Redemption is something we can't ask for.
If you look forward to it, it's easy to be disappointed.
But now the one in front of her is like redemption. Huo Shen is like a God who reaches out a helping hand to pull her out of hell, which makes people subconsciously want to put the weight in his hands.
"You shouldn't have been in hell."
In the quiet carriage, after an Xiaowan closed his eyes for a long time, Huo Shen suddenly opened his thin lips and said such a sentence.
His eyes slightly deep, staring at the woman in his arms, thin lips gently pursed into a line.
This woman, seems to be more vulnerable than he imagined, than she let others see.
A night's dream.
Ann Xiaowan had a lot of dreams this night.
She dreamt that when she and xiaduo were still young, you laughed at me in the campus, as if you could not see any sorrow. At that time, xiaduo was still dreaming of a love, slowly stepping into marriage.
The man I'm looking for doesn't need to be heroic, but it has to be gentle, she said. You don't need to be rich and powerful, but be nice to me. Not handsome, but in a white shirt, it should look good.
Young girls, fantasy is always concrete and abstract.
Later, none of them will find a person in their dreams, because life always gives them different choices.
The white shirt is very beautiful.
An Xiaowan couldn't help but answer in a low voice: Huo Shen wears a white shirt It's very nice.
Although he always wears black, deep to death, but occasionally wear a white shirt, can be really super handsome!
An Xiaowan pursed her lips and began to laugh.
If she knew it, she would find that this was the first time. In her dreams of the past, she did not cry, there was no pain, there was no freezing cold, but a piece of warmth flowed into her heart, which made her laugh.
Coincidentally, the next morning, an Xiaowan saw that Huo Shen was wearing a rarely worn white shirt.
His shirt is still not a trace of wrinkles, flat and neat, precious fabric, perfect cutting, his own excellent figure to the perfect interpretation.
Anxiaowan's eyes moved, looking at the two buttons that he untied at will at the neckline, he couldn't help but squint.
Huo Shen pulled his sleeve and raised his eyebrows to see her, "come down to have dinner. I'll go out later."
She looked at the time, quickly washed and followed him downstairs.
During breakfast, an Xiaowan can't help but look at Huo Shen frequently.
Is this man a mind reader? Otherwise, why did she just dream of a white shirt and say that he looked good on it, and he put it on the next day?
What a coincidence
Ann small evening see Huo deep lift eyes to look over, so quickly heart Xu bow head.
After breakfast, Huo Shen looked at an Xiaowan, thought for a few seconds, put down the cup, light way: "if you need my help, just open your mouth."
In his dark eyes, there is a deep ocean.
Maybe others don't understand this, but an Xiaowan is a reaction.
He's talking about xiaduo.
Although he did not want to talk to her, he did not ask, but expressed his willingness to help?
An Xiaowan's heart moved slightly and nodded.
It's just If he helps send people abroad to continue to protect xiaduo, is it really good? In this way, he will be able to know the location of xiaduo. As a result, xiaduo's life can not continue to be peaceful.
What's more, the words of Si Linghan revealed several times that he could know the news from Huo Shen.
At this time, an Xiaowan's mobile phone suddenly rang.