mo Zichen was the first to come back to his senses. He looked away unnaturally, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and there was no expression on that handsome and extraordinary face.

He just withdrew his gaze indifferently, didn't say hello, let alone paid attention, as if the two were strangers who had nothing to do with each other.

Mo Zichen raised his legs slightly and walked straight towards Xia Ling.

When passing by Xia Ling, he didn't pause at all. Since the exchange of glances just now, he didn't give Xia Ling a single look. The shape also eventually disappears here.
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(End of this chapter)