Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

There will always be someone who reads all the diaries you have written, listens to all your CDs, treasures your photos from childhood to adulthood, tries to watch your favorite movies, walks the path you have traveled, reads your favorite books, tastes You yelled delicious food... just trying to make up for, your youth - his late time.

These words touched Jing Jiaren's heartstrings.

She continued to flip through the album, and what she saw was no longer Wen Xinnuan's solo show, but Luo Lei's.

He walked on the street that Wen Xinnuan walked; stood on the playground of Wen Xinnuan's junior high school; he sat on a dirty peddler and ate grilled fish; He dunked in the running shoes endorsed by Wen Xinnuan; he stood on the beach where Wen Xinnuan piled up the castle; I ran past here with a warm smile...

……

A lot of photos, a thick stack.

Just looking at Luo Lei's lonely appearance in the photo, it can be seen that he is not doing well.

The love is miserable and the heart is warm...

More love than she imagined.

A wave of heat surged in Jing Jiaren's heart.

I usually think that Luo Lei is quite rude, but I didn't expect to create such a little romance.

Presumably Wen Xinnuan will be very touched when she receives it, right?

But Jing Jiaren felt curious again, since Luo Lei was about to die, and he didn't intend to take back Wen Xinnuan, explain everything, what's the point of preparing these?

Or is he keeping it as a souvenir?

Or, is he looking forward to the 5% success rate?

Jing Jiaren felt that her breathing was extremely oppressive, and she closed the album, fearing that reading more would touch her tear ducts——

She was becoming more and more sentimental.

Looking around suspiciously, since the door is open, Luo Lei should not be there.

Suddenly she thought of something, and suddenly walked around the big photo washing platform in the middle, and turned a corner——

Sure enough, I saw Luo Lei lying on the ground, with one hand firmly pressed on his head, and some white foam remained at the corner of his mouth.

A few photos fell beside him, his face was pale even under the dark red light!

"Raleigh, Rory!"

Jing Jiaren squatted down, shook his body vigorously, and patted his cheek.

He's apparently having another attack?

With trembling hands, he breathed out Luo Lei's breath. Fortunately, he was still alive.

Jing Jiaren quietly let go of her hanging heart, and firmly pinched his thumb with her thumb.

"Luo Lei, wake up...wake up?"

The long eyelashes slowly opened, and Luo Lei gradually woke up.

Jing Jiaren let out a breath: "Do you usually go into shock when you get sick?"

Luo Lei frowned and took a deep breath, his hair was soaked in painful sweat.

He tried to bend down and sit up, suddenly found where he was, and stretched his muscles: "What are you doing here? Without my permission, who allowed you to come in—"

"You have surgery tomorrow, the quality of sleep tonight is very important!"

"Get out!" Luo Lei held her arm, "Get out of here immediately!"

"Isn't it just hiding some photos... As for being so mysterious? I'm not warm-hearted, and it's okay to see it..."

"Get out!"

"Don't worry, I won't report you in front of Xin Nuan," Jing Jiaren was surprised by his reaction, "Why are you so excited?"

His arm was so painful that he hurriedly pushed her out——

Jing Jiaren frowned, could there be other secrets hidden in the room?