[When I stared at him, did I ever imagine that all this could be a dream? At that moment, the world suddenly became so quiet, but I could never throw myself into his arms, coquettish. Oh, yes! Love at first sight is a gamble that you have to be willing to lose. ——Summer】

When she woke up from the dream, Shen Xia's ears were filled with the noise of vehicles, she opened her eyes and found that half of her face was buried in her coat, she stretched out a hand and was about to take off her clothes, when she heard the other party's very cold tone: "You have a fever."

Shen Xia paused for the movement of his hand and looked into his eyes openly, "So, you just parked the car here?" ”

"If the wind blows, it should cool down a bit." When he said this, he naturally put his arm on the car window, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows.

Shen Xia touched his head, it was obviously hotter than before, she knew that he was not at ease, unbuckled his seat belt, threw his coat into the back seat, she reached out to touch the handle, who knew that he took the first step and easily wrapped one arm horizontally around her.

She turned her head, startled by his sudden movements, through her coat, she could hear her sudden heartbeat, her face became hotter, but her expression was still faint, "What are you doing?" ”

Han Mufeng sat in the driver's seat, the street lights in the distance were exceptionally bright, plus the vehicles coming and going, the light suddenly hit and suddenly dimmed, but she could still see his outline clearly in this switch, he didn't have the slightest expression, and at a little angle from the side, he could only see his long eyelashes, because a ray of light happened to fall there.

"Why him?" A cool, deep voice.

He always has the ability to make her collapse instantly, whether happy or sad, Shen Xia took a breath, pushed away the hand in front of her, the door opened, she endured the pain and walked down, walked two steps, she walked back again, asked through the window: "Then why did you break into my world in the first place?"

"You don't know everything, I'm that kind of person." He turned his head and looked at her, his eyes clear and calm, and his tone as if he was reciting poetry, slowly, but without emotion.

"Yes! I never forgot it. ”

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was busy until midnight, Meng Ran handled the case, and it was strange to say that it didn't take much effort to make an appointment with the big star, and the matter was resolved so smoothly that it was a little difficult for her to accept.

Pushing open the door of the hotel, the TV in the room was on, but the sound was very low, Meng Ran took off his coat, changed into shoes, and walked to the living room, seeing that Shen Xia had not slept yet, he was surprised: "At two o'clock in the morning, you haven't slept yet?"

The sofa was littered with messy magazines and books, and she picked up two at random before she had time to sit down. "Huh!" The corners of Meng Ran's lips had an inexplicable smile, "Isn't this the cover of the magazine of the Star series?" However, the best issue is this one-"

Shen Xia's gaze moved from the screen, and he gently swept the young man on the cover, seemingly a little distracted.

"Do you know what kind of person he is?" She asked.

Meng Ran flipped through the magazine and said casually: "Handsome, golden, the point is talented." But-" She glanced up at Shen Xia with a smile in her eyes, "I heard that she has a very similar personality to your husband, but they are still rivals, and they are not close to women, when you and Ren Haoqian were not married, they were CPs in the circle, and even the female employees of our company were crazy in private." ”

Meng Ran bumped Shen Xia with bad intentions, still in an indecent tone, "By the way, how could you be with Ren Haoqian?"

"Maybe it's because it's too similar." She muttered to herself, limping from the sofa to the bedroom, Meng Ran asked her what was wrong with her feet, she just waved her hand, pretending to be very sleepy.

When she was buried in the quilt, she actually missed the temperature of a coat a few hours ago, she opened her eyes and stared at the faint moonlight outside the window, the fog after the rain shrouded around the crescent moon, and gradually, there was no trace of it again.

Because it's too similar?

But it still can't be replaced.

Although that person is good enough.