Chapter 919

Hearing this emotional confession, Guo Zitong's trembling heart suddenly became warm.

Zhuo Lin was like a thorn in her heart. She felt very uncomfortable.

I'm also worried that he and Zhuolin will break ties and rekindle old love.

Now after listening to brother Zhisheng's sensational confession, she has no regrets in this life.

Raised his arms around his neck, "brother Zhisheng, I have no regrets in this life."

She was called out by her heart. She is no longer a big radish. She is her brother Zhisheng.

Guan Zhisheng picked her up, let her sit by the head of the bed, took two glasses of red wine, smiled at her, "Mrs. Guan, let's have a glass of wine and enter the theme."

Guo Zitong pursed her lips: "not yet?"

"OK, I know. I promise tomorrow, I want you to be my legal wife of Guan Zhisheng. I'll be wronged tonight."

Guo Zitong said "ah", tomorrow, will it be too fast? It seems that everything comes out of hand and moves his lips, "will it be faster."

"No, Mrs. Guan, let's celebrate first and have a glass of wine." he put the glass in her hand and their hands overlapped.

"Tongtong, thank you for believing me. For the rest of your life, wind and snow are you, plain is you, poverty is you, glory is you, tenderness in the bottom of your heart is you, and your eyes are also you!"

Guo Zitong raised his eyes and looked at him, slightly moved his lips, "brother Zhisheng, it's good to meet you. I want to accompany you to die."

"Finish it together."

They slightly lowered their heads and sipped a sip of red wine. Then they seemed to make an appointment. At the same time, they raised their heads and looked at God for a few seconds, then lowered their heads and drank it all at once.

Guan Zhisheng took the empty cup in her hand and then got into the quilt.

Suddenly, there was another opposite sex around him. Guo Zitong was terribly flustered and trembled slightly.

Guan Zhisheng stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and looked at her. "It will hurt. This is the only way you must go. I can't help you. You should bear it and you will be fine in the future."

Guo Zitong stroked her face and didn't dare to look at her. He only knew that her cheeks were as hot as a fever.

**

This night, Guo Zitong had a dream.

In her dream, she drank the fluffy, fragrant, soft and sweet wine just warmed by brother Zhisheng, and she was warm all over.

She was drunk. When she was just drunk, she felt painful. I don't know how long it took. The pain slowly disappeared. Half drunk and half awake, she heard a voice in the blur.

That was brother Zhisheng's voice. He said a lot to her, but she didn't remember much. She only remembered that he kept talking and calling her name.

"Tong Tong..."

"My Tongtong..."

"You are the Tong Tong who accompanies me all my life“

The dream lasted a long time, but it didn't affect her sleep. She slept very steadily.

**

The next morning, when the sun was high in the air, Guo Zitong woke up slowly from his sleep. He was very tired and his brain was a little confused.

He raised his hands and stretched himself. Then he turned over on the bed. He was sore and weak. He lay soft on the bed, slowly opened his lazy eyes, saw the gray bedspread, and immediately smelled a familiar smell between his nose and feathers.

The smell of mint is like the fragrance of wild grass in spring. It's clear and light. It's pleasant to smell it.

That's the smell of brother Zhisheng.

Her brain suddenly remembered everything last night.

Not a dream.

It's so clear, so real.

Cheek fever.

"Whoosh" turned around and covered the quilt over his head.

At this time, Guan Zhisheng just came into the room and saw her pulling the quilt.

He could only reluctantly shake his head, go and sit by the bed and help her pull down the quilt.

Looking at the crimson face, he smiled and whispered, "good morning, Mrs. Guan!"