Sister Li cleaned up the mess in the kitchen, and she had to stand at the front desk to check the ledger. In the past few days, the business of Sunshine B&B has been too bleak, and there are no guests staying at all.

She had a headache thinking about the way out of Sunshine B&B, and she didn't even know that there were guests in the store.

"Boss, do you still have a room?"

Song Wushuang closed the ledger and reflexively raised his head back, "There are still more." She was suddenly stunned, the woman in front of her had meticulous hair coiled behind her head, wearing a long cheongsam with a white background and pink peony embroidered on it, and a silk scarf in her hand. It's like what a recently retired mother looks like when she participates in the catwalk of the middle-aged and elderly model team.

Song Wushuang smiled politely, "We have rooms on each floor, how many floors do you like to live on, I will open the room for you." ”

The woman waved the silk scarf in front of her neck, "I like to live a little higher, so let's go to the fourth floor." ”

Song Wushuang was stunned.

I saw the woman cover her mouth lightly and smile, "I don't know if room 404 is rented out." ”

Song Wushuang suddenly grabbed her hand, "Who are you?" ”

She gently brushed her hand away, still smiling and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, I can take you to 404, do you want to go with me?" With that, she turned and walked gracefully upstairs.

Song Wushuang didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed out of the front desk to chase her.

On the fourth floor, the woman gently pushed open the iron door, and the heavy iron door seemed to open without weight, and the dreamy and familiar corridor appeared in front of Song Wushuang again. She was pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect that the passage to the Republic of China would appear in front of her again.

She looked at the woman, "Who are you?" What is the relationship with the old lady last time? ”

"Me?" The woman thought for a moment, "Think of me as your messenger of time." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

She smiled, "What I can remind you of is that you don't have many opportunities. ”

She shook her hand lightly, and with a huge force, she pushed Song Wushuang to the door of 404, but before she could stand firmly, another force continued to push her into room 404.

Everything in the room, as usual, the sun was warm from the window on the carpet, and the pot of orchids that she broke was still stable on the wooden table by the window.

In an instant, the sunny sky outside the window turned into a starry night sky, and the moonlight spilled into the room was shining on the blooming orchids, and everything was quiet and peaceful.

All these changes are telling her that she is back in the Republic of China.

When she saw Orchid, she thought of Zhou Zihe's injury, and was even more worried that Zhou Zihe's second personality had taken possession of his body, making him another sloppy and abusive person.

Now that she is back, she must set things right, seize every opportunity to turn things around, eliminate Zhou Zihe's second personality, and let the real him return to a normal life.

Then, follow your heart's choice, love him well, and live up to what happened in this life.

Song Wushuang didn't want to delay the time, and rushed out of the room quickly, but he didn't expect Xiaohe to enter the door with his clothes.

When she saw Xiaohe, she was so happy that she hugged Xiaohe fiercely, "I'm back, I'm really back." ”

Xiaohe was taken aback by Song Wushuang's enthusiasm, "My young lady, where did you just go?" We've been looking for you for a long time. ”

"What about Zhou Zihe, is he injured?" She asked eagerly.

Xiaohe entered the room by himself, wondering, "What can Mr. hurt?" It's up to you, don't get hurt or sick. ”

Xiaohe unfolded the clothes in his hand and asked happily, "The dress that Mr. Zhou specially found for you has arrived, let's see if you like it?" ”

Song Wushuang was puzzled, when did Zhou Zihe order a dress for her?

She took a closer look, and the lilac bottom skirt was covered with multiple layers of thin tulle, and the light tulle was also embellished with sparkling diamonds, giving the dress a hazy moonlight beauty.

She muttered in her heart, Zhou Ziyun's funeral, it is not appropriate for her to dress so grandly.

Xiaohe gently arranged the dress, with a look of envy, "It's so beautiful, you must look good in it." She compared the clothes on Song Wushuang's body, and nodded with satisfaction, "Mr. Zhou is really good to you, he ordered this foreign tailor to help you make a dress half a year ago, I still think about what clothes foreigners can make, and now that the finished product is out, this foreigner is really too troubled." ”

Song Wushuang listened in the clouds, and he didn't understand what Xiaohe said at all.

"I heard that this tailor is specially made for foreign nobles and ladies. This time, Mr. Zhou really made a lot of money, and I heard that this dress costs more than 20 small yellow croaker. ”

Song Wushuang was taken aback, he was crazy.

Xiaohe smiled proudly, "What's the point of spending this money, Mr. Zhou loves you so much, he can't wait to give you all his net worth, it's just a piece of clothing." Miss, try it quickly, there are some things that don't fit and have to be modified. ”

As he spoke, Xiaohe reached out and was about to unbutton her clothes, but Song Wushuang hurriedly held it down.

Xiaohe was puzzled, "What's wrong, Miss, don't you want to try on the dress?" ”

Song Wushuang asked, "You tell me, does Zhou Zihe want me to wear this dress to attend Zhou Ziyun's funeral?" ”

Hearing this, Xiaohe was shocked to drop the dress in her hand, "Miss, what nonsense are you talking about, even if you don't like Miss Xiao anymore, you can't curse her." This dress is the dress you got engaged to Mr. Zhou at the beginning of next month. ”

"What? Betrothal? ”

Song Wushuang was completely stunned.

