Since having Luo Xiaoqian by her side, Leng Zimo's temperament has been changed by her unconsciously, and the relationship between these people around him and him seems to be undergoing subtle changes.

Before, for what he said, whether it was Xiao Ding or Ah Jiu, he was basically a matter of words, but now they sometimes have the courage to "confront" him, such as this situation just now, and Leng Zimo will no longer deal with it with absolute toughness and domineering as before.

Turning to go upstairs, Leng Zimo gently pushed open the bedroom door.

On the double bed, Luo Xiaoqian slept quietly and peacefully, with a smile on her lips.

Closing the door, Leng Zimo cautiously walked over and sat down beside her, doing nothing but looking at her quietly.

Five years ago, she always slept uncomfortably and her eyebrows always liked to wrinkle, and at that time he couldn't help but reach over his palm, trying to smooth out her frowning brows.

He likes her to laugh, and just seeing her smile like this makes him feel reassured.

He has quietly prepared all the things needed for the wedding, and in another week, he can prepare them all, this wedding has been owed to her for five years, and it is time to compensate her.

In the faint glimmer, the little man on the pillow is so beautiful, he really can't get enough of it!

He had already seen the photos of that wedding dress, and she would be beautiful in it, and he couldn't wait to see how she looked in the wedding dress.

Luo Xiaoqian on the pillow suddenly moved, and her hand stretched out to his position, without touching him, her fingers were subconsciously touching around, seeing this, Leng Zimo was busy sending her arm over.

Touching his fingers, Luo Xiaoqian immediately closed her fingers, grabbed his fingers and pulled them into her arms and hugged them with her arms, and then fell asleep again.

Her movements were completely subconscious, and she was not awake with Ben.

"Okay, I'll sleep with you!"

couldn't bear to pull out his arm from her arms, Leng Zimo smiled and uncovered the thin quilt and slept on her side, and gently hugged the sleeping Luo Xiaoqian into his arms.

Before dawn, Leng Zimo woke up from a sudden headache.

This time, it's much stronger than every day before.

He snapped open his eyes and sat up straight, seeing darkness.

"Zimo, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Xiaoqian was originally holding his arm next to him, and as soon as he sat up, she immediately woke her up, looking at his appearance, she sat up worriedly and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare!"

Leng Zimo turned his face to look at her, raising his lips to reveal a comforting smile.

Then, before the corners of his lips were raised, they had already turned into consternation.

There was darkness in front of him, he didn't see anything, there was still a chaotic darkness in front of him, and Luo Xiaoqian's face did not appear.

He...... Blind?!

"Zimo, you're fine, right?!" Looking at the weird expression on his face, Luo Xiaoqian got up and held his face, "Zimo?!" ”

The darkness in front of him gradually dissipated, and Luo Xiaoqian's face appeared in front of him again, gradually turning from blurry to clear.

"Zimo?!" Luo Xiaoqian called his name with concern, "What's wrong?"

His expression was clearly wrong.

Leng Zimo looked at her face carefully, raised his hand, held her face, looked at it carefully, looked at the face that was too familiar to be familiar, felt the softness and temperature of her cheeks, and his heart settled down a little.