Xiaohe reminded, "Little Miss, if you don't go home to see the old lady, she should be angry again, don't forget, she has to check your schoolwork, otherwise, you won't be able to go to the celebrity dance party in the evening." ”

Zhou Ziyun exclaimed, "Time is wasted here, my clothes haven't been picked yet." ”

Xiaohe half-pushed and half-persuaded, and finally pushed Zhou Ziyun out of the door, and when she came back, her chubby body sat on the side of Song Wushuang's bed, and the spring under the mattress was stressed, almost bouncing her up.

Song Wushuang couldn't help but say to her, "Xiaohe, you really should lose weight." ”

When Xiaohe heard this, he recalled for a while, "I used to be fatter than this, and I obviously lost weight." She asked suspiciously, "Miss, you have been really strange lately, and you don't know what I used to look like." ”

Song Wushuang realized that he was messed with by Zhou Ziyun and it was wrong to forget his timeline. Her current timeline is three years ago, and all people and things are three years ago.

She suddenly fell into a panic, at this time, Anxin has not disappeared, so is she and Anxin in the same time and space in Shanghai? If after a while, true peace of mind returns, how will she explain her existence?

Xiaohe hesitated and spoke, "Miss, what's wrong with you lately?" Why is it not the same as before? ”

Xiaohe's words made Song Wushuang break out in a cold sweat, she didn't know what she was going to do, continue to pretend to be at ease, or insisted on telling everyone that she was Song Wushuang like the last time she came to the Republic of China?

Looking at Xiaohe's concerned eyes, she thought that last night, her state really made people feel crazy, so she had to find a suitable reason for herself, "It should be busy with the engagement with Zihe, and I am tired, so I am ...... emotional"

Xiaohe laughed, "Miss, you lock yourself in this room every day and don't go anywhere, can you be tired?" ”

Song Wushuang was surprised, why didn't Anxin want to go out? Is it so difficult that she has been forced by the Zhou family to the point that she is unwilling to go out?

"I ...... Why...... Don't want to go out? ”

"It's not that I'm so angry with those celebrities that I ......" Xiaohe shut up and complained again, "Miss, I've given you a look, why are you still quarreling with Miss Xiao, you used to avoid her if you could avoid her, you can avoid her, why do you have to fight with her now." ”

"I ...... I can't get angry. ”

"Miss Xiao and those rich ladies have almost become relatives who can play on the side because of their family marriages, they have their own faction, promote each other, and have a place in the circle of celebrities in Shanghai. Every time they meet, they will collectively challenge you, and you can laugh at the more ugly things they have said to you before, why can't you bear it today? ”

Song Wushuang coughed lightly a few times to cover up the fact that he didn't know.

Xiaohe patted her on the back to help her calm down, and her tone was full of comfort, "As long as Mr. Zhou is resolute, no one can influence Mr. Zhou's decision." Mr. Zhou has said, no matter what anyone says, you don't care, don't hide it in your heart, he will come back to solve it for you. ”

Song Wushuang was stunned, "Mr. Zhou is ...... to An For me, it's so good. ”

Song Wushuang finally understood what the situation was, looking at Zhou Ziyun's rampant appearance, he knew that Anxin had been wronged here, no wonder he would elope with someone else in the end.

She sneezed a few more times in succession, this time it was really a little cold, she looked down and saw that she was only wearing a silk suspender pajamas, the pajamas were light and thin, and her skin was faint.

She asked Xiaohe, "Is it the pajamas you changed for me?" It's so light, no wonder it feels cold, you can help me change it. ”

Xiaohe got up and opened the wardrobe to rummage through the pajamas, but just took out a matching long-sleeved silk jacket and draped it on her body, and said with a smile, "It turns out that Mr. likes you to wear this nightdress." ”

Song Wushuang frowned, "What do you mean?" Last night, my clothes ...... He ......"

Xiaohe nodded, "Yes, Mr. helped you change it." Your clothes were burned by the little lady this morning, and she said that she didn't know where you picked up the dead man's clothes called Song Wushuang, which was really unlucky, so she let people burn them. ”

Song Wushuang was shocked, wouldn't he see the light? Before she could recover from her surprise, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Zihe came with a soup bowl.

Song Wushuang blushed instantly, and hurriedly wrapped his body in his coat.

Zhou Zihe turned a blind eye to her embarrassment, sat on the edge of her bed as a matter of course, carefully held the soup bowl and said, "This is the chicken soup I specially made people boil, you drink it quickly." ”

He moved gently, picked up the soup pool, gently scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to her mouth, a strong smell of medicine came to her nose, and this medicinal soup technique was really mastered.

This kind of medicinal soup, Song Wushuang is used to drinking it anyway, she obediently drank a few sips of the decoction he fed and asked for advice in embarrassment, "Zhou ...... Zihe, can you knock on the door next time you come in? ”

Zhou Zihe's hand stopped in mid-air, and he asked Xiaohe to go out first. Xiaohe seemed to understand something, and left with a smile.

Song Wushuang nervously tugged at her clothes, she didn't know how far Anxin and Zhou Zihe had developed, was it difficult for the two of them to see each other frankly when they were in the same room? This Republic of China is too open.

He gently put down the soup bowl and said with a smile. "What are you nervous about, we are about to get engaged, and we will be a real family in the future."

