The rain was still drizzling outside the window, but the man holding the newspaper fell asleep on the sofa, and some of the newspapers in his hand fell to the ground.

Wan Ge picked up the newspaper lightly, looked at the other party's quiet sleeping face, gently curled her lips, touched his face, looked at the slightly dark blue under his eyes, didn't sleep well?

It seemed that she had never noticed this problem before. It was the first time that Wan Ge found that he didn't seem to sleep well.

Wan Ge was also very quiet. She sat on the sofa and picked up the scattered newspapers. She looked at what he was reading. She thought that the weather was cooler now. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the room to adjust the temperature, she was still worried that the other party would catch a cold. Wan Ge found a thin blanket and covered him with it.

When Lu Xingchuan woke up, it was already noon. The sofa was large and comfortable, so he didn't sleep with a stiff neck or anything.

He took off the thin blanket on his body and subconsciously looked for Wan Ge.

Finally found someone in the kitchen. Wan Ge was cooking in the kitchen at this moment.

There seemed to be soup still stewing in another pot, and there were several dishes that had been prepared.

When Wan Ge heard the noise, he said, "You're awake, clean up and we'll have lunch."

"Okay." Lu Xingchuan washed up a little and went to the kitchen to help clean up.

The moment the dish entered his mouth, the familiar feeling came again, and Lu Xingchuan subconsciously glanced at Wan Ge.

Wan Ge was also a little nervous, thinking: These are all dishes he likes to eat, he shouldn't hate them, right? He liked them so much before.

"Is it delicious?" Wan Ge asked nervously.

Until the other party nodded and replied, "It's delicious."

Wan Ge was relieved: "It's good that you like it, eat more if you like it. I stewed this soup for a long time, so try it."

Lu Xingchuan nodded again.

Wan Ge was relieved: I said, he liked it so much before, and this world must be like this.

At this moment, Wan Ge didn't feel anything strange, and stayed at his house until dinner was over and then left. After washing up, he fell asleep immediately. After all, he had to get enough rest tomorrow.

But Lu Xingchuan, who was sitting on the balcony, was lost in thought as he watched the lights go out at Wan Ge's house.

He heard about the past life in her heart again. At first, he did not feel any doubts, and was even a little glad that they were destined to be lovers in the past and present lives.

But now that he has calmed down a little, Lu Xingchuan began to worry.

Wan Ge likes him... Is she like him, or does she like the so-called him in her past life?

Is all her friendship for him, including accepting him so quickly, also because of the so-called past life?

Even if the other party is extremely sure that the person in the past life is him, even if Lu Xingchuan also thinks that they knew each other in the past life, but what if? But what if he is not the person she thinks, what will she do? Will she abandon him?

Lu Xingchuan is extremely conflicted at this moment. On the one hand, he is jealous of his past life, and on the other hand, he is worried about whether he is really her lover in the past life.

If all this didn't happen, would their fate be over?

No! Impossible! Since she had provoked him, she would be his for the rest of her life. No one could take her away from him, let alone touch her. If anyone dared to touch her, he would make the other person suffer a fate worse than death.

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