With my deep love, to be with you forever

A woman wears very bright clothes, but her hair is messy. Because her back is facing her, she can't see the woman's face clearly. She just feels that from her clothes, she seems to be getting older and should be about 30. He zining hesitated for a moment, went over and whispered, "Hello, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the speech, the woman suddenly turned around. He zining saw that the woman had no God in her eyes and seemed invisible!

Her heart was cold: "are you okay?"

"Hahaha -" the woman suddenly smiled again, then stood up from the ground and began to talk.

At the moment, he zining saw her appearance clearly. In fact, her facial features should be very beautiful. However, because of some madness and dull eyes, she seemed very old.

However, from the perspective of skin texture, she should not be more than 30 years old.

The woman talked and turned to the house. But just then, a little dog ran over and barked at the woman.

The woman's original crazy expression suddenly became much softer.

She picked up the dog and went to the hut behind the bamboo forest.

Although he zining is curious, after all, this is the Huo family. There may be some secrets. She is an outsider and it's inconvenient to disturb her.

But just as she turned and walked back, she heard a woman's scream!

He zining quickly turned around and saw that the woman seemed to be greatly frightened. She squatted down and hugged her head and covered her eyes.

And the dog in front of her, wet all over, is constantly shaking water.

He zining saw that there was a basin of water in front of the dog. Just now, the woman seemed to want to bathe the dog. But I don't know why, it suddenly became like this.

She held back some fear and approached the woman.

But I heard her say, "don't, don't come..." her voice was trembling, just like begging.

He zining looked down at her. At the moment, the slanting sun fell on her, but it could not warm her temperature. Instead, it became more and more thin.

My heart suddenly flashed a picture.

It was six years ago, not long after she gave birth to he Chenxi.

At that time, she worked outside. It was easy to save a thousand yuan to go home, but she was robbed.

She chased for several streets. When she was almost exhausted, several people who robbed her money appeared. They took a whip in their hands and fell hard on the ground in front of her: "woman, you're impatient, aren't you?"

She was so tired that she had no strength. Facing the whip, she could only curl up and tremble like a woman at the moment.

When she heard the sound of the whip rising, she was thinking, how can she feed the hungry he Chenxi at home when she was injured?

At that time, she even prayed that someone would come in the wind to help her drive away the bad guys.

At the moment, such emotional resonance made he zining give up the idea of leaving and said gently to the woman, "don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Perhaps she used her own voice, especially gentle and pleasant to hear. The woman didn't resist, but she was still trembling.

He zining gently dropped her finger on her back. Seeing that she trembled violently, she waited for two seconds before she began to pat: "are you bathing the dog? Don't be afraid. I'll wash it for you. I had a dog when I was a child! "

With that, she slowly left the woman, then picked up the little teddy from the ground, tried the water temperature, and poured water on the dog.

He didn't want it at first, but he zining moved gently. The dog sniffed her taste, relaxed and quietly asked he zining to wash it.

The woman on the ground slowly dispelled her fear and stood up.

She groped and some dirty hands fell on he zining.

He zining didn't hide, but smiled at her: "don't worry, your dog will be fine in a minute!"

"Ball..." the woman cried and her voice was slightly hoarse: "ball."

"You mean, its name is ball?" He zining said, "it's a lovely name, which matches its appearance!"

A trance appeared on the woman's face, and then she was infected with heavy sadness.

Is she suffering because she can't see the ball? He zining seemed to suddenly understand.

She looked at the woman's beautiful but dirty face and said, "when I wash the ball, I'll wash your hair and face, okay?"

The woman stepped back two steps alertly. Although her eyes were listless, he zining still felt that she was "looking" at her!

"You are beautiful. After washing, you will be more beautiful." He zining road.

When a woman heard the word "beauty", she was in a trance. It seemed that it was a long time ago.

For a long time, when he zining thought she couldn't speak, she opened her mouth and said intermittently, "can you? Can it be beautiful? No, no...... "

"You believe me!" He zining said, "you are really beautiful. You are more beautiful than many girls I have seen. In the future, don't cry. Crying will swell your eyes. The hair should also be combed and washed frequently, so that it will be very beautiful! "

Then she walked into the room with the ball, dried the hair of the ball, and handed the ball to the woman: "touch it, is the ball clean? Moreover, it smells delicious and the hair is very smooth. "

The woman took it over carefully, groped slowly, and a similar feeling of nostalgia appeared on her face.

"So, you wash it clean, too. Let's go. I'll take you." He zining said, holding the woman's hand and taking her to the bathroom.

In fact, after entering the room, he zining vaguely felt that this woman should be from the Huo family.

