It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth

After finishing speaking, Han Xun suddenly took a big step forward, put his hands on Lin Mo's shoulders, his eyes were extremely sharp: "I should have recognized the mistake, should you explain it now, 'We have known for so many years 'What do you mean? The things I dreamed of seem to happen in the future, then you ... "

When it comes to this, it will only increase misunderstanding between him and Han Xun.

"That's what you think." Lin Mo opened Han Xun's palm: "After more than ten years, I got lung cancer and died. When I woke up, I found the time back to my fifteen, which is the beginning of this year Time. So, Han Xun, we are essentially different from each other. You are still an 18-year-old you, and I am a 32-year-old me. "

From the first side of seeing Lin Mo in the hospital, Han Xun knew that Lin Mo knew more about that strange dream than he did, but never thought that the truth was that Lin Mo was reborn with memory.

No wonder, grandma will say that Lin Mo learned to cook overnight.

No wonder, Lin Mo's every move is not like a child from a backward mountain village.

No wonder, with his childish face, there will always be a calmness that is contrary to his age ...

"Then, Lin Mo, you tell me, if it is not constrained by economic conditions, would you go to country m to find me?"

Lin Mo shook his head gently. He looked at Han Xun's eyes that became extremely disappointed and sad, and there was pain in his heart, and he lowered his head silently.

Han Xun laughed self-deprecatingly, calmly as if not talking about his own affairs: "Lin Xiaomo, you know, since I was twelve, I always dreamed of a person who can't see my face. When I had this dream once, I dreamed that I had brought the jade ring on his hand, and he promised to be with me, but all I waited for was his cold body. When I woke up the next day, my heart was a little scared. None, only endless sadness. Never been so sad.

Since then, this dream has been repeated almost every night. I was tortured so much that I could n’t think about it. Soon, my family discovered that I was not right. They took me to have an examination. The doctor said that I had no physical problems, but that there was a psychological problem. My family has found a lot of psychologists for me, no matter what kind of treatment can not get rid of this dream.

After a long time, although the dreams always repeat, there will be different places. I am attracted to these ‘different’ and I begin to reject the doctor ’s treatment. My family and the doctor agreed that my "illness" had deteriorated, and they suggested that I receive hypnotherapy to get rid of this weird dream completely. But I am reluctant ...

I tried my best to persuade my family to come to country Z, and I followed the blurry part of my dream to Jincheng to find you. When I first arrived in Jincheng, I did n’t find you, but when I went back, I dreamed that you were almost hit by a car. Then I knew your name and why I hate Chen Junxi so much and Tian Qianqian and Tian Qingyu. I'm not reconciled, so I'm here again for the summer vacation. Did you know that when I was hit that day, I did n’t feel any pain at all, and there was only one thought in my heart-you, do n’t ever want to escape from me. "

Han Xun lifted Lin Mo's face, looked at his eyes, and said in a word: "You, don't ever want to run away from me. Lin Xiaomo, don't let my perseverance become a joke."

At this moment, the eighteen-year-old Han Xun in Lin Mo's eyes completely overlapped with the previous life's Han Xun. The deep feelings in his eyes made him feel pain.

Miss Han Xun, is there anyone in this world who loves him more and suits him more?

He should not put the disappointment and fear that Chen Junxi gave him on Han Xun, which was unfair to him.

After a long silence, Lin Mo said softly, "I can honor my promise. But if one day you regret it, or find someone more worth pursuing and want to let go, then please tell me clearly ..."

Han Xun covered his mouth and said seriously: "Hush, there will never be that day, even if I die, it will become a ghost haunting you."

After talking, he hugged Lin Mo tightly and kissed his lips hard. Lin Mo hugged him quietly and kissed him so clearly for the first time.

Lips and tongues are intertwined, and hot breath is sprayed on each other's faces, slowly night wind, only the heartbeat of each other is thunderous in the ears, the tips of the tongues are intertwined, and the numb feeling goes to the whole body with the boiling blood.

The young boy's body is intolerable, wanting to pick, and teasing, and when the kiss ends, both of them are a little bit moved. Han Xun gently held Lin Mo's ear tip, and his deep voice was full of desire • "Mo Mo, will you give me something?"

Lin Mo pinched the soft meat on his waist and twisted it hard. Han Xun almost didn't jump up in pain. He took a breath and rubbed his waist and complained: "Hiss, what are you doing, Lin Xiaomo? Murder? Husband? It hurts. "

Lin Mo patted the dust that didn't exist, and smiled lightly: "You deserve it, minor, do you have a mouthful?" He said, turning and walking towards the house.

Han Xun quickly followed, with a rogue-like grunt: "Who just said he was thirty-two? It's obviously an old cow eating tender grass and getting a bargain ..."

"Han Xiaoren, who is the veteran? Who is the tender grass?" Lin Mo glanced at him. Isn't the problem with his cheap mouth good?

Even Han Xun wanted to screw his own stinky mouth, he quickly changed his mouth and said: "Of course our ink is tender grass, I am an old cow."

"Who is yours? Don't put gold on your face."

