Sweet Nothings

The lights in the bedroom are soft and dim, and the warm fragrance of Yan Qing is floating in the air, which is the smell of Huo Yunshen ’s craving day and night.

Before falling asleep, she rubbed his palm softly and promised to wake up to celebrate the tone and expression of his birthday, still vivid and vivid.

But at the moment, everything is like a dream, shattered by the cruelest way, frozen into ice.

He said he loved him a few hours ago and would give him a family. Now he is holding a pillow and smashing it on his shoulder. The pillowcase is decorated with nail beads that the girl likes on both sides. A small piece scratches the side of his face. A bright red blood stain.

Huo Yunshen felt no pain.

He stared at Yan Qing without blinking, his voice trembling, and called her again: "Qing Qing."

"Don't you say don't call me that?" Yan Qing stared at the blood on Huo Yunshen's face, his eyes were round, filled with panic and vigilance, drowning in the guilt of the missed injury, "How can you such--"

She just woke up, the needle stabbed in the temple, and the nerves seemed to be tangled together, pulling each other, torturing her will.

Yan Qing looked at the man in front of him, holding his breath.

She remembered that she had just checked in with him and lived in this villa. He told each of them in advance that he would never cross the border. How could he open his eyes, he actually lay beside her, holding her tightly and even more Yes ... it seems he was kissed.

Is this person completely dishonest?

Just treat her like that, treat her as what she did, and trust her for trusting him!

Yan Qing clutched the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, desperately backing away: "Huo Yunshen, you went to my bed privately, and you changed your name and screamed the name! If you are so unscrupulous, what use is the contract we signed before marriage? Just divorce as soon as possible! "

Her face was rejected, rejected, unhappy, rejected him thousands of miles away.

She said divorce.

I thought the pain that I would never experience again, and came back in the blink of an eye, turning into a rugged boulder, all pressed against Huo Yunshen, and crushed his blood and flesh.

He stared at her in a daze for a while, his body cold to the bone, his fingers were stiff, and he couldn't lift a trace.

"Wife," he opened his mouth, begging her secretly, "Don't scare me, I can't stand it."

Yan Qing was greeted by his bloodshot eyes, faintly scarlet frenzy, she trance thought that he had returned to the bridge where he had been rescued. Abandoned patients.

She was a little scared, but there was an unknown soreness in her heart, and her tears shed unconsciously.

……pain?

What did she hurt, just hide away.

Huo Yunshen was obviously not normal. He obviously broke the ring first, and as a result the victim looked like he was going to be mad at her.

"You are scaring me!" Yan Qing's lips paled and glared at him preparatively. "I shouldn't believe what you wrote on the contract. I'm not even fit to live with you. You are too much today, too Terrible! "

Just dived into the bedroom and kissed and hugged. After being accused, he was full of madness. Is the next step to be stronger? !

Yan Qing dared not reason with him anymore, stumbled out of bed, slippers were too late to wear, and ran out barefoot.

The man's heavy breathing was trembling and extremely dangerous behind him.

She had just ran out a few steps and hadn't touched the door, she was caught by Huo Yunshen, who suddenly got up. His five fingers were cast in steel, and she took her waist to carry it back. She panted in shock and fell back to bed.

Huo Yun pressed her deeply, pinching her chin with her cold hand, forcing her to look at him.

The blood on his face dripped to her ear, and his throat was completely ripped: "Yingqing!"

Yan Qing felt the warm red.

It just rubbed her skin slightly, but it was like burning a high temperature and burning her body.

"You let me go ..." This feeling is too wrong, Yan Qing pushed him with anxiety, "Let me go! Are you perverted, how can you bully—"

With a "huh" sound, all her unspeakable words were swallowed into the man's mouth.

He kissed her fiercely, his arms hugged her in his arms, his hot lips were desperate and helpless, almost fiercely begging, he was panting, and every time he breathed, he cried like a cry. Grinding her lips heavily.

Yan Qing's eyes were half open, and he could be seen clearly at once, and then blurred again.

Her eyelashes were wet, her body was hot, and she even instinctively wanted to hug his neck to cater.

crazy……

He is crazy, and so is she.

Yan Qing bite him cruelly and tasted the salty **** smell. How could he know that he never stopped, as if there was no pain, she bit heavier, and when he had to loosen a bit, she immediately struggled and fled to the corridor with tears in her eyes.

She couldn't calm down and talk to him!

If you want to go, leave here first and go back to the "Pinnacle Girl" program group. You can go anywhere. You can't stay anyway.

