Chapter 119: Confess to Him
Zhixian's heart was soft, hugged him for a long time, and finally took care of his clothes and dressed him with his own hands. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Yanzhi, why did you risk your own life to save Qu Shirong?"
His deep and sharp eyes were full of her beautiful face, and Qu Shizheng smiled: "He is my younger brother." β
yes, it's his own brother.
When he was a child, his mother gave him the responsibility of taking care of him, and now on the battlefield, his wife wants him to bring his younger brother back. When Luo Li brought Zhixian's words to him, he was not very surprised, as if he expected her to be like this.
"Junzuo, when Madame watched the group of students walk away, she seemed to be in tears."
made her cry, coupled with the depression between her eyebrows that she couldn't hide just after moving out of the Qu family, how could someone who could easily affect her emotions be just the identity of his Qu Shizheng's own brother?
For a moment, he even thought about whether the word Qingbai came because of Qu Shirong. After all, they didn't see each other again for twelve years before they met her again in Shanghai.
What would have happened if she had met Qu Shirong first in Shanghai?
Qu Shizheng didn't think much about it anymore, because he was extremely sure that no matter what, Zhixian could only be his wife. As long as she stood in front of him, all assumptions would disappear, and her smile was the only reality in the world for him.
Zhixian looked at his eyes and shook his head slightly, and said in an affirmative tone: "Yanzhi, you are lying to me." Since you arrived in Maocheng, you have avoided Qu Shirong, and the love between brothers disappeared as early as the age of eight. The reason why you rush forward desperately is because ......"
Qu Shizheng clasped her head with one hand and bit her lip fiercely.
He has always been extremely meticulous and patient with Zhixian, and the kiss between the two has always been like a drizzle, which only makes her heart have a faint warmth and strong sweetness.
But this time, he used great strength, his lips and tongue swept with domineering and ferocity, and he couldn't wait to rub her on himself, and in the end, there was a faint smell of blood in the mouths of the two people.
When he let go of her, Zhixian felt a little dizzy in his mind, so he grabbed his shoulder.
Qu Shizheng took her into his arms, and his tone was strong and undeniable: "Zhixian, you don't have to say it anymore, I won't let you go." β
Let her leave his side, he didn't even think about it! Before, he was willing to let go and give her time to grow up and forget that Qingbai, because from the beginning of the fight, he knew that she could only be his Qu Shizheng.
Zhixian was originally a little surprised, I don't know why he was suddenly like this, but now he understands after listening to his words, I am afraid that he thinks that he wants to be honest Qu Shirong is Qingbai, and he found his love and wanted to leave him Yunyun, he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.
She gently slapped him: "Yanzhi! What do you think! β
Why is this person so stupid? She was amused and angry in her heart, mixed with some emotion. Yan Zhi should be so nervous about himself, and he was a little childish, which also made her see clearly that he had never given him enough security.
If a husband is like this, what more can a woman ask for?
"I asked Luo Li to tell you that you want to bring these students back, not just for Qu Shirong. If forty-one of them died on the battlefield, how would you explain to the people of Maoyu and Maoyu? β
Zhixian's eyes were full of seriousness: "I know, you think Qu Shirong is very special to me, Yanzhi, I admit to you that for me, he is indeed different from others." β
"I know I'm sad that you're afraid you won't bring him back, but when you rush up like that, have you ever thought about what happened to you and what should I do? I am Yan Zhixian, your Qu Shizheng's wife, this has never changed, and will not change, you are my most important person. β
She hugged his waist with both hands, raised her eyes to look at him, fell into his deep eyes, and said, "Yanzhi, I have a long, long dream, do you want to hear it?" β
He looked down at her, and a strong emotion welled up in his heart.
"I have been remembering this dream since I was eight years old. There was a man named Gu Qing Bai ...... in the dream"
"When I met Xu Shaozhen in Paris, I saw that he looked exactly like the Xu Shaozhen I saw in my dreams, and I thought, since he exists, then I will meet Gu Qingbai one day."
"Later, I really met you. You have a face as handsome as in your dream, and you asked me coldly if I was okay, and I began to be a little confused, whether I was Mo Cang or Yan Zhiidle. β
"But, Yanzhi, you tell me that you are not Gu Qingbai. I went to Japan to escape for two years, and all I thought about was you, and I couldn't forget the name Qu Shizheng, I thought, it's over, Yan Zhixian, you like someone. But people don't like you, what should I do? The first time I reached out to hold him, I thought I would never let go. β
Zhixian talked for a long time, she would cry and laugh for a while, and Qu Shizheng kept surrounding her and sat on her lap, listening to her talk about this absurd dream that made him feel so familiar that he seemed to have experienced it himself.
"When Shi Rong said that his words were white, I thought, why is fate so tricky of people? I hurt him so badly in my previous life, I must do my best to return it to him in this life," Zhixian held his hand and said: "Yanzhi, I selfishly pulled you down, and sometimes I even wonder if it was fate that when he converted to the book at the age of eight, you were born to pay off your debts with me." β
It turned out that Qingbai was like this.
He chuckled under his breath, "Well, I was born to be tied to you. The word "leisure" and "white" is the word I gave myself when I was a child. There is also the habit of folding the corner of the book that makes you misunderstood, and the window paper dyed with ink, all of which I made a lot of effort to change after Qu Shirong deliberately learned to imitate me. β
For some reason, he loved these two words very much, but later when he was in the study hall, Qu Shirong stood up and told everyone that his words were Qingbai, and Qu Shizheng never mentioned these two words again.
Therefore, when he was in the hospital room in Paris, he felt a little strange when he heard her muttering Qingbai.
"It seems that your dream has a deep meaning." He said with deep meaning.
Zhixian smiled: "Yes! β
In the previous life, he was her Gu Qingbai, and in this life, he is her Qu Shizheng. The so-called fate is probably like this.
His slightly stubble chin rested on her shoulder and asked, "If you had to choose again, would you choose me or Gu Qingbai?" β
"Yanzhi, why are you so naΓ―ve today? With a person in a dream, I still don't know how many past lives I eat, I'm going to laugh at you. β
Zhixian didn't expect him to ask like this, and replied with a smile.
Although she laughed at him for being childish, she tilted her head and thought carefully for a long time.
"I will choose Gu Qingbai."
His hand tightened around her waist.
Zhixian seemed to be unaware, and continued: "Because of the loss of Qingbai, I will clearly feel that I am in pain, sad, sad, and even desperate, but I can still live alone in pain. β
"However, I don't dare to think about what I will do if I lose Qu Shizheng. It may not hurt my heart, I won't shed tears, and when I think of not having you, I don't know how to continue to live, and I don't know how to live tomorrow. β
Qu Shizheng pulled her shoulders and imprinted a shallow kiss on her lips.
"Zhixian, if you don't have me, you have to live well. If this is the reason for choosing Gu Qingbai, then I hope that what I can bring you is the courage to live well, even if it is to replace me. (To be continued.) )