Cannot sleep! Women toss and turn in bed, as if they have something on their mind, unable to sleep.

"Qiao bao'er."

The man on the other side of the bed looked at her making so much noise. Finally, he could not help lowering his voice and calling her name.

The woman on one side immediately settled down.

But after half a minute, she turned again.

"Junzhimu, can't you sleep?" There was no ambiguity in her voice. She sounded energetic. It was obvious that she was not sleepy.

The faint light at the head of the bed was still on, reflecting her side face... She was really afraid of the dark.

"Junzhimu, can I ask you something?"

She seemed to have a great struggle in her heart. She leaned closer to him and asked again.

He didn't speak, but he stared at her with open eyes, which made her hesitant.

"That year, our senior high school graduation trip... You happened to be our teaching assistant. Did you... Did you take part in that trip?"

She asked carefully, as if she didn't dare to mention something.

"I didn't attend." He came back very simply.

But Qiao bao'er's face suddenly sinks, some don't understand, "how is it possible, Yi Si Chen, he says..."

"What did he say?"

Her eyes complex to examine him, as if to determine some things, "really not you..." her tone with doubt.

And the man on the side of the body slightly lowered his eyes and didn't return to her.

"Did you hear that there was something wrong with the trip organized by the school that year..."

Qiao bao'er recalled some things, and his voice was a little heavy. He didn't pay attention to his abnormality.

"It's normal that you didn't hear about it. The only time my father Qiao Wenyu helped me was probably because of this scandal... But he was also out of Qiao's face."

She gently pursed her lips, some reluctant to go on, silent for a long time, trying to relax themselves, forced to smile.

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, you may not believe it. At sunset that day, I was unlucky to be separated from my classmates on the hillside. Suddenly, five or six mountain village bandits attacked me. They dragged me down the hillside and tore my clothes. I was so scared that I struggled desperately to escape..."

The man's expression around him was frozen for a moment.

But Qiao Bao Er side sleeps, her facial expression contains some meditation, the hands suddenly embrace his arm, the body is leaning on him.

"... I heard the shot."

"Junzhimu, you saved me that day?"

Her words faltered, her face close to his arm, and then she added with some persistent repetition, "I know you saved me."

He looked down at the woman beside him, with some thoughts in his eyes, but he still didn't speak.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

She raised her head and looked directly at him, "junzhimu, why don't you tell me when you do these things?"

11 p.m. is not too late, if it is normal, he must still be in the study, but a little tired tonight.

Tired, some pain in the brain, he did not want to recall.

Quiet night, this time seems to have stagnated for a long time

But she is very persistent.

"Because I'm angry." Your shepherd's voice dropped a sentence.

As soon as you remember the events of that year, those pictures will appear, "Qiao bao'er, I'm angry. I'm angry why you accepted Yi sichen's pursuit for no reason. I'm angry that you married him..."

He was angry, in fact, only the first part she knew... The second part, more directly, he hated her.

Hate, how long can you hate.

I can't let go of it.

Hate to the end, he will blame all the mistakes on her, and then tell himself that she owes him, he wants her to return a lifetime, even if unscrupulous.

"Qiao bao'er, I'm waiting for you to admit your mistake, waiting for you to ask for forgiveness..." I've been waiting for six years.

He didn't wait for anything. As a result, he found that everything was just imagination.

From the beginning, she didn't even know who he was.

Qiao bao'er looked at him with a tangled and complicated look on his face. He didn't quite understand what he meant by "admitting mistakes" and "asking for forgiveness", but he was naturally angry.

"Junzhimu, were you injured that day? Those bandits had guns. What would you do..."

She couldn't remember clearly. She was really scared. The sound of fighting, gunfire and the roar of pain were all around her ears. All she knew was that the sky was dim and her vision was blurred. All day long, the sky became gloomy and terrible

Around a little bit of black silence, the thick smell of blood... She knew that the man who came to save himself was injured.

She wanted to do something for him, but her body was too frightened to move.

She is very afraid, very worried that the man may die, she is a drag on him.

She clasped his arms in her hands, slightly tightened her strength, and murmured, "I've been listening, and I want to know each other..."

"What do you want me to do to repay you?"

The man's voice on his side was quiet, with a smile of self mockery.

"Oh... I, I want to repay you." She was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Jun Zhimu, in fact, Yi sichen pretended to replace you. He lied to me that he saved me, so I promised..."

The next king's shepherd really some gas, turn Mou ruthlessly stare at this woman, "Qiao bao'er, you save the favor, really with the body mutually repay!"

"What do you want me to do?"

Qiao bao'er didn't understand what the man was thinking. She thought he would be happy if she made it clear.

"Ask me to forgive you, and I'll think about it again."

How could the dead man be so proud and charming? She looked at him for a long time, suddenly half propped up, and directly kisses him with her lips, soft and gentle... This caught Jun Zhimu off guard.

"So... What do you think?" She has blushed.

She likes him and doesn't need affectation. The men in the family are too proud to coax her, so she has to work hard.

Those forum posts said that men like women to take the initiative, but she has no confidence in kissing and dealing with this man.

"Junzhimu, when you are angry, I admit it wrong. Please forgive me..."

"Ah, it's itchy..."

He suddenly put her under his back pressure. Recently, he was too busy. After taking a bath tonight, he rushed to look at her. Before he could clear her chin, he deliberately rubbed her neck

"That's it, repay?"

"Thank you for your kindness... Don't oppress me, junzhimu. You oppress my son. I'm not finished with you..."

"You can't finish it with me."

"Hahaha, it's really itchy. I dare not. Really, I promise..."

He was suddenly silent.

Looking down at the woman's naturally relaxed smiling face, at least it was no longer as rigid as the first time.

And she... She seems to like me, too.

Jun Zhimu stares at her eyes attentively and seriously. The big palm with thin cocoon goes into her clothes. The action is extremely gentle and careful

"... don't refuse me, job."