"Chenchen... We... Is it OK to go on a honeymoon? ”

Qin Chenchen, who was eating, was stunned, "Honeymoon? ”

"Hmm."

"Don't tease me. Why are we going on our honeymoon? ”

"Because we... Married! ”

Qin Chenchen's eating movements froze, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at him with wide eyes.

"Married... What to marry? ”

Two minutes later, two small red books appeared in front of her.

Qin Chenchen gasped, ", what is this?" ”

The bottom of Leng Mo's eyes suddenly flowed backwards with sadness.

"Chenchen, this is already a fact!"

Before Qin Chenchen could shake his genius from the shock, a series of horrors surged in his heart.

She was suddenly at a loss.

She threw the two small red notebooks aside, and felt so frightened that she jumped into the living room and hid behind the sofa, revealing only a small head.

Leng Mo was helpless, distressed, and couldn't cry or laugh. "Morning ......"

"Don't come here, tell me first, what day is it?"

"What?"

"It's just... What year is it? ”

“？？？”

Qin Chenchen was crazy, "Let me ask you, how old am I this year, why can I get a certificate with you?" ”

Leng Mo was stunned, confused, "You are 21 today!" ”

Qin Chenchen, petrified!

Wow~ It's back again!

She was reborn and reborn, why didn't she just die?

Qin Chenchen had already surrendered to his unfortunate fate.

She sat cross-legged on the ground and scratched at her hair irritably.

Damn, still irritable.

"Come on, pinch me!"

Leng Mo hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Chenchen, or I will call the doctor over." ”

"What are you calling the doctor for? Didn't you already check it during the day today? ”

He touched her little head tenderly, and said distressedly: "Show you your brain!" ”

Qin Chenchen's face darkened, "Get out!" Are you saying I broke my brain? ”

“... Not! ”

Qin Chenchen pursed the corners of his mouth, pulled him, and pulled him to the ground.

"Stretch your arms out."

"What?"

"Tsk, if you are told to stretch it, you will stretch it, where is there so much nonsense?"

The corners of Leng Mo's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, his little baby woke up, it was still his little baby, nothing was wrong!

Leng Mo stretched out his arm.

Qin Chenchen grabbed his arm, hesitated, and suddenly, his body pounced, and he directly threw Leng Mo to the ground.

Leng Mo was overjoyed, and was about to help her waist, but in the next second, his face changed.

Click—she bit him the neck.

The pain of the flesh and skin, ruthless!

Leng Mo didn't frown, just endured it silently.

He lifted her back and hugged her delicate shoulders. Until she bit sore, like a wounded little beast, trembling and whimpering in his arms.

Leng Mo kissed the top of her head gently, and gently whispered sorry to her in her ear, from a hint of pity.

She didn't dare to cry out loud, only dared to shrug her shoulders.

"Does it hurt?" She asked.

"It hurts!"

"But I hurt more!"

"I know. So this year without you, I'm almost arranged. ”

"Arrangement? What is arranged? ”

"Arrange the aftermath!"

“......”

Meow! Qin Chenchen didn't expect that he would have a dream!

She was in a coma for a year!

So, everything she went through was fake, but it was also true.

Dreams, both true and false!

The so-called rebirth is nothing but the salvation of the heart!

What she encountered, what she saw, what she loved, everything was nothing but her memory.

She returned to her memories and did it all over again.

In a word, the dream is fake, but everything in the dream is real. Because she herself is amnesiac, after she fell from the building, out of the body's survival mechanism, she remembered the past again.

No wonder her dreams were so real when she was in that world.

She dreamed that she was lying in the hospital room, Leng Mo begging her to wake up over and over again, and she could clearly feel the grief flowing from his eyes.

She dreamed again that he had put a ring on her, and the cold metallic feel of the ring really stayed in the absence of her nameless conductor!

She also dreamed that he had a wedding with her, and she also thought, she is dead, why did he have a wedding with her?

He had prayed over and over again for her to wake up, and it was true!

He put a ring on her, it's true!

He had a wedding with her, and it was true!

So all of this is just a round trip between her dream and reality.

Perhaps the nature of space-time is like this. The soul and the body are always bound to each other.