Chapter 1472

This time, he froze for a long time, took the fruit salad, then slammed the door and shut the man out.

Will pick up, probably purely because of love strawberry.

Sure enough, he saw that he put the fruit salad on the table. After watching it for a long time, he grabbed one and put it into his mouth. It was as sweet as honey.

After eating only one slice, his hand suddenly swept the fruit salad into the garbage can under the table.

Urgent.

Anxious.

It's sweet, why He felt like he was haunted by a nightmare. He wanted to pick up the fruit salad, but his hand couldn't reach out. He just sat there, looking at the garbage can and swallowing it down. It was like an invisible hand holding his throat and wanting his life.

It's too painful.

He struggled hard, still couldn't get out, so he was trapped in a nightmare.

Suddenly, the sound of traffic came to his ears. He opened his eyes and saw the fog covering the whole world. He could see a road with many cars on the road and the continuous and harsh sound of horns.

He suddenly put out his hand, grabbed the man's hand and pulled him to himself.

The fog was so heavy that it was like covering his eyes.

He only vaguely felt that this was a girl, but could not see her face clearly.

He heard himself saying, "the past is over. Stay with me and give me a chance to take care of you."

"Take care of me?" The girl choked and asked him, "how long can you take care of me? How long can you take care of people like me? You guys are the same... "

"I can swear to you that I will never look at another girl again. I will spend the rest of my life guarding you, taking good care of you, taking good care of you I love you

He said excitedly, grabbing the girl's wrist with both hands.

Who is it?

White tea?

Listening to the girl's crying, he felt suspicious in his heart. The fog that covered his eyes gradually dispersed, and the girl in front of him gradually became real.

It's not white tea.

It's Chou Chun hee, weeping and sad.

How could

When he was surprised, he suddenly woke up from his dream. He sat up straight from the sofa with a cold sweat on his forehead.

He looked at the strange house in front of him. He was still here. In the house after the restoration of Baicha, was it a dream?

Did he look at his hand because he was in this place? But the dream is too real, and what he dreams about is not the furnishings of the house.

So what's this?

Did he dream about the last life?

No way. Bai Cha has a memory because she is reborn. How can he have such a memory.

What about people?

When the scene suddenly found that his arms are empty, people immediately panic up, nervously look around, and then hear the voice from the kitchen.

He stood up and walked quickly. Bai Cha was busy in the kitchen. He was wearing an apron, stirring the noodles in the pot with chopsticks and sighing. He was very worried.

“……”

Seeing her, he made up his mind.

White tea felt that she was going to worry about becoming an old lady. When she cooked noodles, she sighed. What she didn't want to think about was that she couldn't control it.

She couldn't stand it. She slapped herself in the face.

The voice is crisp.

"What are you doing?"

When it comes to the occasion, he frowns and cheers.

White tea was surprised and almost jumped up. She turned her head and saw that she was standing not far away from the scene. Her face was very ugly.

She touched her face. "I just had a mosquito."

"It's winter."

Where's the mosquito.

“……”

Bai Cha Mo turned around and poured the cooked noodles into the bowl. He changed the topic and said, "do you wake up from the smell of noodles? Just in time. Come and have some

“……”

When the scene looked at her did not speak, thought of his dream overturned her bowl of noodles.

"What's the matter with you? You look so ugly? "

White tea came over with face in hand and looked at him with some doubts.

"Nothing." When the scene, in the side of the small table to sit down.

White tea will face in front of him, handed him a pair of chopsticks, when the scene took a bite of noodles, white tea sat there watching him.

"You don't eat?"

He looked at her.

"I see you eat."

White tea shook her head.

At the moment, he was a little upset and didn't persuade her to eat. After eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, he took out his mobile phone and handed it to her. "Draw another picture. Draw the home furnishings in the opposite house. Don't draw too much. Just draw a simple picture of the living room and dining room."

White tea looked at him blankly, "you don't want to buy the opposite, do you?"She's annoying her. He's making a lot of trouble.

"No, just draw."

Put your cell phone in front of her and keep eating noodles.

“……”

Bai Cha looks at him puzzled, but still obediently takes up the mobile phone, points out the drawing app, closes her eyes and recalls the simple picture of the living room of the house opposite.

When she was in the scene, she looked at her painting with a complicated look. She put a piece of poached egg in her mouth and ate the white tea naturally while painting.

She draws, he feeds.

After a while, a bowl of hot noodles was eaten clean by them, and there was no soup left.

After eating, white tea Leng Leng, realized that two people are calm period.

She touched her ear and handed him the picture. "It's just a simple picture. Have a look."

When the scene took the phone, looking at the picture above, his face suddenly turned blue and white.

is as like as two peas in his dream.

Normally, even if he had heard the story of the last life told by Bai Cha, he should not have such a clear impression of everything in the house.

How could that be?

Then, in the last life, what he liked Is Zhou Chunxi really in love with white tea? He ruined her for four years?

If this is the case, there is really no misunderstanding. He did not love her for a day in his last life. In this life, he suddenly loves her, so much so that he has to get married. It's strange that she doesn't tangle.

"Jingshi, what's the matter with you?"

White tea looked at him inexplicably.

“……”

When the scene looked up at her face, dull, handsome face on the face more and more ugly.

Now it's not about her. He's going to go crazy.

He stood up abruptly. "I'll go out for a walk."

"Are you all right?"

White tea looked at him anxiously.

"It's OK. I just feel a little stuffy. I'll come back later." When the scene, said to go out.

“……”

Bai Cha was puzzled to see him rush out of the door. She stood up and put away the dishes. Then she sat down in front of the computer, turned on the computer and bit her lower lip.

This time the theme of the play is dreams.

She sat there looking at the blank document for a long time, and then began to code -

if everything is just a dream, I don't have to think so hard, but even if it is a dream, I love you, no doubt Code this line of words, white tea suddenly came to the inspiration, began to crackle on the keyboard.