Cynthia’s Cat

Recalling the young days, Cynthia occupies an important place in Simpson’s life. Some people’s memories will fade away over time. These very distant memories are like what happened yesterday to Simpson, never Erased from his life.

Simpson took out two invitation letters for the exhibition and handed them to Cynthia, looking expectantly at Cynthia, "Sister, this is a private exhibition held by Master Bennett. You have not been out for a long time, so you should go to relax. How?"

Cynthia didn't have much interest in her. She just wanted to be alone now, but seeing Simpson's very expectant eyes, Cynthia agreed to his invitation. She hadn't left Winter Manor for a long time, so she changed her mood.

"Simpson, give me some time. I will change my clothes first. It is rude to wear such clothes to the exhibition."

"Great, sister, please clean up first, and I will pick you up in an hour." Simpson's eyebrows revealed happiness, as long as he saw Cynthia's mood no longer depressed, he would be very happy.

An hour later, Simpson drove Cynthia and left Winter Manor. Simpson knew that his sister was very afraid of the cold. He carefully adjusted the temperature in the car to a very comfortable environment, "Sister, after a while. On Sunday, the weather is getting warmer, how about I take you on a tour?"

Cynthia could not help making fun of Simpson, with a smile, "Simpson, are you willing to leave those little babies of yours?"

Simpson knew that his sister was joking, "Cynthia, you blamed your brother. I don't have any other baby. Only you are my baby."

Cynthia looked at Simpson with disgust, "Simpson, you are too numb to stand you."

Simpson noticed that Cynthia's mood had improved a lot, and he smiled happily as if he hadn't seen the disgust in Cynthia's eyes: "I don't care, Cynthia is my brother's sweetheart and will never change."

Thinking of Cynthia’s injury this time, Simpson’s eyes became fierce. No matter who wanted to hurt his sister, he would make these people pay a heavy price. As long as he fell into his hands, he would let this person know the warlord on earth. What kind of.

There were a lot of cars on the road. The black car stopped when it passed the traffic lights. She looked out the window of the car and it started to snow again, so when the long winter would end, the pedestrians on the street did not decrease due to the heavy snow, Cynthia Suddenly, her pupils widened, she noticed a very familiar figure, and this person walked into the crowd. He was wearing a thin black sweater. He wears the hat of the sweater on his head because of the snow, his temperament in the crowd is very prominent, Cynthia saw this man with a black hat at a glance.

Because of the heavy snow blocking her vision, Cynthia didn’t see it very real. The black sweater hat blocked his face, making her not sure whether this person was Leon. Cynthia’s steady heart calmed herself down, North The housekeeper said that Leon has passed away, but she did not see Leon's body with her own eyes, and she could not accept the fact that Leon has died for so long. If the person just now was really Leon, why did Leon leave for no reason? she was? What happened to the Christmas party! ! ! Regardless of whether Leon is dead or alive, she must figure out all the truth.