Hearing this emotional confession, Guo Zitong's trembling heart instantly turned into warmth.

Zhuo Lin was like a thorn in her heart, and she felt very uncomfortable.

is also worried that the connection between him and Zhuo Lin will be severed and the old relationship will be rekindled.

Now that she has listened to Brother Zhisheng's sensational confession, she has no regrets in this life.

Raised his arms around his neck, "Brother Zhisheng, I have no regrets in this life." ”

She was called out from the heart, no longer a big radish, but her brother Zhisheng.

Guan Zhisheng picked her up, asked her to sit down at the head of the bed, took two glasses of red wine, and looked at her with a smile, "Mrs. Guan, let's have a glass of wine and then enter the topic." ”

Guo Zitong pursed her lips: "Not yet?"

"Okay, I know, I promise that tomorrow, I will ask you to be my Guan Zhisheng's legitimate wife, and I will be wronged tonight."

Guo Zitong said "ah", tomorrow, will it be too fast, as if everything is a little unexpected, and moved his lips, "Will it be faster." ”

"I'm not happy, Mrs. Guan, let's celebrate first, let's have a glass of wine." He placed the glass in her hand, and their hands were folded.

"Tongtong, thank you for believing in me, for the rest of your life, the wind and snow are you, the plainness is you, the poverty is you, the glory is you, the tenderness in your heart is you, and the eyes are also you!"

Guo Zitong raised his eyes to look at him, and moved his lips slightly, "Brother Zhisheng, it's good to meet you, I want to accompany you to the end of my life." ”

"Let's finish drinking."

The two of them lowered their heads slightly, took a sip of red wine, and then as if they had made an appointment, they raised their heads at the same time and stared at God for a few seconds, and then lowered their heads and drank them all.

Guan Zhisheng took the empty cup in her hand, and then got into the bed.

Suddenly, there was an extra person of the opposite sex beside him, Guo Zitong's heart was so flustered that he trembled slightly.

Guan Zhisheng stretched out his hand and took her into his arms and looked at her, "It hurts, this is the way you have to go, I can't help you, you have to bear with it, and it will be fine in the future." ”

Guo Zitong caressed her face and didn't dare to look at her, only knowing that her cheeks were burning as if she had a fever.

**

That night, Guo Zitong had a dream.

In the dream, she drank Brother Zhisheng's freshly warmed fluffy, rich, soft and sweet wine, and drank it warmly.

She was drunk, she was in pain when she was just drunk, I don't know how long it took, the pain slowly disappeared, and she was half drunk and half awake, and she heard a voice in a blur.

It was Brother Zhisheng's voice, he said a lot to her, but she didn't remember much, only remembered that he kept chattering and calling her name.

"Tongtong ......"

"My Tongtong ......"

"You are the Tongtong ...... who has accompanied me all my life"

This dream lasted for a long time, but it did not affect her sleep, and she slept very soundly.

**

The next morning, when the sun was high in the sky, Guo Zitong woke up from his sleep slowly, very tired, and his brain was still a little confused.

Raised his hands and stretched a lazy waist, then turned over on the bed, a sore and weak, soft cotton lying on the bed, slowly opened the lazy eyes, saw the gray and white bedspread, and immediately smelled a familiar smell between the nose feathers.

The smell of mint, like the fragrance of wild grass in the wilderness in spring, is clear and light, and it is very pleasant to smell.

That's the taste of Brother Zhisheng.

Her brain instantly remembered everything from last night.

Not a dream.

It's so clear, so real.

Warm cheeks.

"Whoosh" turned around and covered his head with the quilt.

At this time, Guan Zhisheng happened to walk into the room and saw her pulling the quilt.

He could only shake his head helplessly, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and helped her pull the quilt down.

Looking at the crimson face, he smiled and called softly, "Mrs. Guan, good morning!" ”