reunion [rebirth]

Zhong's hands stopped for a moment.

Li Xunluo looked at her almost holding his breath, and his fingers tightly grasped the small thin blanket under her body. She twisted the blanket into a twist, and it would not take shape even if it was loosened. I've been so nervous—probably all the big and small exams combined, I haven't been so nervous this time.

However, Zhong Xie smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just joking with you."

As expected, Li Xunluo's eyes widened for a moment, followed by an unconcealable loss. After a long while, she let out a low 'oh' and lay back down.

After a while, the two turned off the lights and went to sleep again. Li Xunluo lay in one position for too long, and unconsciously turned over, turning his back to Zhong Xie.Her fingers were digging on the bed sheet underneath, and she kept thinking in her heart, what kind of person would Zhong Xie like?

A person like her is good-looking, good-looking, and top-notch in studies... In short, any place is good, so what kind of person can be worthy of her?

Or, she really likes boys, and she just lied to her to make her happy?

But thinking of this, she couldn't help but see a quite familiar figure from the back in a princess dress.The disappointment in her eyes appeared again, she simply bit her lip, closed her eyes, and tried hard to fall asleep.

"Still thinking about that?" Zhong Xie said suddenly while lying behind Li Xunluo.

Li Xunluo didn't react, turned his head to the side, and subconsciously said 'Huh? ' with a sound.

"It's nothing." Zhong Xie smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you just now. I like girls." , "It's probably because of family reasons, but I also forgot that it was innate, in short, I have never liked a man."

"Oh..." Li Xunluo's heart was beating like a drum. He knew that this practice of drinking poison to quench his thirst would make him sink deeper and deeper, but his mouth seemed to be broken through the gate of defense, and he couldn't close it no matter what. , she heard her heart beating like a drum, and said softly, "Then what kind of girl do you... like?"

She wants to ask do you like me?

But I don't have the courage, and I don't know if I am qualified.

"What kind do you like?" Zhong Xie muttered to himself, then suddenly turned his head and glanced at Li Xunluo.

The distance between the two people is extremely close, their skins touch each other, and the tip of their noses touches each other when they turn their heads, and they can smell each other's body.

Li Xunluo subconsciously dodged backwards, but when he retreated, he felt a little regretful, but he couldn't continue posting back—how embarrassing is this?

With a smile on the corner of Zhong Xie's lips, he said slowly, "I like those with long hair, fair skin, good personality, and gentle...well, round faces."

Li Xunluo gradually became fascinated, and then realized that he didn't even match the first one—she had short hair.

The bottom of her heart was filled with some unknown sourness, she thought to herself, it's really hard to be in love secretly, and it's really hard to keep your original intentions and only like someone silently.

She gave a soft 'um' with a strong nasal voice, then turned around, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

However, what she didn't know was that Zhong Xie, who was behind her, slowly supported his head with one hand, looked at the roof, but there was another picture in his mind.

——In Li Xunluo's previous textbook, there was a photo of him when he was a child.

She probably had forgotten about it, but she secretly took a picture of that photo and developed it.

Long hair, big eyes, fair skin, fleshy face, and two missing teeth.

When she was a child, she met Li Xunluo when she was a child. When Li Xunluo's father came to ask her father to do something, she took him along the way.

At that time, she was still young, and she had never seen such a cute, chubby, but extremely playful little sister. After hugging her, she didn't want to let go, and was brought to her own room.

How long did the adults talk outside, she hugged the child

For a long time, I didn't do anything else, just pinch her soft little arms from time to time, and kiss her soft little cheeks, and I couldn't put it down.

Before leaving, she made an agreement with the little girl that she would be her wife when she grew up, and she kept holding her little hand.

The little girl was ignorant, she just nodded blankly and smiled at her when she heard the words.

It's just that it was just a joke when I was a child. Li Xunluo didn't remember it, and she didn't take it seriously. After a long time, everyone forgot it.

