In a daze, Wang Zixiang slowly stretched his eyelids open a slit, only to see that there was still darkness in front of him.

"Isn't it dawn yet?"

His thoughts are still a little malfunctioning, and he is a little confused about the reason why his biological clock is out of order and he wakes up early. But he didn't think about it, just muttered, and slowly squinted his eyes again to get ready for a good night's sleep.

However, a faint fragrance that drilled into his nose made his mind more and more clear. The ensuing touch was very clear to him, and at this time a soft and fragrant body in his arms arched towards his chest.

"Don't leave me! Please......"

Although this soft murmur became more and more indistinct, it was tantamount to a thunderbolt exploding in Wang Zixiang's ears, causing his scattered thoughts to return to his body in an instant.

As if stepping on a poisonous snake, he scrambled to his feet, and looked down at the blurred outline of the woman lying on the bed with wide eyes!

――This picture is so familiar!

"Boom!"

The images in his memory came to Wang Zixiang's mind like a blowout, and those dusty past events carried greater confusion like a tsunami, hitting his consciousness full of worldly vicissitudes.

"Reborn?"

The thought flashed, and Wang Zixiang remembered everything that happened after he was kidnapped. The last dizzying blow to the head, he touched the back of his head where he was beaten, but he didn't see anything unusual, and could only guess in confusion: Could it be that those guys tore up the ticket?

In the confusion of thoughts, Wang Zixiang breathed rapidly, stretched out his trembling hand and pressed on the bedside light.

What caught my eye was the quiet sleeping face, the hair spread out with pillows, and the snow-white neck like white jade in the light. At this time, the woman's long eyelashes were trembling slightly, obviously disturbed by Wang Zixiang's big movements, and she wanted to wake up.

This beauty is Wang Jing!

The bedroom is the bedroom that I lived in five years ago and spent the whole summer vacation!

But this qiē belongs to the memory ...... five years ago!

More and more detailed memories, such as the tide in the Qiantang River, rolled upside down, made Wang Zixiang's brain swell and ache.

"What's going on? Am I really born again? The prince slapped his temples slightly, both to relieve the swelling and to sober himself up.

But this qiē is too incredible, and Wang Zixiang has no clue at all because of his experience.

However, a memory quickly came to his mind, and after he clearly remembered this scene five years ago, it was followed by the tragic experience of this violent beauty of the black seven dans of judo, who pushed the responsibility for her own wrong bed on him without indiscipline, and then took the opportunity to beat him up.

In order to avoid this catastrophe, Wang Zixiang decisively put aside the matter of rebirth and prepared to get out of bed and exit the room.

"I just hope it's still too late!" Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought came to mind, Wang Zixiang saw Wang Jing with a wry smile, but suddenly woke up.

She reached out and grabbed his arm, got up and quickly put her arms around his neck and cried, "What did I do wrong? Don't leave me, okay......"

Nephrite's delicate body was hung on Wang Zixiang's chest, and the uneven curves could be clearly felt by him.

It stands to reason that this situation is the easiest to misfire. But this qiē is the same as in his memory, thinking of the upcoming Ultraman game of playing monsters, even if this ghostly body fragrance is so thick in his nose that he can't dissolve, Wang Zixiang, who is about to turn into a monster and beat him up, has no distractions.

But when Wang Zixiang felt that the clothes on his shoulders had been soaked with warm tears, he was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that Wang Jing at this time was very depressed in lovelorn. All he thought of in his heart was Wang Jing's past favor for him, and he suddenly became angry and hated the man who had hurt Sister Jing.

Wrapping around the waist of the beautiful woman, he skillfully patted gently and comforted with fierce words: "Sister Jing, wake up quickly!" What is that kind of bastard still thinking about him? With your appearance, what kind of good man can't be found! Even if the whole world doesn't want you anymore, isn't there still me! I'll marry you! ”

Hearing this slightly immature voice, Wang Jing woke up in an instant. She pushed Wang Zixiang away, and her face turned blushing visibly. She has a strong personality, but she is very unhappy that her weak side is looked at by the little boy, and she said angrily: "Zixiang! How did you get in? Get out! ”

In this way, Wang Zixiang, who had just been inspired by the tears of the beauty and his manly feelings, was pushed out of the bedroom by Wang Jing before he had time to explain.

"Bang! Click. ”

Facing the sound of the door closing and locking, Wang Zixiang was confused for a while. The beating is gone, and that's good! But while he was relieved, he also realized that the future had become unclear from his memory, and he didn't know what to do.

He tried to knock on the door and clarified, "Sister Jing, you ran to my bed!" ”

There's no response in there—

Thinking of the best friend of this sister in his memory, who would commit suicide by swallowing a large amount of sleeping pills a few days later, and was finally found by himself and sent to first aid, Wang Zixiang suddenly couldn't calm down. He easily moved from Wang Jing's bedroom next door to the two master bedrooms connecting to the balcony, and peeked inside through the glass door.

Sister Jing, whose face was ruddy and beautiful, had already closed her eyes sweetly with a pillow.

Seeing this bizarre scene, the corners of Wang Zixiang's eyes twitched, and he really couldn't think of the reasonableness of it, but he finally put his mind at ease. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his mind recalled the whole process of getting along with Wang Jing before he was reborn:

It was the second year since Wang Zixiang's parents disappeared.

Due to the lack of relatives, Wang Zixiang's sister and brother completely lost their financial resources, and in the first year, they completely relied on their sister Wang Ziyu, who had just entered college, to work and study part-time and the meager savings left by their parents. It was the arrival of this sister Wang Jing, who had a superior family background, that greatly relieved the pressure of life.

At that time, Wang Zixiang didn't know why Wang Jing, who owned a 400-square-meter mansion in this high-end apartment in this city, had to pay his sister to rent a 60-square-meter house in his own house. And this stay is three years, until the two sisters graduate from college.

Later, Wang Zixiang realized that it was called help! It's a kindness! It's not charity, it's a very solid friendship! At that time, my sister Wang Ziyu and Wang Jing were college classmates, and it was said that they were known as Jiangda Shuanghua, and the relationship between the two was already very good.

It is worth mentioning that at that time, Wang Jing had an innate maternal spoiling for Wang Zixiang, which made Wang Zixiang, who was as strict as his sister Wang Ziyu, be closer to him. However, Wang Jing, who has the title of Witch Jing, is not a qualified elder, because of her romance and good fantasy.

During the three years of getting along, Wang Zixiang played many roles under her temptation, such as bandits who blocked the road and robbed, flower thieves and other little monsters. And the witch Jing always defeated all kinds of little monsters, and then sat on Wang Zixiang's belly and laughed proudly.

The most difficult thing for Wang Zixiang to talk about is this sister's best friend, who likes to help him take a bath very much. To this day, Wang Zixiang still remembers that when Wang Jing helped him take a bath for the last time, he played with his little brother and raised his head.

is also because of this matter, Wang Jing's position in his heart is very delicate. He had been thinking about her for three years of separation, and it was only now that three years later, she suddenly returned from the coastal city and reappeared in his field of vision.

In the past, Wang Zixiang was not sure about the reason for her sudden return, but now it seems that she has come back to nourish her heart and treat her emotional wounds! Thinking of this, Wang Zixiang couldn't help but scold: "you turtle father, it's really blind to scold the next door, and it actually makes Sister Jing so sad!" Let Lao Tzu touch it that day, and I can't see that I can't beat your. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Zixiang once again set his eyes on the beautiful sister on his bed, and silently made up his mind: "Sister Jing, your happiness in the future - I will give it to you!" ”