With my deep love, to be with you forever

He zining was hugged by Huo Yan. For a long time, he saw that he really had no other behavior. His originally nervous heart calmed down slowly. However, when she was just relieved, an idea suddenly came out, which made her sweat!

She slept with her makeup removed, and he should have seen her face just now?!

However, he zining was so moved in Huo Yan's deep arms that he immediately ignited his blood again.

His Adam's apple rolled, his breathing was unstable, and his voice was hoarse with emotion: "Feifei, good, have a good sleep."

Where can he zining sleep?

She struggled for a long time and asked, "did you just come in when I went to the bathroom?"

He nodded, "well."

He zining was annoyed. How should he turn to the topic: "did you see anything when you came in?"

Huo Yan was full of thoughts about what to do. He zining said absently, "No."

He zining blinked: "your eyes are bad?"

But he doesn't seem to wear contact lenses at ordinary times! He zining is confused.

Huo Yanshen suddenly reacted. Her questions are probing?!

Fortunately, he didn't say anything wrong, so he hurriedly said, "I'm blind at night and can't see anything clearly."

"Night blindness?" He zining was stunned for a few seconds: "always like this?"

Huo Yanshen said firmly: "I've been like this since I was a child!"

As if a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, he zining breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I'm going to sleep. Go back to your bed!" She began to rush.

"Feifei, I can't sleep outside. Just take me in!" Huo Yan insisted: "you see, I didn't sleep when you went to the bathroom in the middle of the night..."

"It's your business whether you can sleep or not..." he zining reached out and pushed Huo Yanshen's chest: "and I can't sleep when you're here."

"Hoo Hoo..."

He zining opened her eyes incredulously when she heard the whirring sound.

This guy, is he pretending? Who just finished a sentence and fell asleep immediately?!

However, she could not push and push, and wanted to come out of his arms. He circled tightly. There was really no way. He was tired and had to give up.

At the beginning, he zining was really on guard, but when he got back, he really went to sleep unconsciously.

The next day, when she was awakened by the alarm clock, Huo Yanshen next to her had long disappeared.

He zining quickly changed her clothes and came out, only to find that her son was gone.

She was a little confused and picked up her cell phone to call Huo Yanshen.

Downstairs, in the numb bell, Huo Yanshen calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and slid to answer: "Feifei, I'll take my future son running downstairs!"

He Chenxi rolled his eyes when he heard his address.

When he hung up, he said, "Uncle Huo, I'm not in the habit of recognizing my father in vain."

Huo Yan deeply raised his eyebrow: "it must be good for you. You won't recognize it in vain!"

When the two returned, he zining had already made breakfast. The three quickly ate together and went to school together.

Because there was one more Wu Ting in the store and there were few customers in the morning, he zining emptied down, picked up his mobile phone and turned to the microblog at will.

However, when she finished reading the news about Jane Ann and was about to quit, she found that her mobile phone had always logged in to her earliest account.

And the list of private letters is shining.

"Zi Ning, where are you? Are you willing to accept my mulberry?"

"Zi Ning, I said I wanted to avenge you. I've sent all the evidence about Jane ANN to your email. You can download it and deal with it as you want. "

"Zi Ning, Jian'an is pregnant, but it's not my child. Believe me, it's really not."

"Zi Ning, I've been waiting for you..."

He wanted to quit, but he zining suddenly saw the gesture he saw in front of the big screen that day.

She sighed and replied to Qiao Nanzhi: "I accept your apology and forgive you. But, brother Nanzhi, you forget me, because I already have my own life and there are people around me. I don't want to look back. Take care. We'll see you later. "

It is false to say that there is no half sadness in my heart.

However, it was doomed seven years ago. Instead of letting him read it all the time, he might as well cut it off completely and forget it in the Jianghu.

However, when she wanted to put away her mobile phone, she saw several private letters from the same person below.

He zining almost ignored several harassment messages.

The little head is a young girl with long hair, melon seed face and clean appearance.

However, when he zining opened her home page and saw the big picture, tears almost rolled down!

Gu Moli, her former best friend!

"Zi Ning, I don't believe you're dead. For the past seven years, I've been waiting for your news and imagining that you might suddenly appear in front of me."

"But I waited a long time and didn't wait for you."

"Zi Ning, Ning Fei is you, isn't it?"

"Answer me, you're not dead, are you?"

"I know why you avoid us. Is it because of the negative news?"

"No matter what people outside say about you, I'm your Mo Li. Will you give me a message?"