Yan Qing was caught when she entered the corridor. She couldn't bear the overwhelming strength of the man and was forced to hug him.

"Huo Yunshen, you madman! You can do it normally!"

Huo Yun stared at her deeply, his voice dumb to say incoherently: "I'm crazy, I'm not normal, I'm perverted, terrible, can't believe me, can't take care of me, can't live with me ..."

Every word is said by Yan Qing.

But Huo Yunshen repeated one by one personally, Yan Qing's violent heart was smashed by a hammer.

Huo Yun deeply supported her, and her fingertips fell into her skin: "I have always been like this. From the past to the present, there is no good, but you want me, you say you love me."

Yan Qing was dumbfounded, her mind suddenly dizzy, and her reflex broke free.

Huo Yun's knees bent deep, and she knelt up on the carpet with her arms around her, his sweaty forehead buried in her neck, biting her shoulders, and her teeth trembling: "Qing Qing, think about it, think about who I am."

"Don't forget me," he hugged her, breaking her bones, "Don't go, don't throw me away! Today is my birthday, you promise you will wake up after a sleep, wake up Tell me happy birthday and tell me how good this day is, not **** ... "

He was cold all over: "Qing Qing, please, don't let me go to hell."

Yan Qing didn't know how she could not stop crying. In her ears, there was a loud ringing in her ears, and her eyes gradually turned black. She wanted to hold Huo Yunshen's clothes, and put it down weakly.

"Huo ... Yunshen."

"Yunshen ..."

"……deeply."

She murmured a few times vaguely, and was quickly quiet and soft.

Huo Yun held her deeply, and a bit of choked breath finally leaked between her clenched teeth.

He sent him back to the bedroom, wrapped it in a quilt, wiped away the tears on her face, clutched her tightly with one hand, and pressed the phone hard with the other.

When the phone was connected, Dr. He opened his mouth first: "Mr. Huo, I'm already on the flight back home, I immediately shut down, contact you after landing tomorrow, and check the wife."

"Her memory," Huo Yunshen said, trying his best to be stable. "After a short sleep, I returned to a few months ago, and now I lose consciousness."

Doctor Ho lost his voice: "What?"

Huo Yunshen gradually could not restrain: "Is she in danger!"

Dr. He took a few deep breaths and calmly asked: "Mr. Huo, has your wife remembered the past again recently? For example, what are the key points? Or, did you mention it to her frequently? Is her feelings for you again? Has it significantly deepened? "

Huo Yunshen was cut with a sharp blade in his chest, answering Dr. He's question sentence by sentence.

"Thinking of the details, she often dreamed, optimistically, that she wanted to restore her memory."

"The key point ... remembering a special person."

"I didn't tell her the past, I'm afraid she can't afford it, but," his crimson eyes stared at Yan Qing, "maybe someone else said."

"Also, she loves me."

Dr. He was so heavy in his heart that something that he had been worried about and did not dare to mention easily happened.

He said awe-inspiringly: "You listen to me, Mr. Huo, from the first time you brought your wife to me, I told you that her nerves are already very fragile, and every step she takes is like walking on thin ice. It is the will and emotion that has made this kind of unimaginable progress today, but at the same time, she is also bearing the corresponding load. "

"Her true memory is locked, because she longs to think about it, and has been hitting the gate unconsciously, which is equivalent to self-mutilation," he said quietly. "Every time I think of it a little, even deepening your feelings, it is weak stimulation On the day when she ca n’t bear it, her memory will naturally be chaotic. She may regress, or maybe one day in the future, she will be completely unable to remember and return to the moment after she was tampered with. "

Because the old memory is sealed, the new memory collapses again, and when the human brain collapses extremely, it will return to the original point set.

But there is no key to "a special person", and whether his wife will have more extreme development in the future, Dr. He dare not easily conclude at such an urgent juncture.

He assuredly said: "For the time being, my wife is the first time this situation will occur, and there will be no danger in a short time."

"Let her take more rest and never get stimulated. Her current memory is confusing. She changes every time she sleeps. When she wakes up again, she may forget or remember that she has just done it. I do n’t know anything about it. In short, I will discuss it in detail when I return to Haicheng. "

Huo Yunshen did not pause for a moment, no matter what time, he contacted Xu Mohan.

Xu Mohan was terrified: "... President Huo ?!"

"Did you tell Qing Qing what happened before?"

Xu Mohan listened to his tone, and cold sweat came down at the time: "Yes, since she knew her, she shouted to hear the story of you in college, I can't bear to refuse her ..."