"Lin Xiaomo, you can't go back and forth, you just promised to be with me, why isn't it my family?"

"You eat and live in our house now, and you should belong to my house if you count."

Han Xun was very happy, and the corner of his mouth was almost behind his ears: "That must be."

In the dark, Han Xun quietly took Lin Mo's hand, and his slightly rough touch scratched his palm, and it felt like it felt itchy in his heart.

When Ahu heard something moving behind her, she turned her head to see the face of her young master who was smiling extremely brightly, and her eyes were so dangling that she fell to the ground—

Is the stock with a silly smile really his young master?

It must be too dark, he was wrong.

Probably Ahu questioned too clearly, Han Xun froze with a smile and embarrassed cough, Lin Mo took the opportunity to withdraw the hand he was holding.

Lin Shu protruded a small head from behind the old lady and complained loudly: "Brother, he is the same party as Han Badass! You run and find someone to catch them!"

Lin Jian's voice came from the yard: "Small book, don't talk nonsense." When Ahu knocked on the door, he heard the movement, and exhausted a lot of sweat before moving from the bed to the wheelchair.

The old lady said to Lin Mo: "Where are you going in the middle of the night? Fortunately, you got back in time. Good grandson, please ask Axun quickly, this man said he came to him, does he recognize him?"

Through the light from the courtyard, Lin Mo recognized that the person standing at the door was Ahu, Han Xun's personal bodyguard and assistant. In the previous life, Han Xiaoren always likes to hurt him, and Ahu quietly helped him a lot with his back. On several occasions, some people went to the Tang Dynasty to make trouble, but they were all run away by Ahu. Another time, he was kidnapped, but Ahu rescued him. In his previous life, he was very grateful to Ahu and had a good personal relationship with him. However, when I think about it now, Han Xun secretly told him to do those things.

"Brother Han, my grandma asked you, do you know that person?" Lin Mo's voice faintly showed a sense of badness.

Han Xun murmured: "Be careful." Turning your head to the old lady, "Grandma, I know him, he is from my family."

"Your memory is restored?"

Han Xun understood this sentence. He glanced at Lin Mo a little embarrassedly. He walked over quickly and smiled: "Well, I got a headache at noon. I didn't expect to remember anything just now. These days, it's really Thank you so much grandma and uncle for your care. "

The big stone in the old lady's heart immediately fell to the ground and smiled: "It's good to recover, just recover, what is your child, polite to us? You, who, hurry into the house, sit in the house."

Lin Shubian's mouth is different from what he thought.

Lin Mo knew that Ahu could not understand it, and stepped forward and smiled: "Brother Hu, sorry, my grandmother might have misunderstood you, I'm sorry."

A Hufei quickly exchanged a glance with Han Xun, and smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter." Is this boy the person the young master is looking for? It looks pretty good, looking cute and clever.

"Let's go in and have a cup of tea with us." Whether or not Ahu had acted as Han Xun had commanded, he was straightforward and heroic, unlike the other people he contacted, his stomach was full of bows, Lin Moting liked his .

Han Xun stood next to him, feeling that the smile on Lin Mo's face was too unsightly, and he felt sour bubbles in his heart.

Ahu almost went in with Lin Mo, thinking of her task, stopped her feet, and said to Han Xun with a sad face: "Young Master, Master is sick and very sick, so you must go back to see him." 】

Ahu's acting is not very good, but before he came, he repeatedly hypnotized himself that the young master was sick and the young master was sick. With his friendship with Han Zijie from childhood to adulthood, he really pretended to be like that.

A Hu has always been honest, Han Xun never thought he would deceive himself. Moreover, although the eldest brother is usually a little harsh on him, he is definitely the one who hurts him. In addition, the eldest brother grew up in his more than ten years. Many times, he played both the role of elder brother and the role of a kind father. At first glance, when the elder brother was seriously ill, Han Xun changed his face.

[What's going on, isn't he always in good health? 】 It ’s not that he suspected that Ahu was lying, but that his roots did n’t believe that the iron brother would get sick.

Ahu leaned into Han Xun's ear and lowered his voice and said, "It was an assassination on the road. The young master was very seriously injured. Now the second young master is hosting the overall situation. The family is in a bad situation. 】

Although Ahu lowered his voice and used English, Lin Mo listened for a while. He didn't know much about the Han family. However, in the impression, the Han family has been living well. This time, there should not be too many problems.

Han Xun worried his family and hurriedly said goodbye to Lin Mo's family, and left Ahu overnight.

On the way, Han Xun's mood fluctuated too much this day, and worried about the situation at home, his head began to ache.

Although A Hu deceived Han Xun on the road, his heart was empty, and he secretly observed Han Xun's face through the rearview mirror. Waiting for the car to reach a place with plenty of light, he saw Han Xun's complexion, his head full of cold sweat, and he quickly stopped the car and took a white medicine bottle from the side storage box and handed it to him.

Han Xun blocked the medicine with his hand, Ahu said puzzledly: [Young Master? 】

[No, I can get through it myself. 】 He has found Momo now, he must quit this drug addiction anyway. & lt; / p & gt;