Thinking of the snowman who looked like him, Jiang Ke narrowed his eyes, without any intention of giving in, and said coldly: "It's an eyesore."

Mo Qing's eyes were filled with complex emotions: "What's wrong with it?"

Jiang Ke's eyelids were slightly drooped, and her appearance was reflected in his pupils: "It's an eyesore everywhere."

The bedroom window was open, the air was cold, the lights were cold white, the scenery was monotonous, and everything around them was chilly, just like the atmosphere between them.

"That's Jiang Yan?" Jiang Ke stared at her.

Mo Qing replied: "Yes."

Jiang Ke asked again: "Is this the connection between me and him?"

Mo Qing replied: "Yes."

She spoke straightforwardly and decisively, without any pause or hesitation.

So, every time she looked at him, her eyes were so complicated and profound, as if there was some ancient story in them, and now everything had the answer.

When she looked at him, she was thinking of another person.

"Then you must be disappointed." Jiang Ke stretched out his hand, picked up a strand of her hair, gently held it with his fingers, then raised his eyelids slightly, and said firmly, "I am not him."

"Indeed not."

With eyes as cold as frost, Mo Qing raised his hand and brushed his hand away.

The strand of hair slipped between his fingers, and Jiang Ke's hand paused in the air for a moment, and then fell down.

Mo Qing glanced at him, then turned and left.

In the blink of an eye, her back disappeared from Jiang Ke's field of vision.

…

The windows were still open, and the cold wind was blowing in. The wind was strong at night, causing the curtains to flutter and dance.

Jiang Ke stood in front of the window blowing the wind, holding a cigarette between his fingers, the ashes being blown up by the wind. He lowered his head slightly, looking at the empty front yard, and the two snowmen, one big and one small, flashed in his mind.

Oh.

Jiang Yan.

A girl who claims to be from a hundred years ago, one thing after another proves her experience, but she did not step through these years step by step, she seems to have traveled through time.

A hundred years later, what is she thinking?

The things she was familiar with have long since disappeared, or become history, and are not even recorded. Facing this new world, she may not be able to adapt to it, so when she saw him, she naturally came closer.

Because he looks so much like the person she missed a hundred years ago.

And all this time, in her eyes, he was just another person's shadow.

A shadow.

His eyes darkened, Jiang Ke put out the cigarette and closed the window. When he turned around, he closed the curtains to block out everything outside.

*

This night, Mo Qing did not go downstairs to eat.

No one called her.

Mo Qing was reading in the bedroom. However, after reading for two hours, he turned two pages of the book.

This was the first time since she woke up that she couldn't read a book.

She would always think of Jiang Ke's look.

The sudden realization when I learned the truth, and then all my emotions were swallowed up, leaving only calmness and no emotional fluctuations.

To be fair, from the moment he approached Jiang Ke, Mo Qing had bad intentions and mistook Jiang Ke for Jiang Yan's shadow.

These two faces are too similar, and the coincidences time and time again, and the various changes in Jiang Ke's body, sometimes make Mo Qing feel that this person is Jiang Yan.

As time passed, she no longer made any conscious distinction.

But now, a distinction is necessary.

She doesn't believe in reincarnation, and Jiang Yan is just an ordinary person. If he wants to live to this day, he must be an old man. It is impossible to survive a hundred years and still be the same as before.

What's more, Jiang Ke has no memory of Jiang Yan.

Mo Qing opened the drawer, found the cell phone, and dialed Huos' number.

"What happened?" As soon as he received the call from Mo Qing, Huos felt like he was facing an enemy.

"Inquire about Jiang Ke's life experience." Mo Qing got straight to the point.

"oh."

Hoss breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought Mo Qing had caused trouble again.

"I did a little research on his life experience, and I told you everything I could tell you before you moved into his house." Hoss said truthfully.

"You didn't go deeper?"

"He is a senior executive of EMO. We only need to make sure that he is not in danger. He is not suitable for casual investigation." Hoss explained, and then asked suspiciously, "What do you want to know?"

Mo Qing said: "Who are his parents, where did he grow up, and what kind of experiences did he have."

Hoss thought for a while and said suddenly: "Did you hear the rumor that he is the illegitimate son of Mr. Jiang in Dongshi City?"

Mo Qing was stunned for a moment. He had indeed heard about this, so he said along the way: "Yeah."

"Not an illegitimate child." Regarding this, Hoss was very sure, "He is from the Jiang family in the Imperial City. There are indeed rumors that he is the illegitimate son of the Jiang family over there. He has been growing up abroad. Since his eldest sister took over Jiang

After he returned home, he was sent back to China - that's why we can't find out his experience. It's not easy to find out abroad."

Mo Qing was confused: "Then how did you come to Dongshi City?"

"Job transfer." Hoss said, "He is a senior executive of EMO abroad. After returning to China, he will be in charge of the Dongshi area."

"oh."

"The Jiang family in Dongshi City is a branch of the Jiang family in the Imperial City, and has some blood relationship. When he was transferred here, he lived in the Jiang family. Mr. Jiang treated him like his own son. Over time,

There are rumors that he is an illegitimate child."

Mo Qing frowned.

Saying it means not saying it.

Whether it is the "illegitimate child" of the Jiang family in Dongshi City or the "illegitimate child" of the Jiang family in the Imperial City, they are both existences whose parents have not been confirmed. How can we talk about Jiang Ke's life experience?

After a pause, Mo Qing changed his mind and said, "Who are the ancestors of the Jiang family in the Imperial City a few generations ago, a hundred years ago?"

Hoss said: "I don't know. There is no record."

Hoss didn't know the next question.

Mo Qing found it boring and simply hung up the phone.

She frowned in thought, her eyes fell on the book, and she was absentmindedly playing with the mobile phone in her hand.

Maybe it's time for her to leave.

*

Mo Qing went to school as usual and was still picked up and dropped off by Peng Zhong after school.

But she doesn't eat at home much anymore.

It snowed for two more days. The snow was thick and piled higher day by day. No one was cleaning it, but Mo Qing didn't get up early enough to build a snowman in the courtyard.

Peng Ren and worried.

He didn't dare to complain about Jiang Ke, but he was worried that Mo Qing would be angry - after all, he was the one who moved Mo Qing's snowman away and destroyed it.

Every time I see Mo Qing, Peng Ren feels full of guilt.

Another day.

Peng Ren received a call and was overjoyed to hear it. He let out a long breath.
Chapter completed!