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Chapter 970: We are together

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    Mu Qing said in the letter that all the photos of Mu An'an when he was a child were all taken from the old Mu Xiao.

    Therefore, when Mu Anan saw Mu Xiao's childhood photos, he would feel exactly like himself.

    To be precise, it is not exactly the same, the photos left by Mu Qing are all of Mu Xiao's, that's why Mu An'an feels that he is the same as Mu Xiao.

    "What are you thinking?"

    When Mu An'an was thinking about this, Zong Zhengyu had already changed his costume and stood beside Mu An'an.

    Zong Zhengyu himself has an excellent temperament, and his figure is completely in the golden ratio.

    A gliding suit, cool and unique.

    Mu Anan looked back at him, "I was thinking, what did I look like when I was a child?"

    "I also think, since my motherMu Qing used Mu Xiao's photo as my childhood photo, shouldn't I be able to tell that I am different from myself when I saw the photo when I was young?"

    Then why in my memory, I didn't question the photos at all.

    Even Mu An'an looked at herself in the mirror again, and began to feel in a trance, feeling that those memories of her childhood were beginning to blur.

    "I've already asked people to look for it." Zong Zhengyu held Mu An'an's waist, "You have been brought back to Jiangcheng by Mu Qing since you were 10 years old. As long as you are in Jiangcheng, you can find it."

    Mu Anan glanced at Zong Zhengyu.

    Qi Ye bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

    Mu An'an obediently closed her eyes, feeling the tenderness and cherishment of his kiss, and even more feeling that the cool breeze on the mountain was refreshing and comfortable.

    Zong Zhengyu led Mu Anan to the seat of the tandem paraglider.

    The staff on the side were explaining the precautions, and Zong Zhengyu put the hard hat on Mu An'an.

    The rest of the crew is buckling seat belts on two people.

    Mu An'an is in front, and Zongzheng Yu is behind.

    Mu Anan played paragliding very early, and except for the first time with a coach, he played alone.

    Her mood was indescribable.

    I used to be nervous before every takeoff, and this time it was the same, but I felt a little relieved at the same time.

    The person behind took control and protected her tightly. She only needed to hold on to the bag next to her.

    "Qiye, it's time to take off."

    The staff said respectfully in Zong Zhengyu's ear.

    "Sit still."

    Zong Zhengyu said, after that, the entire umbrella surface was directly propped up, and he led Mu Anan all the way to the side of the mountain. With a handsome jump and pull, the entire paraglider was fully propped up and flew in the air.

    This time coincided with the setting sun, and when Mu Anan looked up, he saw an orange light in front of him, illuminating the great mountains and rivers.

    There are many mountains and lush trees.

    Looking down from the angle of the air, it is a different state of mind and state.

    "An'an."

    In the ear, Zong Zhengyu's voice came out.

    The impact of the airflow in the air is relatively strong, Zong Zhengyu said it close to Mu An'an's ear.

    "If something happens, we will die together," he said.

    Mu An'an's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to look back at Zong Zhengyu, but he couldn't turn back, so he could only stick to him as much as possible.

    "We are in this together."

    If Mu An'an didn't react to Zongzhengyu's sentence "If something happens, we will die together", wait until Zongzhengyu's sentence

    'We are together' Mu Anan wanted to burst into tears instantly.

    What Qiye meant was that they were together, even if they died, they would still be together.

    In this world, there is him by her side.

    Even though she became someone else's shadow before the age of 12, now, he is always by her side.

    "Master Seven."

    Mu Anan stared at the mountains in front of him, and suddenly shouted, "I love you!"

    Zong Zhengyu pursed his lips, and added in Mu An'an's ear, "Coincidentally, I am the same."

    Mu Anan cried and laughed.

    The two of them landed at the appointed place an hour later.

    After the staff untied the things on them, Mu Anan turned around and hugged Zong Zhengyu.

    Qi Ye hugged her back and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Good boy."

    "Master Qi, the world is so big." Mu Anan said with emotion.

    When she was in the sky, she looked at the mountain peaks on the ground, watched the sunset, and looked at this great mountain and river, which was naturally uncanny.

    Just feel very small.

    heart?Naturally, being influenced by this vast world, I became much more at ease.

    "Ayu, thank you." Mu Anan said.

    She understood Zong Zhengyu's purpose of bringing her here.

    I also understand that he lost his job to accompany her on this paragliding game with good intentions.

    "Are you in a good mood?" Zong Zhengyu kissed Mu An'an's side.

    Mu Anan nodded in a muffled voice, "Okay, I still want to have supper with you tonight."

    "What to eat?"

    "I want to eat seafood."

    Zongzheng Yu pulled Mu Anan out violently, frowning, "Do you want to die?"

    "Just kidding, don't be angry."

    Mu An'an subconsciously stood on tiptoe and held Zong Zhengyu's face.

    Seventh Master clasped her waist and let her step on his instep. He bent down and let Mu Anan ravage his face, and then kissed him.

    "Zongzheng Yu."

    "Um?"

    "It's great to have you."

    "You will always have."

    "So, the world is beautiful."

    Mu Anan laughed, her eyebrows and eyes curved into crescents.

    Zong Zhengyu couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed.

    The cool breeze is blowing, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, the kiss between the two is poetic and beautiful.

    Just like a dream on earth.

    So much so that the people on the side watched and couldn't help applauding.

    Hearing the applause, Mu Anan and Zong Zhengyu opened their eyes at the same time.

    Mu Anan turned his head, only to realize that Gu Shuqing was standing not far away, walking slowly towards this side.

    Mu Anan observed that he was wearing a very ordinary uniform, not like them who just got off the paraglider.

    "Doctor Gu." Mu Anan said with doubts.

    Gu Shuqing rubbed his nose, "The weather is fine today, I plan to come over for paragliding, let's take a look at the destination first."

    After finishing speaking, Gu Shuqing looked up at Mu Anan again.

    At this moment, Mu An'an was sticking to Zongzheng Yu's arms, with a smile on his face.

    All of a sudden, Gu Shuqing couldn't connect her with the way she was crying a few hours ago.

    It was as if she was the little princess who grew up happily by Zong Zhengyu's side all the time.

    Gu Shuqing looked at Mu An'an with a bit of relief inevitably.

    "This time is just right, the sunset is beautiful." Mu Anan said.

    A little later, it is estimated that there will be no way to take off.

    Gu Shuqing nodded, "I just noticed, and I took a few photos, and I will send them to you."

    Having said that, Gu Shuqing looked at Zongzheng Yu again, "Qiye, there is something I need to talk to you about."

    "You guys talk, I'm going to the bathroom."

    Seeing Gu Shuqing's appearance, he wanted to talk to Zong Zhengyu alone. Mu An'an reacted quickly, and left after finding a reason, giving the two of them a separate space.

    "What's the matter?" Zong Zhengyu asked directly.

    Gu Shuqing was still staring at Mu An'an's back, "Qi Ye, sometimes when I look at Miss An An, I feel like I see Xiao Xi's shadow." (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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