Until the evening, Xie Rong no longer had the strength to go down to eat, so Huo Ting called the hotel's food delivery service, and sumptuous dishes filled the table.

"Get up and eat, and order your favorite pasta." Huo Tingsheng looked at Xie Rong, who was still lying on the bed with a tired face, and felt a little distressed for a while, he knew that she would be so tired now, so he didn't toss her so much just now.

Xie Rong heard the voice, rubbed her eyes and sat up, the quilt slid down her chest, revealing a little trace, but she didn't notice it at all, but said to Huo Tingsheng: "My clothes are still in the dressing room." ”

"Don't worry, I'll call someone to bring it up later." Huo Tingsheng's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward to wrap her in a bathrobe, and continued, "Don't catch a cold. Although the room was already very warm, Huo Tingsheng was still a little worried.

“…… That's underwear! Single-mindedly remembering his clothes, Xie Rong exclaimed.

"It's okay if you don't wear it, I don't mind."

Xie Rong let him put on a bathrobe for himself, his hands still clutched the quilt, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Can you be serious?!" ”

"Isn't your husband serious? You didn't realize my 'seriousness' just now? Huo Tingsheng smiled evilly, and then said, "Come down and eat, there is something you like to eat." ”

Xie Rong thought about it for a while, and still felt that eating was more important, but this man had to feed her, what was the situation?

"You, why do you live more and more?" Xie Rong looked at Huo Tingsheng and couldn't laugh or cry.

“…… Well? Huo Tingsheng didn't seem to quite understand what Xie Rong was saying.

"Didn't you like this when you were a child," Xie Rong smiled and shook his head, biting down on a piece ......of pasta.

Huo Tingsheng froze, when he was a child? What was she talking about as a child?

"You're ...... Say what? Huo Tingsheng asked suspiciously.

It stands to reason that Xie Rong shouldn't have known about what happened when he was a child, and during today's snowball fight, Xie Rong made him feel an incomparable familiarity, as if they had been together for a long time before. But this is simply not possible.

Huo Tingsheng originally wanted to ask Xie Rong what his movements in the snow meant, but when he thought of things in the snow, he couldn't help but think of Xie Rou.

That's a lot of trouble.

"Huo Tingsheng? What happened to you? Xie Rong saw that his face was wrong, so he couldn't help but ask.

"......" Huo Tingsheng came back to his senses, glanced at Xie Rong, and finally asked, "Are you in the snow...... Why step out of a circle? ”

When Xie Rong heard this question, her heart beat a drum, and she could even feel that her heart suddenly accelerated, beating hard and flustered.

Huo Tingsheng really remembered? But at that time, they were still so young, and according to later experience, Huo Tingsheng had no memory of her at all.

"Because, it looks good to draw a circle in the snow." Xie Rong could only respond bitterly, and once again indirectly helped Xie Rou to make a lie.

"Yes, I thought the two sisters of the Xie family actually had the same hobby." Huo Tingsheng put down the tableware and said coldly.

"Xie Rou and I, of course, have similarities." Otherwise, how could Huo Tingsheng listen to Xie Rou's words so easily?

Huo Tingsheng's eyes darkened, so at that time, the girl he loved deeply had always been Xie Rou.

"So what do you mean by 'as a child'?" Huo Tingsheng picked up the pasta again and handed it to Xie Rong's mouth, "When the two of us were young, we didn't have memories of getting along together, right?" ”

“…… Well, I heard Xie Rou say that you fed her when you were a child, and you made her cry because of your clumsiness. Xie Rong said lightly, but Huo Tingsheng seemed to have really seen that picture, and fell into memory.

At that time, he was really good to Xie Rou, but this kind of "good" was only a degree in Huo Tingsheng's memory, he was good to her in his way, but he always accidentally made Xie Rou cry, and when he was a child, his movements were young and clumsy, so he naturally didn't understand why Xie Rou cried.

"Sometimes, I even overlap you with Xie Rou when I was a child." Huo Tingsheng didn't look at Xie Rong's eyes, but slowly whispered, "But when Xie Rou grows up, it's not the same as I imagined." ”

“……！” Hearing this, Xie Rong couldn't help but get nervous, and had to say that Huo Tingsheng's mind was very careful, and he could actually see these differences. She originally thought that after Xie Rou lied, Huo Tingsheng would fall headlong into Xie Rou's gentle township, but now it seems that Huo Tingsheng can still detect some problems.

Xie Rong was a little moved, looking at Huo Tingsheng's lowered eyelids, she almost wanted to be desperate, regardless of the interests of the Xie family, regardless of Xie Rou's life and death, regardless of the pressure of her aunt, regardless of everything-she wanted to tell the truth, tell Huo Tingsheng her heart, and the complicated truth of the years of misfortune.

Huo Tingsheng should have been her Xie Rong's, why did she give it up?

"But that doesn't stop me from loving her, because I can accept everything she has." Huo Tingsheng's voice was still faint, it was such a faint voice that easily shattered all of Xie Rong's courage.

Because of everything she has, he can accept it?

It turns out that his feelings for Xie Rou can be so deep. Deep enough to accept her lies, willing to accept her viciousness?

And Huo Tingsheng at this moment, after being in the same room with her and what did he do with her, this man said in front of her that he still loved another woman? That's what it is...... Is Huo Tingsheng's so-called love?

Xie Rong's face turned pale, her nails sank into the quilt, and her knuckles were faintly white.

But at this moment, Huo Tingsheng would not know, just because of his words, he missed the opportunity to get the truth.

"You and Xie Rou have a good relationship, I'm really ...... Be happy for her. Xie Rong wiped his mouth with a napkin, covered the quilt again, and slowly lay back, where Huo Tingsheng couldn't see, a tear slipped from the corner of Xie Rong's eyes.

Huo Tingsheng listened to Xie Rong's tone, and regretted it for a while, "Love"? Can he really ask himself, saying that until now, he still loves Xie Rou?

And after being entangled with the woman in this bed?

Does he love Xie Rou? Until this minute and this second, does he still love her?

At this moment, Huo Tingsheng frowned, and finally became unsure.