Ye Qinghe didn't know what was wrong with him, it was so abnormal at that moment.

She felt that in front of him, the independent, strong, and lonely Ye Qinghe was gradually moving away, and this Ye Qinghe, who was hanging around his neck and holding him wet and crying, was a stranger to herself......

This feeling should be called attachment.

She has been with him for fourteen years, and it is not surprising that she has attachment. The strange thing is that fourteen years ago, when she should have been the most fragile and lonely when she had lost everything, she grew up alone and coldly, and was not attached to him; Fourteen years later, she struggled from the line of life and death, watching others walk into his wedding hall, she cut off all lovesickness, separated from him, and never looked back, even once... Da...

She has always thought that she is a weed, the wildfire is inexhaustible, the spring breeze blows and grows, destined to be lonely and tenacious to accept the scorching of fate again and again and then reborn in Nirvana.

However, she never thought that she would really be reborn again and again, but this last nirvana turned her from a grass into a delicate flower, and even had a bit of silk quality, and she couldn't get down when she wrapped around the tree......

That night, the rain poured incessantly. The temperature has also cooled down due to this weather.

He washed up, changed into a dry old T-shirt, his hair was wet, and he looked at her lying on the bed in a daze and smiled, "Don't come and blow my hair." ”

She shook her head and ignored him.

He made an aggrieved face and blew himself in the mirror.

She was still lying on her stomach like that, with tears still on her face, watching him wave a hair dryer, silently thinking about the question: What was wrong with her?

He has short hair, and he blows dry in three or two strokes, and he can't wait to hug her.

Hugging her warm body into his arms, he exhaled comfortably, "It's so warm to take a hot bath, it's cold and rainy outside." ”

He always has such a habit, as soon as he holds her, he likes to drill into her neck, she takes advantage of the situation to hug his head, fingers inserted/into his hair, soft hair, and the temperature of a hair dryer, warm, dragging in the palm of the hand is particularly comfortable, and suddenly breeds an illusion, this warm in her palm is the only one she has now......

Perhaps, that's why she became so attached to him......

In the past, she, or them, had too many people and things in each other's hearts, and those people and things were like a huge pole, supporting her not strong body, and now, with her "death", everything finally disappeared as if she was in another world, and she came back to life before she really entered another life, and in this life, she only has him......

Or maybe it's not for any reason, it's just that she's in the mood at the moment......

"What are you thinking?" He asked, rubbing the skin on her neck, and at the end, he mischievously bit it with his teeth.

What do you think? She felt like she couldn't figure it out for a while......

"Second brother, did I scare you just now?" She was a little lacking in confidence when she asked, she was so sensitive and crying, he was afraid that he didn't expect it, right?

He smiled and lifted his face from her neck, "To be honest, I'm really scared. ”

She had been confusing the question, and now she felt even more sorry, "I don't know how to ...... it"

He sealed her words with his lips, gentle, gentle, enough to make people dizzy.

After a long time, he said, "You don't need to know what's going on, you have changed, I have changed, everyone will change, no matter how it changes, as long as we are together." ”

If it's very plain, it's not a real-name earth-shattering vow.

It seems that they have been together for fourteen years, and neither of them has used flowery language to confess their hearts or made vows, the most heartwarming time is his secret marriage, and she is not yet on the scene, but even if it is such a simple and straightforward language, listening, the heart is extremely rich......

He was right, there was no need to think about what happened to her now, crying when she wanted to cry, laughing when she wanted to laugh, now she is simple, just live so simply, it is enough to simply have him by her side, a few years later, they will add a little girl named Yiyi, and simply go for a walk with their father and daughter every day, there is nothing more beautiful than such simplicity......

She thought about it, and sketched in her mind the picture of a family of three walking hand in hand across the small stone bridge, she liked him to walk in the middle, holding her with one hand and their baby daughter with the other, is there anything wrong with such a picture? Usually parents hold a hand for the child, but she prefers this ......

"Second brother......" she whispered to him, her arms tightened, her body close to him, and his dry clothes were extra warm and comfortable.

"Well, sleep, don't think too much, just be it." He folded his arms and took her all into her arms, this time, not burying his face in her neck, but her