Carambola Xi blinked, the voice in the dream seemed to be still in her ears, and her emotions were constantly churning in her heart.

That kind of dream would always appear every time she was sick and confused, but this time was so different.

In the darkness of despair, the tunnel that could not be stopped, his voice was like avoiding the sunlight of the night, warming her heart, dispelling all loneliness, and guiding her out of the predicament......

At the bottom of my heart, there seems to be something fermenting rapidly, seven points of warmth, two points of sweet and sour, and a trace of pain.

She now believes that he and Yang Haixia may really be different.

"Girl?" Xia Zecheng stretched out his hand to support one side, and the other hand reached for her forehead, while asking cautiously, "You...... Are you awake? Are you feeling sick? Do you still want to throw up?"

Carambola Creek stared at Xia Zecheng without blinking.

In my ears, I seemed to hear a "bang" somewhere, and the remaining wall of my heart collapsed.

"Girl, can you hear me, why don't you speak?"

Xia Zecheng waited for a while and didn't see Carambola Xi speak, he was even more anxious, he thought of what his grandfather said: The internal force is backfired, and the heart is hit hard, and the light one is just like her, and the heavy one is ...... Thinking of this, he became even more nervous, "Girl, do you still recognize who I am?"

"You...... Who?" Carambola Creek asked weakly with a wink.

It was the first time she had seen Xia Zecheng like this.

In front of outsiders, he has always been cold and distant.

In front of his comrades-in-arms, he was calm and calm.

In front of her, he also spoiled her as a child.

And now he is flustered like a lost child, just like her who can't see a way out in a dream.

"Girl. Xia Zecheng was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered, and wanted to retreat while comforting, "Don't be afraid, I'll go to grandpa to find a way, he must have a way to cure you......"

“……”

Carambola Xi originally wanted to make a little joke with Xia Zecheng, but seeing his panic at this moment, his heart softened, and he raised his hand to hook his neck without thinking about it, and kissed him directly.

After returning from the heavy life, she has been thinking about how to find her mother, how to hate her father, how to find Cheng Cuijuan and them to seek justice, every time she asks Yang Haixia, she always says that he has lost something to his grandparents, mother-in-law and family, but now that she thinks about it, she is not like this.

The six questions to Yang Haixia are actually applied to her, and they can still be used.

In her previous life, she also ignored their expectations.

In this life, she is also squandering their care and affection because of her own obsession.

Just like to Xia Zecheng, she said that she couldn't be a military wife, but what about action?

Half-pushed, half-sticky.

This is not the life she wants!

Xia Zecheng's whole body froze, and he subconsciously raised his hand to support Carambola's back, in case she didn't have the strength to fall back and hurt herself.

Carambola Creek had already left Xia Zecheng's lips at this time, hooked his neck, and looked at him with a sweet smile.

She had seen a lot of people in her previous life.

The reborn heroines, don't they like to make a fortune, abuse the standard and beat the monster, and then find a potential stock of affection and love to raise buns.

And what about her?

It seems that the wrong script was taken, and farming turned into a spy war.

It's just that I don't know, is it too late for her to change back to the script now?

"Girl?" Xia Zecheng looked at Carambola Creek in disbelief.

It was the first time she took the initiative to kiss him, but did she have any amnesia?

"My brother Xia is just as handsome without a military uniform. Carambola Creek said with a smile.

The voice was hoarse and hoarse, barely audible.

However, Xia Zecheng understood.

He shook his hand, lowered his head and pressed the person tightly in his arms, and buried all his emotions in her neck: "Bad girl, you scared me to death." ”

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