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Yufeng changed his shoes at the door, and saw a pair of very familiar ice blue slippers. The movement of putting on the shoes froze, realizing that Jun Qianxi was coming, he quickly changed his shoes, bent down, and put the pair of ice blue slippers on. Pick up the blue slippers and go upstairs.

Seeing his inexplicable movements, Jun Qianxi couldn't help but stop, and asked him, "What are you doing with your shoes?"

Yufeng didn't answer her, but stood in the hall, glanced at every place in the living room intently, then walked to the coffee table, put away a pair of tea sets on the table, walked to the bookshelf, and put the tea set on it. Put away all the globes, photos with Su Wanxia, ​​CDs, etc., and walked up the stairs at a leisurely pace.

Jun Qianxi looked at it for a long time before she realized that he wanted to put away all the things related to Su Wanxia.

It seems...he still cares about her!

A trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes, her gaze fell on the pair of shoes at the door, she resolutely did not move without authorization, took off her high heels, stepped on the ground barefoot and walked in.

Because Yufeng was not downstairs, she didn't dare to disturb him, let alone wander around, so she sat down on the sofa in the living room by herself and started fiddling with her fingers.

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Yufeng went to Su Wanxia's room on the second floor, sat on the stool she had made, closed his eyes and meditated, there were many white music boxes on the table in front of him, tinkling in his ears at the moment.

He remembered that she liked cleanliness the most, and besides that, she liked musical instruments the most.

She is the best at playing the violin, and she also likes to listen to the pure and clear music in the music box.

So every year on her birthday, he would give her a music box and count the things on the table. The total number of things must exceed twenty.

There are also thick books and notebooks on her desk, each of which contains his and her handwriting, either doing chemical experiments together, or studying physical instruments together, or checking a complex mathematical equation together.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the pure white porcelain cup on her table.

It was when she had menstruation once, trembling with pain, went downstairs to fetch water, just happened to be bumped by him, broke the cup, not to mention, he also saw through her menstruation, embarrassingly. Well, in the end, he took care of her all night, and helped her get medicine from his mother to drink for her. Since then, she has been using this cup.

He still remembers that once late at night, Yu Xin squeezed her to sleep with her, and she didn't know how to offend her in the end. She ran downstairs angrily, and just bumped into him who had just finished collecting the water, in order to prevent her from falling , he supported her in time, pulled the distance between them, and finally, he kissed her.

That was their first kiss.

At that time, she was very young, and she was still a little girl who didn't shy away from human affairs.

Later, they got closer and closer, and she became his girlfriend as a matter of course, and the life of the two became more and more gluey.

In fact...she didn't know, before she returned to Mufeng, he had discussed with his parents and planned to propose to her...

It's a pity that everything is impermanent, and people are not as good as heaven, so they separated, and there is no possibility of being together again.

He thought that he could only love her and like her in his life. Even if she married, he would stick to her obsession for the rest of his life.

But... Jun Qianxi's appearance disrupted all of this.

Because he mistook her for Su Wanxia, ​​they slept together.

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