She opened her mouth to cough, but her mouth was bloody, and she didn't have the strength to cough.

The winter sky is high and white, and the bare branches of the trees are scrambling to stretch out their charred arms.

Lin Xiaowan opened her eyes and heard constant noise and screams around her, mixed with the horn of the car.

Her brain went blank and she felt a little cold.

Lin Xiaowan's tears poured out again, she didn't know how she could have so many tears, as if she had shed tears for more than 20 years.

She didn't think it looked good, she loved beautiful women, and wanted to raise her hand to wipe it, but she couldn't lift her arm.

She hurts everywhere, she has been raised by Huo Zheng for the past two years, she has to cry and cry for a long time when she breaks her fingers, and she is held in his arms and coaxed like a child for a long time.

She is in so much pain now, Huo Zheng doesn't come to hug her.

Huo Zheng won't hug her in the future.

Lin Xiaowan had no strength, her consciousness gradually dissipated, and the moment she closed her eyes, she had an illusion, as if she was being held into her arms forcefully, but her sense of smell seemed to be out of order, and she couldn't smell the unpleasant aroma.

When she died, what she felt most was not pain, but heart-rending sadness and sadness.

The last thought on her mind was that she would not get married if she knew it.

*

When Lin Xiaowan opened her eyes, she was in a trance and didn't know how much time she had, the window was halfway open, the white sunshade was blown up, and the golden sunlight was reflected on the wall in a daze.

She remembered as if she was dead.

Lying in a daze for a long time, he seemed to be able to recall a moment of intense pain and a deep tiredness of weakness and dazedness.

She tried to raise her arm, her white palm clenched in front of her eyes, and stretched out easily.

So what's going on now?

Huo Zheng pushed open the door and saw Lin Xiaowan sitting on the bay window, looking outside and not knowing what he was looking at.

He walked over and picked up the person, Lin Xiaowan was distracted, startled by him, shrunk in his arms like a frightened rabbit, and looked at him with big eyes.

Huo Zheng naturally kissed her forehead, thinking that she hadn't woken up yet: "Auntie said that you slept for a long time in the afternoon." ”

Lin Xiaowan didn't want to be close to him in her heart, but her body had subconsciously leaned closer to him, so she was carried by him to the restaurant, and after dinner, she still didn't come back to her senses.

At night, Huo Zheng held Lin Xiaowan in his arms and gave her pages to read the original Italian texts page by page, Lin Xiaowan was a scumbag, and she was sleepy when she listened to it, so she yawned, and the man put the bookmark away and closed the book.

He lowered his head, from the girl's eyebrow bone to the tip of his nose to the soft lips, he printed a gentle kiss in turn, and finally stuck it on her lips without moving, Lin Xiaowan knew that this was his habit, he didn't speak, but he would silently ask her if she could.

If Lin Xiaowan refuses, then he will not force him, he is like a gentleman, even if it is between beds, he will always be polite and restrained.

But she still opened her lips slightly, and agreed to all his sieges.

Lin Xiaowan clinged to his powerful and thick back, and her white neck rose up like a swan, inlaying herself harder into his arms.

Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and she was gently licked and kissed by the man.

The man hugged her and coaxed her in a hoarse voice.

"Don't cry."

Lin Xiaowan didn't want to cry, but her heart was empty, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Huo Zheng was a little at a loss, and wanted to stop to see what was wrong with her, but Lin Xiaowan didn't let her, she silently shed tears, and at the same time she had to tempt him, find his mouth, and kiss him indiscriminately, like a goblin, Huo Zheng had no way to grind.

Afterwards, Huo Zheng took someone to take a bath, came out and carefully dried her hair, Lin Xiaowan didn't want to speak, and rolled to the side wrapped in the quilt.

She could feel Huo Zheng staring at her behind her, and walked away after a moment.

After a while, when Lin Xiaowan was about to fall asleep, she was hugged into a hard and wide embrace, and the man kissed her round shoulder and held her fingers holding the corners of the quilt into his hand.

In the fog, a plain ring was placed on her middle finger.

Lin Xiaowan opened her eyes, and the man held her hand and kissed her fingers: "It's just right." ”

It's not the same as the previous life. She thought.

In her previous life, this ring was given to her in the morning, and they messed around early in the morning, Huo Zheng didn't know where to change the ring and put it on, holding her hand.

"Just right." Huo Zheng kissed her finger and said something like this.

At that time, Lin Xiaowan was very surprised, interlocked his fingers with him, and asked him, "Do you mean to propose marriage?" ”

"Then do you want to marry me?"

"Okay."

Then the two of them got their certificates and went.

Lin Xiaowan left her original family very early, and she was alone in the household registration book, she didn't say anything, and Huo Zheng didn't ask anything.

When Lin Xiaowan came back to her senses, she saw Huo Zheng looking at her with bright eyes, as if she was waiting for her to say something.

Her voice was a little hoarse and she asked him, "Why did you suddenly buy a ring?" ”

Huo Zheng pressed against her forehead: "Do you want to marry me?" ”

She didn't answer and asked, "Do you want to marry me?" ”

She has no dowry, no parents behind her to support her decision, and no friends around her who can discuss her ideas, the road is her own choice, and she chose the wrong one in her last life.

Huo Zheng only looked at her, with infinite tenderness in his eyes, Lin Xiaowan turned over and hugged him and kissed him heavily.

She was grateful to Huo Zheng for giving her three short years, which were the most stable and smooth three years of her life, but she didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

In the morning, when the sky was still bright, Lin Xiaowan opened her eyes in a daze when she heard the voice, and saw that Huo Zheng had already gotten up.

It was already the second half of the night when she actually went to bed yesterday, and her consciousness was still sinking in a dream at the moment, which was still a potential habit in her previous life, and she closed her eyes and involuntarily reached out to hug her.

Huo Zheng leaned over and hugged the person in his arms, he was originally standing on the edge of the bed, this posture was awkward and easy to get tired.

The man patted her gently like a child.

Lin Xiaowan muttered coquettishly, and her nasal tone was also delicate and soft: "Why did you get up so early." ”

"On a business trip." Huo Zheng's voice was also very soft, "We'll get married when we come back." ”

After he finished speaking, he waited for a long time without reacting, and when he looked down, Lin Xiaowan had fallen into a deep sleep again.

Huo Zheng smiled silently.

By the time she woke up completely, it was already three poles of the day, and it was summer, and the trees outside were calling with all their might.

After eating, Lin Xiaowan pushed open the door of the study.

She walked over without squinting and found the book from the shelf with unmistakable accuracy.

It was "Monetary Theory", the name of the book she remembered very well, with photos and love letters hidden inside.

She was a little nervous, and she didn't open the book in her hand for the first time, and she did a long time of psychological construction, and finally exhaled a long breath and slowly and authentically turned the inner page.

She originally thought about it, she wanted to take the photos and love letters, and as soon as Huo Zheng came back from a business trip, she would question him.

But unexpectedly, there was nothing in the book, it was clean, there were no photos, and there were no love letters.