"Zi Ning, my mobile number is 181..."

"Mo Li..." he zining murmured, "sorry, I was too cowardly at that time. I was afraid of being looked down upon and laughed at, so I didn't dare to contact..."

She wiped away her tears and wrote down Gu Moli's mobile phone number. Then, with her own wechat, she clicked search.

Sure enough, I found a familiar name 'Da Mo Li of Zi Ning's family'.

He zining thought that her previous QQ name was "xiaozining of Mo Li family". It turned out that there was such a person in her past world that had never changed!

She saved wechat and decided to add it when she had a chance.

In the next few days, if Huo Yanshen didn't have time, he would send an assistant to accompany he zining to pick up he Chenxi. No matter how late it is, he will go to he zining's living room for the night.

However, he zining is smart and doesn't drink water at night, so there aren't many opportunities for him to take advantage of it.

Until Saturday, after breakfast, the three drove to Huo's old house together.

Now, the elders of the Huo family are not in the old house. In a word, Huo Jingran is the only one in his lineage.

The three walked through the bamboo forest. Huo Yanshen took he Chenxi in one hand and he zining in the other, and came to the hut.

He zining and the two of them motioned to wait a moment, came to the door and knocked: "Jingran, I've come to see you."

For a long time, there was a slight movement in the room.

"Ball?" He zining heard the cry of the dog, took the key handed by Huo Yanshen and opened the door.

The ball seemed to remember her and raised his head and wagged his tail at her.

He zining picked it up and came to the room.

The room facing east was full of sunshine. Huo Jingran sat on the gray blanket in the middle of the room. The sunshine fell all over her.

She closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

However, he zining feels that Huo Jingran is as beautiful as a simple and distant ink painting.

She picked up her cell phone, quickly took a picture of Huo Jingran, then put away her cell phone and walked in gently.

She seemed to notice the movement and got up suddenly.

The original ink painting suddenly becomes alive at this moment, but it is less flexible and beautiful.

"Don't, don't come..." Huo Jingran retreated in panic and hugged her head. There was fear in her godless eyes.

"Jingran, Jingran, it's me! I'm Xiaofei. " He zining said, "I came here and washed your head for you and the ball. Do you remember?"

Her gentle voice gradually calmed Huo Jingran. Although Huo Jingran was still close to the wall, she was much better: "Xiao, Fei..."

"It's me." He zining promised and walked slowly to Huo Jingran. Then he reached out and held her hand: "have you had breakfast?"

Her hand shrunk a little and nodded.

"Haven't you washed your hair in a few days?" He zining said, "shall I take you to wash it beautifully?"

With that, she took Huo Jingran to the bathroom, gently washed her hair again, and dried it with a hair dryer.

"Jingran, it's sunny outside. Let's go to the bamboo forest!" He zining said, "there's Yan Shen. He's here too. He misses you very much."

Then she led Huo Jingran out slowly.

At the moment, Huo Yanshen is teaching he Chenxi to make a sound with leaves in the bamboo forest.

Hearing the news, they put down their things and looked at them together.

"Uncle Huo, that aunt is so beautiful. She looks like you. Is she your sister?" He Chenxi has a wonderful way.

Huo Yanshen explained, "she is two years younger than me, but her generation is higher than me. I have to call her aunt."

"Ha ha, aunt?" He Chenxi smiled.

Then he ran forward, joking, pointing to he zining and said, "look, this is also my aunt! Aunts are beautiful! "

At the moment, Huo Jingran, who was still around he zining, suddenly trembled.

Then she broke away from he zining's hand and ran towards he Chenxi according to the voice!

Opposite, Huo Yanshen's face changed and hurriedly ran to he Chenxi. After all, he took he Chenxi's hand and protected him behind him.

When Huo Jingran rushed over, she just grabbed Huo Yanshen's arm: "child, child..."

In her empty eyes, she suddenly burned bright brilliance and asked eagerly, "where's the baby? Where's the baby?! "

Huo Yanshen only felt that his arms were hurt. However, he didn't care. Instead, he looked at Huo Jingran and said, "Jingran, what are you talking about, baby?"

"Where's the baby?" Huo Jingran's eyes burst into tears: "I heard the voice of a baby!"

He zining already had a guess in her mind. She came over and took he Chenxi out from behind Huo Yanshen, and then said to Huo Jingran, "Jingran, the baby is here, but he is very small. Don't touch him!"

Huo Jingran slowly let go of Huo Yanshen, and then, trembling and shaking her fingers, slowly fell on he Chenxi.