"Husband, I'm back. ”

Li Yitong's shout came from the door, and when he returned home after a day of work, his voice was a little hoarse.

Su Zhe in the bedroom was awakened by the sound of the key hitting the glass.

This was followed by two more slight collisions.

Li Yitong threw off her high heels and walked towards the study with her slippers.

"Husband?"

Listening to the shouts not far away, Su Zhe was a little dazed.

It was hazy in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

I want to move, but I can't even move my fingers.

How long did you sleep?

What about Grandpa?

Is Wei Zhongxian dead......

The fragmentary memories made Su Zhe's head hurt a little.

"Why are you still sleeping, you don't cook!" Li Yitong stood at the door, frowning slightly, pinching his shoulders, expressing dissatisfaction with Su Zhe's behavior.

Su Zhe struggled to open his eyes, and the scene in front of him gradually became clearer.

Li Yitong pouted helplessly, skillfully unbuttoned his shirt, "Forget it, hurry up, let's go out to eat today Friday." ”

took off his white shirt, hung it on the hanger next to him, and took off his black professional shorts, his perfect figure was exposed in front of Su Zhe.

Su Zhe swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple slid up and down, making a "cooing" sound.

Before he could take a look around him, he saw his fiancée stripping her clothes in front of him.

If you pass it out, you won't be immersed in the pig cage, right?

Su Zhe thought so.

Li Yitong picked a loose plaid skirt in the wardrobe.

After putting it on, he walked up to Su Zhe and turned his back, "Husband, help me tie it." ”

Su Zhe smelled a fragrance on Li Yitong's body that he had never smelled before, and his whole face turned red.

He tried to ask something, but his mouth felt like it was glued, and he couldn't move.

"Hurry up. Li Yitong was a little impatient, and his voice was delicate.

Hearing Su Zhe, his heart melted.

Unfortunately, he couldn't move.

"What are you doing...... Li Yitong turned around and saw that Su Zhe's face was flushed, and he saw that his expression was not quite right.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Li Yitong sensed that Su Zhe was a little abnormal.

Stretched out the back of his hand and put it on Su Zhe's forehead.

"Why is it so hot? Husband, what's wrong with you? You speak, don't scare me......"

No matter how Li Yitong shook Su Zhe, Su Zhe didn't react at all, just stared at Li Yitong.

Miss Li, we haven't gotten married yet, you stay away from me, you give me a headache......

Su Zhe was a little tightened by Li Yitong's chest, his head hurt more and more, his eyes went black, and he fell asleep again.

Li Yitong was so frightened that she hurriedly called the emergency number.

hung up the phone and heard Su Zhe burst out of his mouth with his eyes closed.

"Miss Li, has Zhu Youzhen ascended the throne? This is a big deal......

Li Yitong hugged Su Zhe into his arms, feeling a little distressed.

Sighing softly, "It's all burned like this, and I'm still thinking about writing novels." ”

Su Zhe is an online writer for Seven Points Chinese.com, and has been writing historical novels for three years.

Write one, pounce one.

Pounce on one, write one.

They all pounced on dogs.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is, this is the former Su Zhe.

Su Zhe suddenly had an acute heart attack at noon today and died.

Well, it's dead.

At the time of his death, Li Yitong was drinking coffee in the office.

"Did you hear it just now, such a loud thunder scared me to death. ”

"But isn't it, it's going to be winter, and there can still be such a loud thunder, and the weather forecast doesn't say that there will be rain. ”

Li Yitong heard his colleagues talking, and subconsciously turned his head to look out the window.

The sky was overcast, and I could clearly see the direction of my neighborhood in the distance, and lightning struck from time to time.

Li Yitong also sent a WeChat message to Su Zhe.

"Husband, it's going to rain, you put away my clothes hanging on the balcony. ”

Su Zhe didn't reply, and Li Yitong didn't care much.

When Li Yitong came home from work at night, the scene just happened just now.

It is said that after Su Zhe was sent to the hospital, he was found to be infected with the virus in a large area of his lungs, and his physical condition was not optimistic.

I was transferred to the ICU and tossed for a night, but finally stabilized.

Infections come and go quickly.

