A dazzling light projected down, covered with Sang Shijun handsome with a bit of a blank face.

Xia Bing's gasping face was slightly stunned, and her eyes flashed a trace of amazement.

Unexpectedly, it's really sang Shijun!

"What's the matter with you?" Asked sang Shijun.

Xia Bing looks at him, his head is completely empty.

Gradually, the good-looking apricot eyes dense out of a little atomization, summer ice pursed her lips, aggrieved ground rushed over, a hug sang Shijun.

Sang Shijun noticed something was wrong and quickly stroked her head. She was concerned and asked, "what happened?"

Xia Bing felt ashamed, but more in his mind, or found that he was not the man's happiness.

She did not want to say, because of this reason, at this time, it is too damaging atmosphere, but she can not stand sang Shijun's repeated questioning.

Xia Bing had to admit: "I just took you as him."

"He?" Sang Shijun frowned.

Xia Bing bit his lip: "on, that man six years ago."

This time, it's time for him to be shocked.

He looked at her, dark eyes full of complexity.

Xia Bing knew it would be like this.

She hugged him again, with the hope that he could calm down and please: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't take you as him at this time."

Sangshijun stretched out his hand to encircle her, and held her tightly, so tightly that Xia Bing could hardly breathe.

"I'm the one to say I'm sorry," he said in a low voice in his ear

Xia Bing was stunned and immediately shook his head: "no, I am too sensitive. When I turn off the lights and I can't see, I think of those nights six years ago. "

Sang Shijun hugged her more tightly and wanted to put her in his arms.

In his look, there is guilt, chagrin, self blame

I don't know where to start.

After half a ring, he said faintly, "forget it tonight."

Xia Bing was stunned. She thought sang Shijun was angry. She raised her eyes to him. In her apricot eyes, she hid a trace of embarrassment and Expectation: "we, we can turn on the light..."

Sangshijun shook his head, "or forget it."

Xia Bing was a little anxious and grabbed his arm and asked, "are you angry?"

Sang Shijun laughed: "fool, how can I be angry with you?"

His smile is a bit bitter, reflected in Xia Bing's eyes, he must have mind.

She pursed her lips and thought that if sang Shijun really cared, she would not have the courage to pull him on, so she had to let go.

Sang Shijun rubbed her hair, "sleep."

Xia Bing pursed her lips and nodded gently.

Xia Bing thought that sang Shijun would stay away from her when she went to bed tonight. After all, she also knew that some men's innate possessiveness really made them jealous and repellent to the people their wives once owned.

But unexpectedly, sang Shijun hugged her almost all night.

It's tight.

It seems like I'm afraid of losing her.

He cleverly buried his head in her neck socket, like a child who had done something wrong, immersed in remorse and guilt, more and more attached to her.

The next day, the morning sun broke, reflecting the emerald sea, reflecting a faint blue light, crystal clear.

Today, there are several white clouds floating in the blue sky. The white clouds are soft and thick, like oil paintings, which add some beautiful embellishments to the blue sky.

Today, sang Shijun arranged to dive.

Because the two children were too young to dive alone, he rented a submarine.

The submarine can accommodate four people in their family. After going deep into the water, the hoods on both sides can be opened, and the colorful world in the sea can be clearly seen through the transparent glass.

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