Xu Su slept for a long time, it was dark around her, and she was very tired.

His limbs seemed to be bound, he couldn't even move his fingers, and his eyelids were still heavy, and he couldn't open them.

It's like being pressed on the bed by a ghost.

She remembered the stories she heard about the various ghost beds she heard when she was a child with her grandmother in the countryside.

I was shocked in my heart, and I used all my strength to open my eyes.

What catches the eye is a scruffy beard, white temples, and a little familiar men.

The moment the two looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

After a few breaths of silence, Xu Su blinked and said suspiciously: "Zhou Mochen? How did you get old like this? ”

As soon as the words fell, the man who was originally standing at the head of the bed and leaned over to look at her, his sluggish expression changed in an instant, and he rushed over and pressed Xu Su on the bed and hugged him tightly.

The stubble-covered chin stabbed between her neck, and Xu Su pushed his shoulder: "Why don't you go and shave your beard, it hurts." ”

The muscles under the palm stiffened, as if sensing something, Xu Su looked at the room environment.

The room was spacious and bright, except for the carpet, not even a small sofa, coffee table, and dresser.

In the corner of the reliable window is a desk...

This was her 'wedding room', and the desk was exactly what she had seen in her dreams.

Xu Su looked at it dumbfounded...

The memory began to come back, she blocked a shot for the mat, and then...

She...... Coming back?

Back to the thirty-five-year-old Zhou Mochen?

Zhou Mochen, who was disgusted with stubble, raised his face, looked at her fixedly for a long time, and said, "... Susu? ”

“… Well. Xu Su looked at the 'old man' in front of him with mixed feelings, how could a handsome guy toss himself like this.

Perhaps stinged by her eyes, Zhou Mochen let go of her in a panic, stood up straight and wanted to go out, only to take two steps and turn back to look at her, and said carefully: "Don't sleep yet, I'll call the doctor to come in and see you,... All right? ”

"......" This person was flustered, and his cautious appearance made Xu Su's mood even more complicated, and she hooked her fingers: "You come here." ”

Zhou Mochen walked over obediently, still looking decadent, tired and old.

To be honest, in the memories of the past few years, he is in his twenties, and he is full of spirit, and the old and haggard man in front of him is not attractive to Xu Su at all.

But she was still inexplicably soft-hearted, and she kept telling herself that the two Zhou Mochen had to be treated separately.

You can't be angry, you can't be angry!

The Zhou Mochen who went crazy at Xi Zirong and shot at her was not the one in front of him!

Now this one looks like it's about to shatter when you touch it, and it can't stand her tossing anymore!

Xu Su held the man's hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

The hands are still those good-looking hands, and people may still want to clean up.

It's not that old either...

The man who took the initiative to hold his hand was slightly stunned, then decisively held it back, leaned over and looked at her with concern: "Is there something uncomfortable?" ”

Xu Su looked at the enlarged face in front of her, the man's eyes were red and bloodshot, and she said, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

“… One hundred and twelve days. Zhou Mochen wanted to bow his head and kiss her, but when he thought of something, he put aside his face and gently held her hand: "Good, I'll call the doctor to give you a full body examination, don't sleep." ”

After speaking, Zhou Mochen quickly walked to the door, opened the door and went out.

In less than a minute, he came back again, followed by seven or eight white coats.

Xu Su was very cooperative with their inspection and answered all questions.

After the operation, except for some test results that take time, it has been concluded that she is healthy, except for the normal phenomenon of some muscle weakness due to sleeping too long.

She was well taken care of in a coma, and the muscle weakness eased a lot in a short period of time.

At least getting out of bed isn't a problem.

Zhou Mochen listened to the whole time, his pursed lips slowly relaxed, and when he saw that she was about to get up, he hurriedly came over and held it: "Don't move." ”

"I want to wash my face and brush my teeth," Xu Su thought that he had been lying down for nearly four months, and he wanted to wash himself uncomfortably.

"Okay, I'll take you with you." Zhou Mochen picked him up and went straight to the bathroom.

Xu Su originally wanted to take a bath, but after Zhou Mochen put her next to the sink, he didn't leave.

Instead, he shaved himself...

After many years of marriage, the two stood together for the first time, brushing their teeth and washing their faces, and shaving their beards.

His eyes met from time to time, and Zhou Mochen's eyes were still a little confused...

Until Xu Su glanced at him angrily, that look was so vivid that Zhou Mochen's eyes turned red.

It's not a dream, it's not a dream...

She really woke up.

Zhou Mochen said that he cried and cried, Xu Su was logically no stranger, but he was still shocked at this time.

How... This thirty-five-year-old is the same.

She remembered that he had cried too... But it's not a little crying bag...

Xu Su didn't wipe the water stains on his face, and he was hugged again by the man in front of him.

Before he could react, an extra hand appeared on the back of his head, and the kiss fell.

Yes...

It's still a familiar formula, and it's still a kiss for a word.

For the sake of his beard, he can barely see it, kiss it.

Xu Su thought proudly, but in fact, he didn't love it in his heart.

She's really back, she's back...

Fortunately, he is still insisting, he is always a little older, at least he is still alive.

Xu Su grabbed his collar, raised his chin to greet all his giving, and slowly opened his lips in response.

After a short stiffness, the hand that the man in front of her put on the back of her head moved to the back of her neck, kneading gently, and kissing deeper...

Seriously, this kiss is the first kiss they have ever had in their lives.

Xu Su didn't know what Zhou Mochen thought, but she wanted to cry with a sour heart.

I regret why I have been torturing this man for more than ten years.

At the end of the kiss, Zhou Mochen's eyes were heavy and a little doubtful.

Before he could ask, Xu Su pressed his finger to his lips and said in a low voice: "You just think I was moved by you, I can see what you have done during the days when I was asleep, I was moved by you." ”

The room was silent, Zhou Mochen lowered his eyes and didn't speak, and he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

He walked out of the room with Xu Su in his arms and went downstairs.

A few people were waiting in the hall, and when they saw Zhou Mochen coming down, they hurriedly bowed down to say hello.

Zhou Mochen hummed, kept walking, and walked into a room with Xu Su in his arms.

He sat her on the bench and sat across from him, so close that he could reach out and take her hand.

The people in the hall also followed, walked behind Zhou Mochen, and began...

Dye your hair?

Xu Su stared wide-eyed, really watching Zhou Mochen's hair color turn half white, and return to jet black.

He kept his eyes on her, and seeing her like this, he tightened his grip on her hand, and said lightly: "The hair will grow back, it won't always be gray hair, and... I'm not old. ”

Xu Su: "......"