But after so many years, that chance encounter in the small alley, so many old times resurfaced in front of my eyes, and those things that were so weak that they were so faint to the details of my mind, all of them came to my eyes one by one—including that scene, which was ten years away from now Yuyu belongs to the playful agreement and oath between two children.

When she was a child, Zhong Xie thought that with such a lovely wife, she wanted to spend her whole life with her.

Zhong Xie, who is now in his twenties, also thinks that he still wants to spend his whole life with Li Xunluo in the future.

She is going for her whole life, and she has never changed.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhong Xie's expression, Nan Xia knew that this person had gone somewhere else, so she hurriedly pulled her back, kicked her calf, and said, "You think about it?" For a lifetime, what about yours? For a lifetime?"

If it was Zhong Xie from the past, she probably started to show off at this moment - unfortunately she is not now, she is now a newly divorced person.

So Wen Yan Zhong Xie really had a complicated look on his face, and he seemed completely speechless.

Nan Xia paused, stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder sympathetically, and sighed, "It's okay, I understand, after all, I'm also a scumbag, um, I can understand the kind of fear you feel when you innocent little cuties are being chased by someone. Come on, Mr. Zhong, I like you."

Zhong Xie patted her hand off, and cursed with a smile, "Get lost."

Nan Xia took her hand away with a hippie smile, looked around, and said, "If you're really upset, I don't mind acting for you. How about it? I need you to act as a suitor and send you off every day." A bunch of mint flowers, chasing after you and calling you baby sweetheart?"

Zhong Xie looked at her blankly, Nan Xia shrugged and stopped talking.

Fan Xiaojian almost finished packing her things and came in. She knocked on the door first, and said with a smile, "Sister, can I come in?"

Nan Xia raised her head, "I didn't say anything, you go in, I know you are relatives."

After she finished speaking, she gave Fan Xiaojian a wink, and Fan Xiaojian rolled her eyes back. Not surprised, she came in from outside holding a newly bought vase.

She looked around and said, "I'm...cough, I just told me that she ordered a bunch of flowers every day, and it will be sent to the end of the mint flowering period. Sister, I checked just now, how can I get one when the mint flowering period is over? Yue, don't flower shops have fresh-keeping methods now? This needs a big bunch every day, where shall we put it in the future?"

She said, really a little worried.

No matter how cheap mint flowers are, a bunch of them every day, at least a few thousand yuan a month, will be gone - after all, if you don't put them away, you have to throw them away in a week at most, otherwise they will lose their taste after a long time. have to change.

But for the new ones, she had to find a vase to put them in. The vases were almost more expensive than the flowers, and it was a considerable expense.

Fan Xiaojian sighed inwardly, besides, this dressing room is so small that it can’t fit in, and it’s not realistic at all to bring it to Zhong Xie’s apartment where Zhong Xie lives now, after all, the two of them are now hanging out with the crew all day long, and no one can I can't get away and go back to deal with these things alone.

Zhong Xie was a little speechless when he heard the words.

After a while, she smiled. There was some connivance and helplessness in the smile, but it was definitely not an annoyance.

Nan Xia has good eyesight, she saw it all of a sudden, she rolled her eyes and said, "Is there any place for the flowers?"

Fan Xiaojian nodded carelessly, "Yes!"

"That's a good relationship!" Nan Xia clapped her hands, "I just moved, and there's a lot of formaldehyde smell waiting to be removed in the house - mint is not the smell

Is it big?Why don't you just come over every day and send me the flowers after you collect them?I accept it, and it also waives your garbage disposal fee, how nice! "

Fan Xiaojian: "..."

She looked at Zhong Xie in a bit of embarrassment.

Zhong Xie glanced at Nan Xia lightly and said, "No need."

Nan Xia raised her eyebrows, "We've been friends for so many years, helping each other, I really don't charge you for garbage disposal, really."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her paws, and the tip of her eyes was about to reach out to the vase of flowers on the table.

Just when he was about to bump into Hua, Hengkong added an extra hand to stop her movement.

