"The place where we went last time?"
Yu Huan asked, but I was afraid of my last experience. They were trapped on the mountain for almost a whole night.
At that time, an Xiaojing was still pregnant with a child.
"Huan Luo, I've been thinking about a problem these days. At that time, a Taoist told me that my life is full of fog and layers. I can't see the future and have no direction. All the time, I don't believe what he said, but after I came down from that mountain, my life was full of adventure. "
An Xiaojing touched her abdomen again. Of course, she remembers that the man told her that the child's life is very big. So, no matter how big the child's life is, will it become unfortunate to be attached to a mother with a sad fate?
"Xiaojing, don't think so. Believe it or not, and your own destiny is in your own hands. When I was a child, I was lucky. People said that my family would be ruined when I grew up."
Yu Huan falls a pair of indifferent appearance: "that you see, I am now broken."
An Xiaojing's eyes are full of incomprehensibility. If you really follow Yu huanluo's words, you should not believe those things.
Now Huan Luo, very happy, at least compared with her, the sun is very kind, how people love the girl.
Unlike myself, I lost all my children and married the most annoying person in my life.
An Xiaojing suddenly thought of Leng Yichen
That person's attitude has been changing, but every time I see that face, my heart is still like a lot of thorns. These thorns can't be melted in such a short time.
Occasionally, the thorns grow stronger and stronger, and her blood turns into the best fertilizer to irrigate them.
"Xiaojing, I'll go to see elder brother an with you sometime. He's a good man. Good people will be rewarded. You don't have to worry too much."
Yu huanluo comforts her by saying that now an Xiaojing talks to herself and sometimes she will wander. She doesn't know what that is, but this woman will put a very casual smile on her lips, and she will know that an Xiaojing's pain may not be expressed.
"Yes An Xiaojing nodded.
Anyway, Yu huanluo is a friend worthy of deep friendship. She always comforts herself when she is most sad. Her brother also helps herself when she is most helpless.
So, Yu family, she is really grateful.
"It's getting late. I'll come back later. You go to bed early, you look really bad. " Yu Huan Luo said, looking at an Xiaojing's face, which was thinner than before, his heart was slightly sour.
"Well, thank you for your time!" An Xiaojing said to her sincerely.
Then he got up and gave Yu Huan a big hug.
Yu Huan patted her on the back, some reluctant to leave.
Time passed quickly. An Xiaojing saw Yu huanluo off and went upstairs.
In the dark room, her figure alone seems more lonely, but who can understand her melancholy and lonely mood at the moment.
Youyou went to the mirror, she lost a lot of weight, just like Yu huanluo said, she did lose a lot of weight.
The woman in the mirror was still a little pale, her hair was not tied, and she fell down her shoulder. Suddenly, an Xiaojing felt very strange.
When did she forget to take a good look at herself.
So many people have said sorry to her. Do you want to say it to the person in the mirror?
Bitter smile, very sour, very sour.
However, before we could turn around, there was a figure in the mirror. The man stood quietly behind her and cast his eyes on her, full of unprecedented warmth.
She looked at it, too.
Originally, they can calmly look at each other, but only in this illusory world.
It's hard for an Xiaochen to see her from the perspective of the wind.
Thin as if a gust of wind can blow down the same.
However, it is such a villain who has experienced so much pain and the powerful heart hidden in the deepest part of his body.
His heart twitched slightly.
Slowly close to an Xiaojing's side, without her permission, he put his arms around her body from behind and crossed his hands on her abdomen from both sides of her waist.
Ten white fingers have distinct bones.
Leng Yichen's head is against an Xiaojing's neck. His breathing is very even, and her heart beat is also very even.
No longer like before, as long as they gently close, she will blush, and the girl without the world.
Now an Xiaojing has become more calm.
"Haven't you slept yet?"
Leng Yichen asked in a very low voice. An Xiaojing could see the man's eyes in the mirror, as if she was covered with something she couldn't see clearly.However, he is so affectionate as the man in the studio.
If it's him, it's really good.
However, the person who appears in this room must be Leng Yichen.
"I'm going to sleep!" An Xiaojing's hands moved Leng Yichen's hands away from her waist. Unexpectedly, she had no effort.
Then she walked away from the mirror. She didn't even leave the chance to turn around and look at him.
"Do you hate me so much?"
Leng Yichen asked, with a trace of unpredictable emotion in his voice.
An Xiaojing is still walking forward. How many times has she turned a blind eye to this person.
And he said too much, there will be some can not control their emotions, and out of control of their own will do what she can not predict.
An Xiaojing pulled the quilt and lay on the bed completely.
"Leng Yichen, for me, as long as I can get along with you peacefully, it's my biggest luxury."
Her voice sounds hollow, but it's all true.
It's been a lot of cold days for an Yichen to come here.
Maybe she doesn't look like this in front of others, but when she comes to herself, this person is like a doll without vitality.
His brow slightly frowned up, the corners of his mouth also curled, but he still tried to control his emotions.
I don't know why, he doesn't want to argue with her any more.
The days before, he was sorry for her.
Leng Yichen was surprised that his changing feelings for an Xiaojing made him feel more and more incredible. And no woman has such feelings.
What is this?
He didn't dare think too much.
Went to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt angle, Leng Yichen also lay on it.
"Nothing else?"
It seems to be some yearning voice, Leng Yichen asked.