Huo Yun asked coldly, "Have she responded abnormally."

Xu Mohan knew all the words: "When I met you, her eyes seemed to see you through me. I fainted for a few hours. Later, I was dizzy and sleepy. She refused to say, I would just ..."

Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply, and his five fingers were wiped out by his mobile phone.

In the silent night, the people on the bed were not stable, and the forehead was thin and sweaty.

Huo Yunshen opened the quilt, wrapped Yan Qing in his arms, kissed her messy long hair, and tired of appeasing her thin spine, he opened his mouth several times, couldn't help but want to call her, and bit his teeth, Lips were also bruised.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yan Qing finally calmed down, her delicate eyebrows spread out, and her breathing was no longer rapid.

Huo Yun got out of bed and left the bedroom. His thin body shook a little, and slowly walked into the terrace at the end of the corridor.

The wind in spring is still cold, there is a long light downstairs, the courtyard, Qing Qing's hair flew across, there is a swing in the courtyard, he specially made it for her, she often lazy nest on it, the skirt corner fluttered , Opened his hand and called him "deeply" with a smile.

Huo Yun laughed silently, but the hot liquid in his eyes fell into the night.

He raised his hand and took the cigarette case that was turned out along the road.

It's been a long time since I smoked.

In the old days, living was the same as dying. At that time, Qing Qing did not like it. He immediately quit, and later Qing Qing disappeared. He sat at the door of the house countless times, lit the cigarette to watch it burn, and hoped that Qing Qing would watch Come, scold him, disgust him.

Huo Yun stared deeply at the jumping fire and lit it.

The spicy smoke choked into his throat, he covered his mouth, coughed dullly, his spine bent down, and his thin clothes could not conceal the shape of the joint.

Yan Qing sat up on the forehead in the bedroom, spinning round and round.

She was quiet for a while, finally suppressing the tumult in her mind, slowly recovering to clarity, she responded a little slowly, carefully looked around, and took a look at the time with her mobile phone.

3:10.

in the afternoon?

Yan Qing frowned for a moment, then looked at the sky, and suddenly "ah" sounded.

Lying trough, it is early morning!

She fell asleep after supper, did not wake up until now? !

My husband!

He was not in bed at three in the morning. Where did he go? God, she has no conscience. She still wanted to give him a birthday right after twelve to one.

Yan Qing hurriedly got out of bed to find him. As soon as she left the bedroom, she saw from afar that the door to the terrace was half open, and there was light in it.

After determining where he was, Yan Qing was relieved.

Going to blow hair in the middle of the night, did you deeply see her sleeping silly, and lost her heart ...

Yan Qing pursed her lips, turned her head back to the bed, and quietly opened the small drawer at the head of the bed to find a set of cat COS clothes hidden inside. The cat's ear was stuck on his head.

When she got up, she lifted her head top-heavy, not too concerned, slipped into the bathroom and quickly put on a makeup, put on his favorite nightdress, and carefully approached the terrace.

Yan Qing didn't expect to see Huo Yunshen smoking.

He stood alone in the night breeze, and his body seemed to be penetrated, the smoke between his fingers, like blood-stained eyes, burning to dust in silence.

How could she make him ... such a moment of lingering.

Yan Qing touched the inexplicable wetness in the corner of his eyes, leaned back gently, and hugged the man's cold back.

Huo Yun's deep coldness is like a sculpture.

She couldn't help but hug tighter: "Deep."

Yan Qing felt that she must have auditory hallucinations, even ... felt a hint of tears.

"Deeply I woke up," she sniffed a little. "Are you complaining that I slept too much."

Huo Yun turned back, his injured half of his face hidden in the shadows.

The little girl was wearing a skirt, showing her white shoulders, and wearing a pair of pink plush cat ears between her long hair, she was blushing and looking at him with love.

His wrists were shaking.

Yan Qing embarrassedly touched the tip of his ear and an arm, wrapped his neck, and smiled and asked, "Do you like the authentic Qing Qing cat?"

Huo Yun squeezed a word that said: "Love."

Yan Qing was satisfied and kissed his chin on tiptoe: "Mr. Huo, happy birthday."

Huo Yun ’s fingertips touched her face like deep ice, rubbing into mud in her chest, and begged in a low voice: "Qing Qing, I want to hear you say love me."

Yan Qing wrapped his waist, his voice was very sweet, solemnly confessed: "Huo Yunshen is the best, gentlest and most handsome boy in the world, I love him."

Her eyes were like the moon, just like the night on the street outside the school, she gently said: "There are so many people in the world, I only love this one."