It belongs to Zhong Xie.

Zhong Xie didn't even bother to talk this time, he just stood up from the chair and said to Fan Xiaojian, "Fan Xiaojian, see off the guests."

So Fan Xiaojian ran over, bent at the waist, and stretched out his hand, "Please——!"

Nan Xia arrogantly turned around and left. When she reached the door, she turned around and said, "Mr. Zhong, don't forget what you promised me, and remember to think about it—!"

When the room finally became quiet, even Fan Xiaojian breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Xia is different from Zhong Xie. She has a girlish face that never ages, but she does not get injections or plastic surgery. Now she is in her 30s and can still act in high school dramas as usual. Wang Zhongwang, who is in the traffic, and recently she is considering transformation , and Zhong Xie's play is different, no one can meet anyone, resources have never been related, and the relationship has always been very good.

But the bad thing is that she is also a girl with a bad temper—she is not an ordinary quiet girl, sometimes she can go to heaven with her skin.

Zhong Xie stared at the bouquets in a daze, and suddenly said, "Where is she?"

"Ah? Who is it?" Fan Xiaojian was more or less taken aback when she heard such a sentence.

After a while, she realized that she was probably talking about Li Xunluo.

However, when she looked at Zhong Xie, she just pretended that she hadn't thought of it at all, and just blinked innocently.

These two people, if you say they are awkward, they are really awkward.

Her elder sister Luo Luo lowered her face and called 'sister' and 'sister' all day long, why is Zhong Xie still acting like a stubborn donkey, with his head raised higher than the sky, and he refuses to lower his head desperately?

How can you forget all those coquettish things that are always on your lips?In the past, 'baby' was long and 'baby' was short, so it wasn't her who called it?

Zhong Xie stared at Fan Xiaojian expressionlessly, but Fan Xiaojian seldom stood up, straightened his back and would never admit defeat.

After a while, Zhong Xie pointed at the mint flower and said, "I agreed to come here every day to deliver flowers, and when the flowers arrive, where is she?"

As she said that, she snorted coldly—she was watching, and she hadn't seen anyone since seven o'clock in the morning.

With such sincerity and gallantry, he still pursued people, but this time he chased without any sincerity at all.

Fan Xiaojian was holding flowers, her expression could even be called serene.

Afterwards, she took out her mobile phone and silently said to Li Xunluo over there, "Sister Luoluo, did you hear that?"

——She just wanted to come in and put some flowers before leaving, so she didn't hang up on Li Xunluo's voice.

It turned out that it was all right, and I heard it all.

The author has something to say: Zhong Xie: ...

Li Xunluo: Hehehe.

Fan Xiaojian: Excuse me, do I have a resurrection armor?I think one may not be enough, two are needed.

1 This is an emotional essay, and the progress itself is trivial and trivial.

2 Memory killing does not represent the water plot, because the flashback itself needs to be substituted.If you don’t write it, you will never be able to let me go back in time to seven years ago, and rewrite the details and details of their acquaintance. Why did the divorce fail to remarry in the first life, instead, it was delayed for so long, resulting in the eternal separation of heaven and man.This is not a reunion after parting, it is the seven-year itch, it is a mistake, it is a long-term union that must be divided.

3 I generally don't delete comments, but such as: progress is too slow, hydrology, incomprehensible, etc. are extremely easy to follow the rhythm, and I delete comments with strong negative extension effects when I see them, without arguing.

4 I am not a new author anymore. I know how to control the total number of words in the whole book. I can accept suggestions, but you don’t have to teach me how to write. It’s meaningless.

5 There must be a memory plot, and the existence of each chapter is the inevitable result. Some people can’t understand it, ok, and I will basically give you directions, but it should definitely not be regarded as sudden and abrupt, after all, I can’t understand it. Only very few.

6 If you can’t understand the previous chapter, go on to the main text of 38.

It's a bit serious today, I hope it doesn't scare everyone, bow.

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