I dare not look back, cover my mouth, don't believe my eyes,

he came back and appeared in front of me without any warning.

Yes, Fu Zhimei came back. Early in the morning, the plane came back, arrived at the airport here, and went to Lu Jia nonstop. Ganma said that Fu Jia had come,

did not answer the phone, information did not return, and died in a hurry.

Driving all the way back, I finally saw this little woman who was haunted by her dreams.

Fu Zhimei strides toward me, his taste, the unique and pleasant smell slowly approaching, getting stronger and stronger.

In my eyes, only he, a...