Chapter 2219
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Let the hair be blown up by the wind, let the skirt roll up the sand, and then fall on the legs.
She felt very free, as if she could fly against the wind at any time.
The sense of satisfaction and happiness in her heart made her feel like a cup full of those cups, and she was satisfied to overflow.
"Words Come here. "
"Ink, here!"
"Ann, what are you thinking?"
She yelled at the figure behind her, each time with different syllables, different appellations and names. However, he could not see the face clearly.
She went into the sea and the sea wet her skirt.
She smiles and turns back little by little
Just as she was about to see the man's face, she suddenly woke up, just like before.
She suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing a little bit fast, like a drowning person was suddenly pulled ashore. Chest, that feeling of happiness overflowing, still vaguely flowing, residual.
But want to be careful but feel when, but only feel a burst of pain.
Whenever she wanted to recall, her brain began to send out a command of resistance, and even her heart would shrink.
The name, she didn't know what it meant.
Is it the same person or three people?
The doctor didn't know, so when she saved the two abandoned children on the street, she almost subconsciously named them after these three words.
Mo Yan.
Maun.
Sitting on the bed, the doctor let out a breath.
She frowned and looked out of the window. She couldn't help pursing her lips and sinking into thought.
She had a lot of dreams.
But there are only a few who will come back and ask her to repeat and do well many times. This is one of them.
In another dream, the scene is a forest.
She was crazy, yelling and running around like she was looking for something. She looked left and right, and walked through every corner of the woods. Her eyes became more and more helpless. The panic and emptiness in her heart became more and more intense.
Her mouth crazy shout what, but, this dream, always is silent.
Then, she felt that her throat was too sore to make a sound, and her body was so tired that she often fell to the ground and couldn't get up. She cried, and at last she lost her strength.
Just feel, that endless sadness and pain.
It's like losing something extremely precious.
The doctor took a deep breath, went to the balcony, gently opened the door, and looked at the false moon outside the window.
It's really beautiful here, and she made it by herself.
It's just that there's always a sense of home missing.
Like the soul, it has never landed, has not found its home.
The doctor felt that he was really bored in the bottom of his heart, so he simply put on his clothes and went out. With the cool air blowing, she felt a little more comfortable.
After only two rounds, she suddenly turned her direction and stopped her rambling walk.
Let's go to the graduate school.
In the doctor's eyes, there is a firm determination, like a fire.
She sat in the laboratory for two days.
When she came out, she trembled a little, looked at the things recorded in her writing and couldn't help closing her eyes.
The best way to stimulate memory recovery Maybe, it's the only machine.
The doctor went out and looked at the blue square and said in a deep voice, "take out the 444-66 instrument."
Lan Fang was confused and felt that he had heard something wrong, "what, what, what?"
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Let the hair be blown up by the wind, let the skirt roll up the sand, and then fall on the legs.
She felt very free, as if she could fly against the wind at any time.
The sense of satisfaction and happiness in her heart made her feel like a cup full of those cups, and she was satisfied to overflow.
"Words Come here. "
"Ink, here!"
"Ann, what are you thinking?"
She yelled at the figure behind her, each time with different syllables, different appellations and names. However, he could not see the face clearly.
She went into the sea and the sea wet her skirt.
She smiles and turns back little by little
Just as she was about to see the man's face, she suddenly woke up, just like before.
She suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing a little bit fast, like a drowning person was suddenly pulled ashore. Chest, that feeling of happiness overflowing, still vaguely flowing, residual.
But want to be careful but feel when, but only feel a burst of pain.
Whenever she wanted to recall, her brain began to send out a command of resistance, and even her heart would shrink.
The name, she didn't know what it meant.
Is it the same person or three people?
The doctor didn't know, so when she saved the two abandoned children on the street, she almost subconsciously named them after these three words.
Mo Yan.
Maun.
Sitting on the bed, the doctor let out a breath.
She frowned and looked out of the window. She couldn't help pursing her lips and sinking into thought.
She had a lot of dreams.
But there are only a few who will come back and ask her to repeat and do well many times. This is one of them.