Although the layout of the room is simple, the furniture is very exquisite. All the furniture are round corners. It is estimated that they are worried about women's injuries.

There are all kinds of toilets, and there is no dust on the windowsill. Obviously, it is often cleaned.

She took the woman to the bathtub and sat down. Then she tried the water temperature and said to the woman, "don't be afraid. Let's rush the punch first. Just sit down, bend down and close your eyes.

The woman was obedient and had to do it. At this time, he zining's mobile phone rang.

The woman was a little frightened. She quickly comforted her. Then she went to one side to answer her cell phone.

Huo Yanshen's voice sounded worried: "where?"

"I -" although he zining was afraid of his anger, he said frankly: "I heard a cry in the bamboo hut, so I came to have a look..."

"Stay where you are. I'll be right there!" Huo Yanshen said, hung up the phone and strode out.

"It's all right." He zining returned to the woman, then picked up the shower and began to wash her hair.

Feel the warm water rushing through the scalp and the soft touch passing through the long hair. The woman's mood is gradually completely stable.

It seems that she hasn't washed her hair for a long time. Her hair is badly knotted. He zining helps her wash it carefully until she finally softens it after using shampoo and conditioner for the third time.

Originally, the withered hair was as soft as water grass between his fingers. He zining couldn't help smiling and said, "is it very comfortable?"

She blocked the woman's eyes and rushed the water through her cheeks, revealing her delicate features bit by bit.

He zining looked carefully. It seemed that the woman and Huo Yanshen were somewhat similar.

When Huo Yanshen strode over, he saw such a scene.

His nominal girlfriend is gently grooming another woman.

And the woman who is usually grumpy, crazy and untouchable is as quiet as a little sheep at the moment.

Little by little, he saw the familiar facial features and waterfall like long hair gradually and completely displayed under the "uncanny workmanship" of he zining.

"Well, it's clean." He zining obviously didn't find Huo Yanshen outside the window.

She took a towel to dry the woman, then picked up the hair dryer and blew her hair clean.

With a little fragrance of shower gel floating into his nose, Huo Yanshen stood there motionless, but his heart had turned upside down.

"You are really beautiful." He zining looked at the woman in the mirror and asked softly, "what's your name?"

When a woman looks in the mirror, she feels the cavity in her eyes that cools her soul.

For a long time, she said quietly, "Jing ran."

"Jing ran, a nice name!" He zining said, "do you feel your hair very comfortable and your cheeks slip a lot?"

Jingran trembles. Shake your hands, touch your cheeks, and then touch your hair bit by bit.

Tears gushed out of the lacrimal gland again, and she suddenly burst into tears.

"We just agreed not to cry!" He zining coaxed: "besides, just becoming beautiful, crying is not beautiful."

Then she took Jingran's hand and said, "let's go out and get some air!"

Jingran is pulled by he zining and walks out obediently.

She seems to have lived here for a long time, so she knows where there is furniture and where there are obstacles.

However, when he zining saw that Huo Yanshen was in front of the window outside the cabin, he was stunned: "Huo -"

However, before she finished, she got stuck in her throat.

She saw that Huo Yan's deep eyes were red and looked at Jingran next to her, and her body trembled slightly.

This was the first time she saw Huo Yanshen's gaffe. In her heart, she was more curious about Jingran's identity.

"Someone?" Jingran is very sensitive and starts to hide in he zining's arms: "I'm afraid..." as she says, her mood seems to be out of control again.

"Jingran, don't be afraid. He's a good man. Wait here for me. I'll have a word with him, okay?" He zining said, patting the back of Jingran's hand. Seeing that she was better, he went to Huo Yanshen.

She felt a little uneasy. Would he be angry and say she was meddling in her own business?

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, i..." he zining stood in front of Huo Yanshen and was about to explain. He pulled her into his arms, then bowed his head and kissed her down!

She was caught off guard. He had pried open her teeth, and the kiss was still strong and domineering, but in two seconds, he took all the air out of her!

He held her tightly, and she clearly felt that his powerful arm trembled slightly. It seemed that he was still in that mood.

For a long time, the air in the lungs was squeezed, making people feel almost faint.

He zining became more and more anoxic and his brain began to be confused. Just when she was confused whether he was angry or not, Huo Yanshen let her go a little.

His lips still remained on her lips, and his voice rushed: "stupid woman, I seem to like you!"

*Author's words:

Do you think Mr. Huo's confession EQ is online? Is it exciting?

However, is it a surprise to see that he has an engagement with Zi Ning today?

If there is a shortage of books, look at the short story I sent today. It is over. The title of the book is stubbornness.

Thanks to Yu Huanxian and Xiao Xiangxiang for their reward, Moda!