Even the attending physician was amazed at Su Zhe's ability to recover, believing that he had some kind of virus antibody in his body.

When I came out of the ICU and was transferred to a single ward, it was already the next morning.

Li Yitong stayed awake all night, and her eyes were red.

After confirming that Su Zhe was fine, he lay on the hospital bed and planned to rest for a while.

The midday sun shines through the window.

sprinkled on Su Zhe, warm.

Su Zhe opened his eyes and felt like he had just woken up from a big dream.

Stretching his waist, his joints crackling like rust.

Su Zhe squeezed his eyes, has he been sealed for too long......

When I opened my eyes again, I was stunned.

This is...... Where?

The rooms are painted in white and the floors are covered with marble tiles.

Su Zhe was wearing a hospital gown, sitting on the hospital bed, with a needle for infusion still in his left hand.

At the foot of the bed hangs a 42-inch LCD TV on the wall.

The TV is on, and the local satellite TV channel in Los Angeles is showing the midday news.

"In the early hours of last night, an abandoned sand boat near the Los Angeles Bridge exploded in the middle of the Luo River, and there were no casualties. The cause of the accident is under investigation......"

Su Zhe's eyes widened and he looked at the TV on the wall in surprise, "This is ...... Looking in the mirror?"

The dazzling news content made Su Zhe's eyes bright.

What's so weird about the content in this mirror?

At this time, Li Yitong pushed the door with a lunch box.

Seeing that Su Zhe had already sat up, he was in good spirits, and a charming smile appeared on his face, "Husband, you're awake, I bought you your favorite dumplings." ”

Su Zhe turned his head, his brows furrowed slightly, "Miss Li?"

Li Yitong was stunned, glanced at Su Zhe inexplicably, and opened the lunch box.

took out a dumpling with chopsticks and handed it to Su Zhe's mouth, "What nonsense, come, eat first." ”

Su Zhe was a little dazed, looked around, and was even more dazed.

Li Yitong saw that Su Zhe didn't eat it, so she put the dumplings back and put her hand on Su Zhe's forehead, "Don't burn it, husband, what's wrong with you?"

"Who is my husband?" Su Zhe's heart trembled.

Suddenly thought of something bad, and lowered his head to feel his little brother.

Secretly relieved, it's still there, why does Miss Li call me husband?

Li Yitong was a little angry, "Su Zhe, it's boring! Isn't it just that I quarreled the night before yesterday and didn't let you touch me?

Su Zhe became more and more confused, "Xiaosheng doesn't understand what Miss Li is talking about. ”

Li Yitong raised his eyebrows, "Okay, okay, Su Zhe, you just continue to pretend! Don't pay attention to me in the future!"

Su Zhe saw that Li Yitong was angry, and he was also a little anxious in his heart, "Miss Li, I really don't understand what you're talking about." Where is this? Why is Miss Li dressed like this, why is she talking so strangely, and why is she calling me husband?"

Li Yitong chuckled, "Su Zhe, yes, the acting skills are good, the Oscars don't give you the best actor, it's really blind to their dog's eyes!"

In terms of quarrels, Li Yitong, who was the school flower of the goddess back then, had the ability to be unforgiving.

At this time, Su Zhe's head hurt again, and the previous memories were surging back and forth in his mind.

He grabbed his head with both hands, and his mouth made a slight muffled grunt because of the pain.

Suddenly, I realized a very serious problem.

What about my hair?

Some memories that don't belong to me keep flashing in my mind.

In the end, a clear picture was frozen.

"Holder: Su Zhe.

Registration date: October 1, 2018.

Marriage certificate number: Jxxxxxxxxxxx......"

Su Zhe was surprised, he had never seen these fonts before, but he could understand them.

can also easily understand that this certificate is the basis for his marriage to Li Yitong.

Li Yitong walked to the door in a huff and saw Su Zhe rolling down from the hospital bed.

His heart softened again, and he hurriedly went back to help Su Zhe, "Husband...... What the hell is wrong with you?"

Su Zhe seemed to understand something, and grabbed Li Yitong's arm tightly.

Because of the excitement, his voice became trembling, "Yitong...... Is it still the seventh year of the Apocalypse?