Song Wushuang's voice was as small as a mosquito, "It's not that you haven't gotten engaged yet." ”

Zhou Zihe popped, and suddenly laughed, as if he heard an interesting story, he couldn't bear to blame, "I don't remember, at that time, my life was hanging by a thread, almost frozen to death outside, it was you who opened your coat and hugged me tightly, and gave me the last chance of life with your body temperature, I remember that when I woke up, you were also so shy." Later......"

"What happened next?" Song Wushuang was stunned, she was not really at ease, she had no memory of this paragraph.

As he spoke, Zhou Zihe stepped forward and took a step closer to her, so frightened that Song Wushuang didn't dare to breathe.

"Nothing happened to us?" He deliberately smirked, "What, what do you want to happen?" That's what you meant at the time. He deliberately grieved, "Hey, it seems that I misunderstood at the time, and I can only be blamed for not being brave enough." ”

Song Wushuang's face turned even redder, she couldn't believe that she was actually molested by him.

"Okay, I'm just kidding you, what are you nervous about." He was about to say something more, but Song Wushuang moved back and tightened the quilt.

Zhou Zihe saw her restraint, "I understand, because my family doesn't accept you, and they still restrain you everywhere, so that you are hurt psychologically." So even if I love you again, you can't fully open your heart to accept me. But it doesn't matter, I will prove to you that I will break through all obstacles and make you my wife, the only mistress of my Zhou family. I won't think anything wrong about you without your consent. ”

He picked up the tonic soup again and blew gently, feeding it to her mouth spoonful by spoonful, looking at her gently, his eyes full of love.

Song Wushuang was uneasy, Zhou Zihe was really too good, too warm, and too caring, so much so that he wanted to make her happy by suppressing himself. But Song Wushuang couldn't calmly accept the careful care of Zhou Zihe, who didn't know the truth, after all, she was not at ease.

However, she wanted to be at ease so much, she came back this time to fall in love with him, but she came three years ago by mistake.

Now, Zhou Zihe at this time is still in love with Anxin, so where will her Song Wushuang's feelings go.

She wanted to be selfish, and she recognized Anxin's identity as a big deal, but when she thought of Anxin suddenly coming back during this period, how would she deal with herself?

She wanted to open her mouth several times to say to Zhou Zihe, "I am Song Wushuang, and they also fell in love one day three years later." Sincerely. can think that the last time I came to the Republic of China, it took a lot of effort for everyone to believe that she was not at ease. This time, he was facing not only Zhou Ziheou, but also the women of the Zhou family, as well as the complex social relations of the Zhou family. If you can explain clearly, you are not at ease, and you can't explain the absurd story of time travel. Maybe he will be regarded as a ghost and die in the end. or being targeted by a mysterious organization and becoming the object of secret research, then her trip to the Republic of China is really dangerous.

The lesser of two evils, she simply concealed her identity first and took one step at a time.

It's just that, in this way, Song Wushuang is really too aggrieved, in this world, no one knows Song Wushuang, and no one can understand her sadness.

"I know you're sad!" Zhou Zihe fed the last mouthful of soup into her mouth, "It is impossible for me and He Zhenzhen to do so." Even if there are no guests to congratulate us on the day of the engagement, it is my promise to you, and it is an anniversary for you and me. ”

He put down the soup bowl, looked into her eyes seriously, and said, "I just want to be in love with you." ”

This sentence made Song Wushuang break her defense, and she couldn't hold back her tears anymore and let them drip down. Isn't that what she's for?

"I just want to love you well, even if it's ......" She swallowed the second half of the sentence stiffly, even if she knew that Zhou Zihe thought she was at ease, even if all his efforts to her were because of peace of mind, she also meant it.

She smiled wryly, "Is this God's reward for me, or is it a punishment for me?" ”

The last time she came to the Republic of China, she confessed to him that he regarded her as a peace of mind, and she was not afraid.

Now, she has really become a "stand-in" for peace of mind.

Zhou Zihe scratched her nose lovingly, "Of course it's a reward, I rewarded you with such an excellent man as me." This is a blessing that other women can't think of. ”

Song Wushuang burst into tears and laughed, and then buried her melancholy in her heart, she threw herself into Zhou Zihe's arms and hugged him gently.

She doesn't want anything anymore, since she is here for love this time, then love him well.

As for the future...... I'll talk about that later.

She hugged Zhou Zihe's chest tightly, it was really warm, so that she had something to rely on and the strength to fight against everything. She felt his heartbeat seriously and was willing to breathe with him and share his fate.

Suddenly, Xiaohe ran in and saw the two of them hugging each other tightly, knowing that it was not the right time. I had to turn my back and apologize. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see anything, I really didn't see anything."

"No, no, we're just...... Just comfort each other. Song Wushuang hurriedly pushed Zhou Zihe away and tidied up his scattered clothes and hair, for fear that others would think that she and Zhou Zihe would do something unseemly.

Zhou Zihe knew that she was thin-skinned and did not deny it. Just said, "What happened, you were so anxious that you entered the bedroom without knocking?" ”

Xiaohe panted and said, "Oh no, the little chef in the back kitchen, Zhao Acai, fainted after a sudden convulsion, and the master said that he seemed to be dying." ”

"What? Take me to see it. Zhou Zihe strode up and left quickly.