Shang Hexing planted fruit trees outside her hospital, Wen Zhi has always wondered, why don't other people seem to know?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't.

After all, it is such a stirring thing, and it is impossible for no one to know about it.

This matter has always puzzled Wen Weaving, but I didn't expect to be puzzled here in Shang Jing today, he said: "It's Shang Jiangshan, he had to plant fruit trees in the backyard that day, grandpa naturally didn't allow it, but the eldest brother loved him very much, so he let people plant this fruit tree in the backyard that day, and there are all varieties." ”

As he spoke, Shang Jing raised his hand and pointed behind Wen Zhi: "The lychee tree outside your courtyard is also good, and you have a good mouth." ”

Wen Zhi was a little distracted: "It turned out to be because of Young Master Shang." ”

"yes, what else do you think?" Shang Jing saw that Wen Zhi was in a bad mood, thinking that she might be sleepy, and he kept nagging and disturbing her rest.

"You go in early and rest, I'll go first." Before leaving, Shang Jing reached out and patted Wen Weaving's head.

Wen Weaving dodged: "Don't touch your head." ”

Shang Jing said: "Although you don't look good, you're actually quite cute." ”

“……”

Wen Ori ignored him and turned around to enter the house with the box.

There was a lamp in the bedroom.

Wen Weaving sat on the carpet next to the bed, holding a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, looking up at the light carefully.

"It seems to be a little different...... but she is not sure what is different, because the whole thing is the same as before.

Shang Jing shouldn't make a substitute to fool her, right?

It's so real that even she can't tell the difference.

Wrong!

How could Shang Jing have the ability to find the exact same beads in just one day.

Not to mention the thread used to connect the beads, as well as the grimace lines on the beads, are very rare and rare.

This is her string of beads.

Wen Weaving was finally sure in his heart.

Because these two strings of beads have been separated for too long, Wen Ori deliberately wore the two strings of beads on his left and right hands separately, so that his heart could be steady.

After falling asleep, Onori had a dream.

She dreamed that she could not learn how to swim that year, and her coach teased her as the Waterloo of his career.

After that, she practiced more diligently, but she still couldn't overcome the fear of her ears, nose and mouth being completely annihilated by water.

Until that day, when she was resting by the pool, the coach went to answer the phone, and her brain was pumping, trying to overcome it to get praise, and almost tossed herself to death. Fortunately, a good Samaritan saved her, but she didn't know who the good Samaritan was, and when the coach came back from answering the phone, she was lying on the edge of the pool staring hard in one direction, and there was a back in that direction......

The dream scene, she had done it many times, and each time she was obsessed with seeing the person's face, but she didn't see it every time.

When he was half-asleep and half-awake in a daze, a burst of white light flashed in front of Wen Weaving's eyes-

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself sunk in the water, almost holding her breath.

Dreams overlap!

The same picture repeats itself!

Onori still struggled in the water, but it was all in vain, and her energy was quickly exhausted.

Just as she felt like she was drowning, a strong arm reached behind her, grabbed her waist, and then pulled her up.

Onori surfaced.

Bang

The sound of the rushing water rattled.

Out of survival instinct, Wen Weaving's hands kept fluttering and flapping indiscriminately, even if there was a sound of speech in her ears, she didn't listen to a word, and she saw that there was a tendency to sink again.

The man held her up, didn't let her sink, and comforted her gently: "Don't be afraid." ”

After saying that, the man turned her around: "Hold on to me." ”

Wen Zhi put one hand around his neck and the other hand on his shoulder, and his subtle voice hid a few whimperes: "I can't swim...... I won't ......"

"No, it's okay, I'm here." His voice fell from above.

Wen Ori cried and cried, and suddenly came back to his senses.

The choked voice died down, and she slowly looked up at him.

At such a close distance, his face was magnified several times in front of his eyes, and Wen Weaving was stunned, staring at him for a long time, his gaze changed from dull to stunned.

"Shang Hexing?" When she called out the name, her voice almost lost her voice.

Shang Hexing lowered his eyes and stared at her: "This is my name?" ”

Wen Ori was stunned.

Shang Hexing slowly brought Wen Zhi to the edge of the pool, and lifted her to sit on it with both hands. Before Wen Ori could come to his senses, he was suddenly lifted high and frightened again. However, this time her fright was not as exaggerated as in the water, and after sitting down, she immediately calmed down, and then continued to look at Shang Hexing who was still in the water with an almost dull gaze.

The water was not at the place of his chest.

The clothes on his body were all wet, and the muscular lines were particularly eye-catching, and the furrows below his chest muscles were like shadows as the ripples of the water.

He has a great figure, and even when he stands in the water, he is tall and tall.

Drops of water dripped down his handsome face, and some spread down his neck like jets of water, running across his chest and into the water......

Wen Zhi was dumbfounded, his ears were red, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

This seems to be ...... The crane line she constructed in her dream.

It's just that this wet body structure is too stimulating to the eyes.

Moreover, the beginning of this dream is not passion, it is swimming, and you can see his face clearly!

"Should I come up now, or stay in the water?" Shang Hexing broke the silence and asked her.

Wen Zhi came back to his senses and immediately hooked his hand at him: "You come up first." ”

"Okay." He answered her, then swam to the other side.

There were steps to the shore over there, and Wen Ori watched him swim past, and then step up the stairs until he reached the shore and stood by the pool.

The water was pouring down from him like a torrential rain.

He grabbed a towel and put it on his shoulder.

At this time, Wen Zhi got up and walked towards him quickly: "Wait! ”

Shang He paused, looked at Wen Weaving with his eyes, and saw her coming over, staring at his body very boldly and passionately and saying, "Don't cover it, it's like this......"

The platform is delayed, and the synchronization on Xiaoxiang's side is more accurate, and there are updates every day, and it will begin to be updated gradually

(End of chapter)