Huo Jin Cheng stared at the figure with deep eyes, his skeletal hands on the top of his jaw, his slender fingers rubbing the smooth jaw as if he were nothing, and slowly stood up and walked towards the white figure.

Walked behind the white figure.

Wrap your arms tightly around your slender waist.

His chin rested against her shoulder.

Huo Jincheng raised his eyelids and looked at the two hugging figures in the full-length mirror.

Fei's thin lips hooked and smiled lightly, "It's beautiful." ”

As soon as the words fell.

The white figure turned sideways.

Standing on tiptoe and kissing his thin lips.

Gu Xihe couldn't see the white figure's cheeks clearly.

Sunlight streaming in through floor-to-ceiling windows.

Hit on the cheeks of the white figure.

Pale golden glow.

She could only vaguely see the outline of the white figure's cheeks, she squinted slightly, and pushed open the white door of the bedroom without control.

When Gu Xihe walked over.

The blurred cheeks became clearer.

When she walked over to the figure.

Suddenly discovered.

The cheeks of that white figure turned out to be Qin Sang's face.

Gu Xihe swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

He staggered back a few steps.

It's hard to believe.

……

Gu Xihe struggled desperately.

Cold sweat was covered with cold sweat on his smooth forehead.

His hand clutched the quilt tightly.

Suddenly broke free from the dream, she covered her xiong/mouth with her hand, gulping down oxygen, she only felt that it was very difficult to breathe, and when she raised her hand and touched her cheek.

I found that my forehead was covered with sweat.

Gu Xihe licked his dry lips.

She pulled a tissue from the top of the chuang's head table.

Wipe your forehead.

Look at the paper towel that is wet after wiping.

She furrowed her eyebrows tightly.

Thinking of the dream just now, she felt so panicked that she couldn't do it.

The dream just now turned out to be Huo Jincheng's newlywed.

And the bride turned out to be Qin Sang.

Gu Xihe could recall the dream when he closed his eyes.

When he walked towards the white figure step by step.

What I saw was indeed Qin Sang's cheek.

She can't be mistaken.

But how could she suddenly have such strange dreams? dreamed that Huo Jincheng got married, and the bride was not himself but Qin Sang, and this dream was because he was too sensitive.

Or does it mean that something else is going to happen?

Gu Xihe's cheeks turned pale.

She wrinkled her eyebrows and buried her cheeks in the thin quilt.

Some of them didn't dare to recall the dream they had just had.

The mobile phone on the top of the chuang's head table vibrated slowly.

She picked up her phone.

Discover alarms that you set yourself.

Lifting the thin quilt covering his body, he pulled his slippers and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Pull the tightly closed curtains open.

Pale golden sunlight suddenly filled every corner of the room.

She closed her eyes and felt the rays of the sun.

A special treat.

Gu Xihe raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks.

When I turned around, the bedroom door was pushed open.

There was a pause.

She watched Huo Jincheng walk in.

Huo Jincheng was holding a glass in his hand, and when he saw her standing in the sun, her already fair face looked particularly pale when the sun shone like this, and he walked straight to her side.

Hand her the glass filled with water.

Gu Xihe smiled at him.

But in my mind, I couldn't help but think of the dream just now.

Thinking of him, he walked towards Qin Sang.

Repeating the same intimate gesture between him and himself.

His chin rested on Qin Sang's shoulder.

A special looking couple.

Gu Xihe bit his lower lip and wanted to keep himself calm.

Don't think about the dream you just had.

Keep reminding myself that it's just a dream.

Not really.

Nor will it become true.

He took the glass in his hand and drank the water inside.

Lick the water stains on your lips.

"How do you know I'm thirsty now?"

Huo Jincheng looked at the new layer of cold sweat on her forehead.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, "Your face is very pale." ”

“……”

Gu Xihe's expression was a little stunned.

She pursed her lips.

Raising her hand to touch her cheek, she felt a wet feeling when she touched her forehead, she pulled her lips and casually found a reason to answer, "I just slept under the quilt and covered it very hot." ”

"When you sweat on your face, you look pale."

"It's fine."

After Gu Xihe finished speaking, he put the glass on the top of the chuang head cabinet.

He pulled on his slippers and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

Close the door to the bathroom.

She leaned against the door and breathed with difficulty.

Leaning against the door and looking at himself in the mirror, his face was pale.

It's really pale, and it's a little scary.

Gu Xihe slowly shuffled towards the sink.

Support the sink with both hands.

Look at the less obvious dark blue under the eyes.

She closed her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he turned on the faucet, quickly splashed cold water on his cheeks, tried to restore himself to his normal state, and raised his head to look at himself in the mirror again.

Her fair cheeks were covered with droplets.

Pick up the towel on top of the shelf.

Wipe your cheeks.

Wipe the water off your cheeks and brush your teeth.

before he walked out of the bathroom.

When I walked out, I saw Huo Jincheng standing against the light in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The sun was on his shoulders.

Gu Xihe cautiously stood on tiptoe and walked towards him.

Stretching out his arm and wrapping it tightly around his arm.

But apparently he wasn't intimidated by himself.

Gu Xihe felt bored.

Burying her cheek in his back and rubbing it back and forth, "Aunt Rong has already made lunch?" Will we drive to Haicheng or some other mode of transportation later? I remember it seemed like your father would return to Hong Kong City two days later. ”

Huo Jincheng turned around.

Took her into his arms again.

Hold your chin against the top of her head.

A warm breath swirled back and forth above her head.

He spoke slowly.

In a deep voice, "The plane ticket has been set." ”

“……”

Gu Xihe didn't make a sound.

Just quietly let him hold it.

Those fragmentary images flashed through my mind.

She shrugged her eyebrows.

Emerge from his bosom.

Touching his stomach and saying, "I want to be a little hungry." ”

"Let's eat."

Gu Xihe turned around and walked out of the room a little quickly.

Huo Jincheng looked at the speed at which she walked.

Then I thought of her pale face when she first walked into the room.

Wring the eyebrows.

Looking at the big white chuang next to him, the chuang was messy, and the thin quilt was twisted and placed on top of the chuang, frowning tightly, raising his hand and gently stroking the center of his eyebrows.

Lift your slender legs.

Put your hands in the pockets of your slacks.

Walked straight out of the room.