"Don't scare yourself. Do you think he looks like a murderer? ”

"It's hard to say. Why do I always feel a little unsteady in my heart? "The heart is like a way.

"Why don't we give him back the money when he comes back?" The heart is like a way.

"Whatever." Snow falls on the road. It's as if that's Xinruo's money.

However, then Xinruo said: "Xueluo, how are you going to spend all this money?" ”

"It's up to you!" Snow falls on the road.

Because of the 200,000 yuan, my heart is excited, excited, and worried. In the midst of excitement and apprehension, she spent the night.

Xueluo had some pain in her head, but she slept soundly. I had several intermittent dreams, one of which was that she had caught the squirrel in Galaxy Park. The squirrel was lying around her neck, eating what was in her hand. She looked at the squirrel happily, smiled, laughed, and woke up.

In the second dream, she dreamed that she had crossed over. The dream is so clear. This time, he actually traveled to the Tang Dynasty. The dynasty that is plump and beautiful, and I don't want to go to death.

He and a group of beautiful women stood in the lobby. I was in a state of panic. He is so thin, no matter how beautiful he is, how can he get into the eyes of the prince?

Fortunately, fortunately, the prince who has a deep affection for himself is not in this dynasty. The snow fell and I was secretly glad.

"You look up." A voice was speaking to itself. The voice was so warm, so calm, so magnetic. But how can it be so touching? She didn't dare to look up. Xueluo was afraid, if his gaze swept over his flat chest, would he be disappointed?

"Ben King, let you raise your head." The voice rang out again. Still gentle, still calm, still magnetic.

In that voice, although gentle, it exudes a momentum and majesty that cannot be refused.

Snowfall slowly lifted her head. Her gaze slowly moved, and she saw a face. Gentle and deep eyes, such a straight nose, and a delicate beard on the closed lips. She was about to exclaim, "Why are you?" Before he could say anything, he woke up again.

Yes, the prince in the dream is the one who knocked himself away. I don't know his name, I don't know who he is.

But how could I dream of him?

I have had this dream more than once before. However, at that time, I only thought that I was dreaming. However, the man in the dream, until today, did not know that he was a person who existed in reality at all.

Have you seen this person before? No. I know for sure that I haven't seen this person at all.

But why did he appear in his dreams?

Did he fall into his dreams? Or did he come out of his dream?

Xueluo couldn't figure it out. In a daze, she entered another dream.

And this night, Cheng Haotian didn't sleep all night.

He stood there, looking at the picture of the snow falling on the wall, brushing his slender fingers across the snow fall's face, so light, so gentle, as if the slightest force would hurt the snow fall's skin.

Xueluo looked at her with a smile. Full of tenderness. She has looked at Cheng Haotian with such eyes for fifteen years.

Cheng Haotian took down the portrait of Xueluo and gently hugged it in his arms.

"Xueluo, today, I met a girl who looks exactly like you, she is also called Xueluo. Snow falls, tell me, are you back? ”

The snow in the portrait just looked at him with a smile and didn't say anything.

"Snowfall, tell me, is she you? Why does she look the same way you do? Why is she calling your name? ”

The snow fell and was still silent.

Cheng Haotian gently rehung the photo of the snow falling on the wall and sighed deeply.

Early the next morning, Cheng Haotian got up early. received a call from Wu Ze: "Mr. Cheng, do you need me to come over?" ”

"No need. For these two days, you can go on vacation with peace of mind. I drove myself and it was fine. ”

"However, the road conditions have been bad for the past two days, so you must be careful when you go out."

Cheng Haotian only said: "Got it." He hung up the phone.

Wu Ze has been driving for Cheng Haotian for ten years. In the past ten years, no matter where Cheng Haotian went, Wu Ze drove for him. For ten years, rain or shine. Wu Ze is very confident in his driving skills. He has competed in drivers' competitions and has won great results.

However, Wu Ze didn't know that Cheng Haotian's driving skills were no worse than him. That year, Cheng Haotian was only seventeen years old, although he did not have a driver's license, but, in his circle of friends, he said second, no one was first.

However, his superb driving skills, he has only performed in front of a girl. This girl is Xueluo.

In the fifteen years since Xue Luo left, Cheng Haotian has almost stopped driving. So much so that many people think that Cheng Haotian's driving level is very average. Therefore, Wu Ze's worries are not superfluous.

Wu Ze and Cheng Haotian are about the same age, but when he speaks, the word "you" comes first. For Cheng Haotian, he admires it from the bottom of his heart. This has nothing to do with Cheng Haotian's position and identity. What makes him admire is Cheng Haotian's character and his academic accomplishment, so far, Cheng Haotian is the first person who can make Wu Ze so desperately admire.

Cheng Haotian put down Wu Ze's phone, and just turned around, the phone behind him rang again.

Cheng Haotian picked up the phone, put it to his ear, and said softly: "Mom......"

Mrs. Cheng's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Haotian, today is New Year's Eve, you have to go home to eat together anyway, okay?" ”

"Mom, got it." Cheng Hao Tiandao.

"It's a holiday in the company, and I know you don't have anything big to do. Dinner is waiting for you. ”

"Mom, I see." Cheng Haotian is still the same sentence.

"You know, you know everything, dinner is waiting for you to come back. If you don't come back, we won't eat. Wait, wait. You know that, right? ”

Hearing his mother say this on the phone, a smile rose on the corner of Cheng Haotian's mouth: "Mom, I know." ”

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Cheng's sigh was heard. "I don't know what you've learned. After saying this, he hung up the phone. Mrs. Cheng knew that if she continued to talk, her son would only say that.

Cheng Haotian put the earpiece to his ear for a while, and made sure that his mother really hung up the phone, so he put the phone down.

Then he took a coat and walked out of the house.

Aunt Zhang's words came from behind him: "Haotian, aren't you eating breakfast?" ”

Cheng Haotian turned around and waved his hand at her. Without speaking, he went straight to his car.

Cheng Haotian drove the car to a department store and supermarket, bought some food, and then turned the car around and went to the hospital.

When I opened the door of the ward, I saw two girls on the bed sleeping on all fours.