In another dream, the scene is a forest.
She was crazy, yelling and running around like she was looking for something. She looked left and right, and walked through every corner of the woods. Her eyes became more and more helpless. The panic and emptiness in her heart became more and more intense.
Her mouth crazy shout what, but, this dream, always is silent.
Then, she felt that her throat was too sore to make a sound, and her body was so tired that she often fell to the ground and couldn't get up. She cried, and at last she lost her strength.
Just feel, that endless sadness and pain.
It's like losing something extremely precious.
The doctor took a deep breath, went to the balcony, gently opened the door, and looked at the false moon outside the window.
It's really beautiful here, and she made it by herself.
It's just that there's always a sense of home missing.
Like the soul, it has never landed, has not found its home.
The doctor felt that he was really bored in the bottom of his heart, so he simply put on his clothes and went out. With the cool air blowing, she felt a little more comfortable.
After only two rounds, she suddenly turned her direction and stopped her rambling walk.
Let's go to the graduate school.
In the doctor's eyes, there is a firm determination, like a fire.
She sat in the laboratory for two days.
When she came out, she trembled a little, looked at the things recorded in her writing and couldn't help closing her eyes.
The best way to stimulate memory recovery Maybe, it's the only machine.
The doctor went out and looked at the blue square and said in a deep voice, "take out the 444-66 instrument."
Lan Fang was confused and felt that he had heard something wrong, "what, what, what?"
Let the hair be blown up by the wind, let the skirt roll up the sand, and then fall on the legs. She felt very free, as if she could fly against the wind at any time. The sense of satisfaction and happiness in her heart made her feel like a cup full of those cups, and she was satisfied to overflow. "Words Come here. " "Ink, here!" "Ann, what are you thinking?" She yelled at the figure behind her, each time with different syllables, different appellations and names. However, he could not see the face clearly. She went into the sea and the sea wet her skirt. She smiles and turns back little by little Just as she was about to see the man's face, she suddenly woke up, just like before. She suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing a little bit fast, like a drowning person was suddenly pulled ashore. Chest, that feeling of happiness overflowing, still vaguely flowing, residual. But want to be careful but feel when, but only feel a burst of pain. Whenever she wanted to recall, her brain began to send out a command of resistance, and even her heart would shrink. The name, she didn't know what it meant. Is it the same person or three people? The doctor didn't know, so when she saved the two abandoned children on the street, she almost subconsciously named them after these three words. Mo Yan. Maun. Sitting on the bed, the doctor let out a breath. She frowned and looked out of the window. She couldn't help pursing her lips and sinking into thought. She had a lot of dreams. But there are only a few who will come back and ask her to repeat and do well many times. This is one of them. In another dream, the scene is a forest. She was crazy, yelling and running around like she was looking for something. She looked left and right, and walked through every corner of the woods. Her eyes became more and more helpless. The panic and emptiness in her heart became more and more intense. Her mouth crazy shout what, but, this dream, always is silent. Then, she felt that her throat was too sore to make a sound, and her body was so tired that she often fell to the ground and couldn't get up. She cried, and at last she lost her strength. Just feel, that endless sadness and pain. It's like losing something extremely precious. The doctor took a deep breath, went to the balcony, gently opened the door, and looked at the false moon outside the window. It's really beautiful here, and she made it by herself. It's just that there's always a sense of home missing. Like the soul, it has never landed, has not found its home. The doctor felt that he was really bored in the bottom of his heart, so he simply put on his clothes and went out. With the cool air blowing, she felt a little more comfortable. After only two rounds, she suddenly turned her direction and stopped her rambling walk. Let's go to the graduate school. In the doctor's eyes, there is a firm determination, like a fire. She sat in the laboratory for two days. When she came out, she trembled a little, looked at the things recorded in her writing and couldn't help closing her eyes. The best way to stimulate memory recovery Maybe, it's the only machine. The doctor went out and looked at the blue square and said in a deep voice, "take out the 444-66 instrument." Lan Fang was confused and felt that he had heard something wrong, "what, what, what?"
