Anrui closed the door with trembling hands. The whole person lay weakly on the windowsill, tears like a waterfall sliding down his face. The past that I wanted to forget came flooding back into my heart. It's like the raging flood that has flooded the atrium and is suffocating......

The icy light cast by the street lamps reflected the man's tall and slender body on the ground. An Yiheng stood quietly outside the villa, looking at the small figure curled up on the windowsill. The hand reached for the phone in his pocket and broadcast a number, "She cried, cried very sadly." Come and accompany her, this time with the identity of Zhiming......"

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In the dimly lit room, a slender figure trembled slightly on the windowsill. There was silence in the room, except for the sound of shallow breathing and sobbing.

Suddenly, the white curtains were lifted vigorously, and a cold wind poured into the house......

As soon as An Rui raised her head, she met a pair of deep black eyes. The fist that had just been raised was tightly wrapped in a pair of warm, broad hands.

A deep voice passed through the black mask into An Rui's eardrums—"It's me." ”

An Rui withdrew her hand, caressing the dark eyes, and the familiar and unfamiliar edges and corners, and her apricot eyes widened, "Zhiming? ”

"Hmm... I am back. Be good, don't cry......" After saying that, Yi Zhiming reached out and stroked the fair and smooth face, and wiped away the tears hanging on his face with a little calloused fingertips.

As soon as the long arm was stretched, the man picked up An Rui by the waist and gently placed her on the bed.

took off his coat, shoes and socks, Yi Zhiming lay on his side, reached out to hold An Rui tightly in his arms, and pulled the quilt on the side to cover the two.

An Rui rested on the man's slender arms, her thin cheeks buried deep in her warm chest.

"What was going on back then?"

"After pushing you away, I tried my best to stay away from the source of the explosion. But I was still hurt on the head by the impact of the explosion. Later, I was rescued. It's just that the head injury is a bit serious, and I have been raising it for many years......"

"Now are you, okay?"

"Fool, do you think I'm not doing well right now?"

An Rui frowned, let go of the hand on the man's body, grabbed the collar of the shirt, and yanked his hand......

The light shirt was torn in half, revealing half of the strong arms. The slightly cool hand was lightly covered, and a round bump under the hand touched a certain string in the bottom of the heart.

Yi Zhiming grabbed the little hand on his body, held it in his palm and rubbed it, and said softly: "It's okay, it's already a scar, it doesn't hurt." ”

"If you hadn't pushed me away back then, then this scar should have been mine. Zhiming, I'm sorry......" Suddenly, tears flowed like a spring.

"It's me who says I'm sorry."

An Rui looked up stunned, "What?" ”

Yi Zhiming didn't answer, but only hugged An Rui tightly for three more points - "How do you want me to tell you that the explosion made me forget the past, and even forget you; Five years ago, we met, but I didn't recognize you; Cheng Chen, who is now good friends with you, is the current name. There are a lot of misses and regrets in between, what do you want me to tell you...... Xiao Rui, I'm sorry, forgive me for forgetting you......"

Suddenly, Yi Zhiming raised his hand to cover his smart eyes, and the barrier on his face was removed in the darkness. The slightly cool thin lips lightly covered the woman's magnificent lip flap......

A familiar breath poured into his mouth and nose, and a familiar face appeared in his mind. The darkness in front of her seemed to block An Rui from revealing something, and her hand couldn't help but grope forward......

Yi Zhiming clenched the hand on his cheek, and his deep voice was a little hoarse, "Wait a little longer......