Her relationship with Zhou Zihe has just been confirmed, why are they engaged? Also at the beginning of next month?

It must have been "Zihe" doing all this, what the hell is this "Zihe" doing?

Xiaohe was about to cry, "Miss, aren't you sick, why are you talking nonsense?" ”

She looked at Xiaohe and asked seriously, "What do you call me?" ”

"I'll call you Miss."

"You used to call me Manager!"

Xiaohe's face was incredible, "You want to come to the hotel to be a manager, but Mr. Zhou was afraid that you would be affected, so he didn't agree." ”

"No, no, I'm the front desk manager here, you're my assistant, don't you remember?" Song Wushuang was in a hurry, grabbed Xiaohe and pointed to the work card on his clothes, "Look, take a look." ”

At this time, Xiaohe seemed to see a ghost, and retreated in fear, Song Wushuang knew that he was radical, and asked softly, "Tell me, what is my name?" ”

Xiaohe was so scared that she was about to cry, and retreated to the door step by step.

Song Wushuang knew that she wanted to run, so he slowly approached her, soothing Xiaohe's emotions, "Don't be afraid, I'm just talking to you about the situation." ”

At this time, Zhou Zihe pushed the door in. Xiaohe saw Zhou Zihe like seeing a life-saving straw, and suddenly hid behind her.

He wondered, "You ...... What's wrong? He looked at Song Wushuang, "Why aren't you wearing a dress?" You...... Don't like it? It's okay, there's still time, if you don't like me, I'll ask someone to make another set. ”

Song Wushuang saw Zhou Zihe, his body was unharmed, his eyes were tender like water, and his movements were considerate and gentlemanly...... She pounced happily, "You're okay, it's really good that you're okay, I thought something happened to you, I thought 'Zihe' occupied your body, I really feel guilty......"

He let Song Wushuang hold him, gently rubbed her hair, and whispered in her ear, "Fool, what can I do." As long as you're good, I'll be fine, and as long as you're happy, I'll be happy. Peace! ”

Song Wushuang was stunned.

She pushed Zhou Zihe away, "What do you call me?" ”

Zhou Zihe hesitated, "Peace of mind? What happened to you? ”

Song Wushuang was heartbroken, how could he still treat her as a peace of mind? What are they getting along with each other these days?

"You don't want this, you tell me what happened?" Zhou Zihe crossed her arms, and his worry was palpable.

"You still think about that woman, no matter what I do, you only have her in your heart! I'm so worried about you, it's all my own passion! Song Wushuang angrily broke free of Zhou Zihe's hands.

She stepped forward, snatched the dress from Xiaohe's hand and threw it on the ground, she was not relieved, and stepped on it several times.

Zhou Zihe was really worried, "Don't be like this, if you don't like this dress, I'll just have someone customize one for you, why are you so angry, what's wrong with you." ”

"Yes, I'm really scared of you like this, Miss. Mr. Zhou will worry about you. Xiao He trembled and agreed.

She shot at Xiao He with a cold eye, "You are loyal." From beginning to end, your master is only Zhou Zihe, and Anxin and I are just passers-by. ”

"Okay, you never criticize the servant, why don't you look at Xiaohe unpleasantly today." He smiled bitterly, "I know, it's He Zhenzhen, you are angry with me because of He Zhenzhen, I said it, I only have you in my heart, not He Zhenzhen." ”

Song Wushuang frowned, who is He Zhenzhen?

He said to her sincerely, "Don't worry, I will always love you alone, rest assured!" ”

Song Wushuang smiled, it was so ridiculous, at this time, he could still confess to her to Anxin.

She pointed to the work card on her chest, "Take a closer look, what's my name." ”

He glanced downward, his brow furrowed. "Song Wushuang?"

He asked her seriously, "Who is Song Wushuang?" ”

Song Wushuang was in a trance for a while, how could he forget himself? It's only been a few hours since she's been back in the modern era, but what happened here?

She looked at Xiaohe for verification, Xiaohe was so frightened that she turned her head and muttered to Zhou Zihe in a low voice, "Sir, Miss won't be evil." ”

She walked quickly to Xiaohe and asked loudly, "Who do you say I am?" ”

Xiaohe was so frightened that she sat on the ground and cried, "You are Anxin, Miss Anxin." ”

Song Wushuang was like a lightning strike, as if he ...... It's not that Zhou Zihe can't forget his peace of mind, but everyone doesn't remember Song Wushuang'.......

What's going on? Could it be that the Republic of China he came to this time was not the previous Republic of China?

Song Wushuang's vision began to blur, her hair was dizzy, her feet were weak, she couldn't support her body, and was pulled into her arms by Zhou Zihe.

Her eyes fell on the monthly calendar hanging on the wall, and the big words "April 1917" finally broke her, and this time was not the last time she left the Republic of China, but three years ago.

Three years ago, Anxin hadn't disappeared, and he hadn't split into a second personality "Zihe" because he was stimulated!

Three years ago, Song Wushuang had not yet come to the Republic of China, and she was still a carefree little girl who did not know the sinister nature of the world.

Three years ago, Song Wushuang and Zhou Zihe had not met, and they did not fall in love with each other.

As soon as his vision darkened, Song Wushuang fainted.