As soon as Zhuo Qun woke up from his sleep, he saw a blind, thin beam of light spilling in through the gauzy translucent curtains, illuminating the bedroom.

The room in his eyes was white floor-to-ceiling, with chestnut laminate floors and little furniture.

A white wooden bed and two matching bedside tables are the most decent things in the room.

There are no chests of drawers or stand-ups, and several large steel-framed wardrobes temporarily serve as a storage function for clothes.

In addition, there is a spring stool full of books at the foot of the bed, and a large rattan basket for resting underwear that has been taken off and replaced.

The ceiling lamp is not decorative, and it is the most pitiful kind of large white light.

And the only thing in the room that can bring warmth can be called artistic.

That is, after he sat up from the bed, when he turned around, he saw the spray-painted wedding photo with a picture frame on the wall.

The people above are none other than him and his original wife, Wei Li.

Throwing the quilt aside, Zhuo Qun got out of bed again and walked to the window.

When he opened the curtains, he saw a familiar scene, with ponds, pavilions, and shady trees downstairs.

You can also faintly see the traffic on the Third Ring Road.

This made him completely understand that he was in a 62-square-meter temporary residence in a tower on the east side of Shuangjing Bridge.

He rented it in 2003 when he won an award for his reporting and officially became a mobile journalist.

It was only because of the sharp increase in his income that he was able to afford the rent in the prime location.

It is close to units, exhibition halls and major hotels.

Whether it is for him to go to the unit for a meeting, to run the society to catch the news, or to participate in the press conference or to meet business customers to write soft articles, it is convenient.

So even if he got married in 2004, he was reluctant to change land when he married Wei Li, so he just did a simple decoration.

In fact, he lived here for six and a half years before finally buying his own house in 2010.

At this time, looking at the layout and appearance of the room, it is obvious that he and Wei Li have just been married. I just don't know if it's 2004 or 2005.

Zhuo Qun took a deep breath and sat back on the messy bed.

He died again on time and at 10:04 a.m. on October 11, 2019.

But it seems that just now, he was hiding like a rat in a cold bomb shelter, hiding from most countries in the world and being hunted.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had slept in such a soft bed.

Even if bed sheets and bedding are the cheapest of the kind, not even pure cotton.

Now it's like heaven for him.

To tell the truth, I went from extreme danger and tension to such a warm and comfortable environment.

Let him, a fugitive who has become accustomed to being tense and avoiding everyone's eyes, is actually quite uncomfortable, and even a little at a loss.

But most importantly, there has not been a large-scale war in this world, and there have not been the terrible consequences of his prophecies.

He was not blind in his left eye, and he did not have the shrapnel in his body that could not be retrieved, so he no longer had to be tortured day and night......

So he felt a great satisfaction and luck because of this.

From the bottom of my heart, I sighed - I finally got through it!

Then it can be seen from this that when he sat on the bed and was silently distracted by the environment he was in.

The bedroom door suddenly opened, and a familiar and gentle voice greeted him, what kind of feeling he would have.

"My eldest young master. I'm finally getting up. ”

Standing at the door and opening the door, it was Zhuo Qun's wife Wei Li.

Her long, wavy hair took on a golden silhouette because of the light shining from behind her.

She wore an apron and a graceful figure, and smiled at him in the image of a good wife who had gone out of the hall and in the kitchen.

The big watery eyes that stared at him were full of care, love and sensuality.

It's like the perfect embodiment of a bosom sister.

Her bright and gorgeous face flashed with the beauty of a time full of youth, and the infinite sweetness that had made Zhuo Qun fully feel.

"Breakfast is ready, let's go wash up. ”

Wei Li's voice is mature and seductive, but also full of enthusiasm.

"Ah...... Good. ”

After several times of urging, Zhuo Qun, who was already a little stunned, finally reacted.

And when he walked into the bathroom sluggishly, he found that Wei Li even squeezed the toothpaste for him.

When he opened the medicine cabinet, he saw razors, hair cream, and oral sanitizer on the upper layer of the partition.

When the lower layer of the partition is hand cream, tampon, diaphragm cap for contraception, and lipstick.

Everything in the past was once again remembered by him like a stream of bits and pieces.

It seemed that for a brief moment, Zhuo Qun felt tears in his eyes.

Under an inexplicable touch, he thought that he had become an iron man and had seen at least hundreds of tragic deaths, and his tear ducts began to work uncontrollably.

Then wait until he has finished washing up and is sitting at the dining table, and there are more touching things waiting for him.

It's not just soy milk, fried steamed bun slices, eggs, and pickles.

and Wei Li, who was opening the window and greedily blowing a cool breeze.

She had already taken off her apron and put on a tight blouse and pajama pants, and beads of sweat could be faintly visible on her bare neck.

"Husband, you eat first, don't wait for me. I'm too hot, I'll have to cool it down for a while. ”

As she spoke, her slender arms raised above her head, her eyes closed, and she sank up.

This posture naturally makes her bumpy figure even more attractive.

"Well, that's comfortable!"

This is also a common occurrence in the past.

Zhuo Qun clearly remembers that Wei Li is actually a person who is particularly afraid of heat.

But in order to be a competent wife who grabbed his stomach, she still studied the dishes without hesitation and buried herself in the kitchen.

So except in winter, almost every time a dish is brought to the table, it is difficult for Wei Li to have an appetite to eat immediately.

You have to sweat and get hot.

And she famously said, "It's good for weight control." ”

I'm just a brain, and I've always believed that.

Only now can I really realize the weight of this sentence and what kind of dedication is behind it.

Therefore, Zhuo Qun's eyes could not be taken away from Wei Li's body.

This precious sight was once again turned out of memory, and it was unexpectedly filled with the brilliance of deep love.

Not only has it not faded because of the confusion of time, but it has become more vivid and profound.

He couldn't even bear to blink, for fear of missing a moment.

Oh, yes. It's been too long, too long......

Several lifetimes of reincarnation and changes in the world make it impossible for him to ignore those details that should have been moved a long time ago.

On the contrary, he wished to forget as soon as possible the twisted world that had changed so much in the past ten years because of what he revealed.

Because it's a terrible world!

It turns into a hell of terror-ridden attacks!

Border conflicts and trade disputes continue to be in various countries!

and the displacement of many civilians as a result of the fighting......