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It was four or five o'clock in the morning, it was the time to sleep well, but the people on the bed were not sleeping steadily, and the moonlight sprinkled through the window lattice all over the room, just shining on her body, but Jun Qiangrose's brows slowly wrinkled, and her body moved slightly.

Something came out of her head, and then, as if frightened, Rose snapped up from the bed, her clear eyes shrunk sharply.

She dreamed that she was pregnant, and was about to share the joyful news with her brother who was a soldier, but the rainbow bridge on the way home broke off, and the two of them fell straight into the river.

The dream was so real that I was in a cold sweat all over my body, and ** was not comfortable at all. The bones in the whole body seem to have been dismantled and reassembled, which is very unpleasant.

Jun Rose raised her hand and pulled her pajamas impatiently, only to be stunned.

The eyes under the eyelids turned slightly, and the moist eyes were revealed, shining with a hazy light, staring at his hands in disbelief.

It was a pair of white and tender hands, as pure as a beautiful work of art. The pair of slender and unadulterated hands were slightly cold, as if they had no temperature, which was chilling.

It's just that these hands are one size smaller than ordinary people's hands.

It took a long time for Jun Rose to focus on the focus, pulling her gaze up from her hand and looking around.

Turning her head stiffly, under the slight light, Jun Rose still saw the environment she was in at a glance, which was the old house on the third floor of the family courtyard of the Public Security Bureau of A, her hometown where she had lived for more than ten years.

A cypress wardrobe, a one-meter-wide bed, and a small cypress desk, three pieces of furniture have filled the small bedroom. The home made of cypress wood is only painted with a layer of varnish, which has a special smell, not pungent, but it makes Jun Rose almost burst into tears. Jun Rose is not a fragile person, who can be a military wife, which one is really fragile?

Now that the pear blossoms are raining, I'm afraid that their brother has not seen it a few times.

This is her home, the home she has lived in for more than ten years.

She's back.

Glancing at the desk calendar on the desk, it was written on July 8, 1990, Jun Rose only felt that her eyes were dark, and her already dizzy head was becoming less and less like her own.

Biting his lower lip, a few beads of blood oozed from Jun Rose's pale lips, making Jun Rose more and more helpless.

Seeing the silhouette of the people around him clearly, the shock in his eyes began to dissipate, and he was replaced by Qingming. Looking at the familiar outline, the emotions in Yoyo's heart began to surge, and the emotions that floated in his eyes were even more mixed.

As a middle school music teacher, Jun Rose has a lot of time.

In view of the time-traveling drama that has been very popular some time ago, Jun Rose is extremely familiar, so much so that while sighing that the fourth master is so busy, the remote control does not leave his hand, and his eyes never leave the TV series.

So, for what crossing! Reborn! It's not very unfamiliar, but this kind of thing has fallen on her, and Jun Rose has a feeling of winning the jackpot - both excited and a little incredulous.

Before Jun Rose could digest this fact, she was attracted by a voice - the window of her house was opened!! An emaciated teenager sprang out of the window next to Jun Rose's bed.

"I'm sorry, Flowers, I'm late!"

The hoarse voice was like an abrasive cloth sharpening her ears, but Jun Rose felt that it was the most beautiful voice in the world. Her soldier's brother's voice is clear, even during the voice change period, it has never been so ugly.

But it was indeed her soldier brother who spoke—and a soldier brother who was reborn like her. Only her brother knows how to open her window when she locks it.

The hoarse voice was due to a serious illness. Yes, it was such a coincidence, that year, they were all sick. She, Jun Rose, because of the sudden death of her father, lack of people to take care of her, a small cold evolved into myocarditis; He, Yun Bin, and his family suffered a car accident, only he survived, and he had a high fever from the day he was taken back to the family home of the Public Security Bureau of A City by his aunt.

She and him are really sympathetic!

She knew him, this sentence was sorry, this sentence was late, and the meaning was so profound. She knew the regret and regret in his heart.

If she had come a day earlier, her illness might not have been so severe; If he had come three days earlier, he might have been able to help her save his father; If he had come a week earlier, his loving parents would not have left him

However, a qiē is only if

The dead are gone, grasp the present. In this life, a qiē will be completely different, Jun Rose firmly shook her claws.

"It's already happened, what's the use of thinking about that? If you can send me to a TCM hospital instead of a people's hospital, I'll forgive you for being a step late! ”

The young man by the window looked at Jun Rose's smiling face, thought of the reason why she refused to go to the People's Hospital, looked around, picked up the small table lamp next to the bed and smashed it out of the window, making a crisp sound, so he unhurriedly packed up the small things that Jun Rose needed for hospitalization, and helped Jun Rose to go downstairs. Jun Rose was taken aback by Yun Bin's actions, and after thinking about it, she understood Yun Bin's intentions. Although she and Yun Bin are husband and wife in the previous life, it is estimated that they will be together in this life and never give up, but others don't know!

In the eyes of others, she and Yun Bin should probably be strangers who have never known each other, and they should always find a reason for their acquaintance.

Her house was no more than a meter away from Aunt Yun Bin's house, and she threw the lamp to Aunt Yun Bin's house. A qiē can be explained.

This man, no matter where he is, is still so thoughtful and meticulous, step by step. Estimate that he is not reborn today, and he has another set of arguments!

Jun Rose was still thinking nonsense, Yun Bin had already taken advantage of his understanding of his daughter-in-law and mother-in-law to pack up all the clothes, and even found the hospitalization fee.

Until the two walked out of the family courtyard of the Public Security Bureau of A City, no one in the compound that was in a mess because of the death of their father noticed their departure.

A big boy with a little girl is not easy to take a taxi, how many people believe that such a big child has the strength to take a taxi?

Therefore, Yun Bin carried Jun Rose to the Chinese Medicine Hospital step by step.

It's just a street away, but Yun Bin feels that he can't bear it anymore.

Jun Rose has a physique that can't eat fat no matter how she eats, and she is slightly thinner than the average person, but she is tall! But at the age of seven, he is already 1.4 meters.

Yun Bin is not the strong guy who exercised often in his previous life, carried a hundred and eighty pounds and walked like a fly, but now he is just a weak chicken who has not exercised much and is doted on by his parents.

When he was an hour, Yun Bin finally moved Jun Rose to the hospital and registered. (The novel "The Hand of Rebirth" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )

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