It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when she returned to Wangchun Garden, and when she drove into the community, the property in the community was hanging red lanterns and banners, and she realized that it was the National Day soon.

A woman in a black and white property costume stopped her car, she stopped, pulled down the window, the woman looked at her age, about twenty-four or five, she smiled kindly and bent down slightly towards her, "Hello owner." ”

Hibiscus pursed her lips and nodded, motioning for her to continue.

"In order to celebrate this year's anniversary, we will send a red flag to every homeowner. The girl held up a few small national flags in her hand and a national flag neatly stacked in plastic paper, "I wish you a happy National Day." ”

Hibiscus raised her hand and took a small national flag from her hand and said, "Thank you, happy National Day." ”

"Thank you. ”

Hibiscus closed the window and drove inside, parking the car in the parking space in front of the unit, and she twisted the small wooden pole into the building, thinking about where to put it in the house for a while.

She waited on the elevator, and seemed to be a good place on the pot of gardening trees in the hallway.

"Ding. With a bang, the elevator arrived, the door opened, and her right shoulder sank in the next second.

"Hibiscus. ”

She raised her hand and cut the man's backhand, pushing it against the empty wall next to the elevator, when she heard the man's voice, she was already holding the small flagpole against his throat, and the elevator door next to it automatically closed at the time, she released it like an electric shock, explaining, "Conditioned reflex, I didn't know it was you." ”

Hibiscus pressed open the elevator door and walked in, as the years tended to lag behind.

The two of them stood shoulder to shoulder, and the sense of the elevator rising gave the illusion of blocking their throats.

Until they entered the house, the two did not communicate much, and Hibiscus put the red flag in the flower pot and bent down to change her shoes, and probed into the house, but she was not there at the end.

"At the end of the day, he went out to buy groceries. Shi Nian said.

"Oh. ”

Hibiscus turned around and found that there was another small red flag in the flower pot, and he was taking off his coat and hanging it on the floor hanger at the door, and the action was so familiar that this was his home.

Although this house is undeniably old, she also rented it at her expense, and the contract testifies, okay.

"How long are you going to stay with me?" said for the first time.

At that time, he poured himself a glass of water, but pushed it in front of her, and then it was for himself, "for the rest of his life." ”

Hibiscus turned her face away, the red at the base of her ears and the beating of her chest telling her that she still couldn't do not feel for him, "I'm talking to you seriously, if you're like that, you can only talk more than half a sentence." ”

She walked to the sofa with a glass of water, and Nian followed suit.

"I don't think there's any joke in my tone, Hibiscus. The couch next to her sank.

His voice always has such charm, sometimes gentle, sometimes harsh, gentle enough to turn Wan Gang into soft satin around his fingertips, stern and ruthless, not much more terrible than the evil ghost Hades in the eighteen layers of hell.

"Hibiscus. ”

Hibiscus felt a tingle in her fingertips.

"At that time. She tilted her head to look at him, and for a moment she approached him as if uncontrollably, her chin raised against the corner of his thin mouth.

By the time she could react, the glass of water in her hand had been knocked over, and her clothes and pants were wet and tumbling down on the white carpet.

At that time, he turned passive into active, raised his hand and grabbed the back of her head, hibiscus her eyes widened, and her hands pushed him.

What's wrong with her, she leaned over as if she was out of control, this feeling was like the time Shen Yue hypnotized her to drink water.

"When the ......" gap, her voice was extremely hoarse and weak, like a string of small bubbles bursting out of her mouth.

Hibiscus she collapsed on the couch, her forehead resting on her shoulder, breathing heavily.

"Hibiscus. He held back.

His breath spilled down her neck, rough as sandpaper.

At such a time, she couldn't resist, just treat her as terminally ill, and just as she liked the sweet jujube she got after being beaten.

"Shi Nian ......" she stared at the plaster pattern on the white ceiling, her red lips opened, and her hot and cold breaths alternated, "why didn't you choose to save An Jin at that time." ”

She still asked, didn't he love An Jin?

But why not save her.

Shi Nian, who was leaning on his shoulder, was stunned, obviously not realizing that she would ask this question, or wondered where she had learned this.

"I heard that the bullet went through her chest and the blood stained her whole body. Hibiscus frowned, and it seemed that there was already a sense of picture in front of her, she said that she just wanted Shi Nian to tell her the truth, if she didn't say it, she couldn't find it out herself.

"What happened?"

The tips of the hair on the top of his head pressed against her chin, swaying as he breathed.

Shi Nian pinched her shoulders with both hands, and the force hurt so much that she gritted her teeth with a "um" and insisted, and the next second Shi Nian, who was lying on top of her, sat up suddenly, her eyes were hot, and she got up with the momentum and looked a little flustered by him.

The black clothes are not transparent, but because they are wet, they are clinging to the skin at this time, outlining her original bumpy figure, "I'll go change my clothes." ”

Hibiscus, she pulled her clothes and prepared to go upstairs.

"An Geun died because of me. His voice was neither light nor heavy, just enough for two people to hear.

She turned around, how could it be.

"She blocked a bullet for me, and her death will be repeated over and over again in my dreams for the past few years, like her greatest revenge on me. "She said, don't forget her.

He was with his hands on his knees, his head hanging down.

"The wind was still so cold that night in my dream, and the sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night, and she screamed and crashed into my arms, her blood as hot as iron. He pointed to his chest, "In this position." ”

"So, to make up for it, you married her. It turned out that he was really like Shen Yue said, feeling guilty.

He shook his head, "I already have a marriage contract with her, and I'm just going to fulfill it." ”

An Geun is his fiancée, and rich children like him usually use marriage to consolidate their position, although his father is nominally only a son like him, but his so-called uncles and uncles are coveting this position, especially when he is still dragging a sick body.

No matter how strong his mother was, she was still a woman, and the An family at that time was the best choice.

After all, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, it was An Geun who began to surround him.

She would tilt her head and say, "At that time, I liked you, if I work a little harder, you will like me." ”