Chapter 1167: they

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He withdrew his hand and let her out.
Tang Huai walked past him, leaving him a hint of fragrance.
In her breath, it was all her taste.
Jing Xuan turned sideways, frowning slightly, looking at her back complicatedly ...
Tang Huai didn't wash her hair, so she took a random bath, which took about ten minutes.
Jing Xuan was still there when she returned from the bathroom.
This guy sits on the dressing chair.
The long slender legs overlapped and lay on the bed.
Tang Huai raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you sleeping here?"
She wanted to sleep here, not the bedroom where she had slept with.
That bedroom has his breath, pillows, and his smell. She is afraid of lying in bed and will lose sleep.
Tang Huai was tired for so many days and wanted to take a good rest.
This man has no memory anyway. He sleeps wherever he sleeps. Why should he stay in this room?
Jing Xuan shook his legs, and that look, really hungry Dang Erlang: "We are a couple, wherever you sleep, I will sleep wherever."
Tang Huai was annoyed: "Why are you embarrassing me like this?"
Jing Xuan looked at her with a deep gaze: "Why am I embarrassing you?"
"Don't you just want to sleep with me?" Tang Huai smiled bitterly, and she lay directly on the bed, her expression indifferent: "Come on."
Jing Xuan retracted his legs and sat upright. His face sank slightly, his delicate face covered with a layer of coldness.
He looked at a pair of Tang Huai who was "out of sight" and "desperate": "I just want to lie on a bed with you, won't it?"
Tang Huai closed his eyes: "OK."
Her complexion was cold, with no expectation.
Jing Xuan could see that she was rejecting him, but could not resist him.
As if he were a beast ...
This feeling made Jing Xuan very unhappy.
Jing Xuan sat there, his eyes glowing like fog.
It was so deep that people couldn't see what he was thinking--
His eyes, like this, quietly locked on her face.
She didn't open her eyes and he didn't say anything.
Time is like this, passing minute by minute.
I don't know how long it took, Jing Xuan got up.
I do n’t know if she fell asleep. Before he left, he covered him, pulled the thin over, and covered her—
Back in the bedroom, Jing Xuan walked to the closet and looked at the men's clothing inside.
There is a storage wooden box, which is very delicate and placed in the closet.
In the wooden box, she and his personal clothes were placed. Jing Xuan dragged the storage box out for a look, then pushed it in.
The clothes they usually wear are neatly stacked. The clothes have both his taste and her taste.
Before he came in, he also noticed the situation in the living room.
In the shoe cabinet, there were shoes he wore and shoes she wore.
In TV cabinets and wine cabinets, there are photo frames.
There are him and her in the picture frame.
Some are tightly nestled in his arms, and the bird is in love, smiling happily and sweetly.
Some are holding Zihan, and she is holding Yuanyuan. There was also a photo taken by Yijun when he was one year old.
On the headboard in the bedroom, there is a gold-framed picture frame.
It's really a golden picture frame!
This is a picture. He is wearing a uniform and looking at the camera with dignity.
And she wore a white wedding dress, holding roses in hand, and gave him attentively.
Jing Xuan walked to the bed and looked at this picture.
His face was facing the camera, and she was obsessed with looking at him, giving him flowers, and his face was facing the camera.
But he could see the full of love from her eyes.
Although he squeezed his lips tightly, he lightly pressed the belt around his waist with one hand.
The expression looked majestic and arrogant, but his deep black eyes and the eyebrows were smiling.
Jing Xuan looked at the woman in the photo. Her lips were red and white and her smile was bright and sweet, as beautiful as a flower.
Her smile is very contagious. The white tube top wedding dress on her is even prettier than the fairy.
Jing Xuan looked at her, thinking back, was this taken when they got married?
But he had no impression of their marriage.
And the smell of her, he felt very good, but he felt very strange-
Photo frames are also placed on the bedside table.
It is the same as the photo costume hanging above the bedside wall.
Only this one, he hugged her waist, their bodies, tightly together, he kissed her forehead photographed.
The little hand facing the camera, gently touched his chest, the other hand, gently hooked his neck-
They are all sides, but their faces are full of happiness and love.
Jing Xuan is not difficult to see from the photo, he looked at her eyes, full of spoiled. She looked at his eyes, full of love.
Jing Xuan reached out his hand, picked up the photo, and turned his gaze on their faces.
Watching and watching, he raised his lips and chuckled, he was infected by their love.
After enjoying this photo for a long time, Jing Xuan sat down on the bed.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table, and two notebooks lay inside.
He picked up the book above and opened it. The hard-faced fonts of the dragon and the phoenix danced to show his personality.
He looked at the content, it was his diary.
Each diary simply records:
This life is very satisfying, with Tang Huai accompanying him.
There is an article that also says that this life is very happy and makes up for the regrets of the previous generation.
Seeing this diary, Jing Xuan was stunned.
He raised his eyes, his thoughts drifting away ...
He remembered that in the hospital, she was raising things about their previous lives.
He murdered her and said she was nonsense. At that time, she lost a bit of loss and sourness in her eyes-
Jing Xuan frowned, as she said, they have the memories of their previous lives?
Now Jing Xuan, thinks this kind of thing is too absurd, very unscientific!
She closed the diary and picked up another one.
On this book, densely packed words are very beautiful.
It is also a diary, but her diary, unlike his diary, only records her affairs.
Her diary remembers some important matters.
Recently, she remembered something, and she gave the patient the experience of surgery.
Jing Xuan looked at her diary very seriously, from the diary, to understand her ...
After reading the diary, put it back in place.
Their diaries can be read to each other, indicating that they confessed to each other and there was nothing hidden.
Then open the other drawers, and what's inside is either his stuff or her stuff.
As can be seen from this room, this is their happy space.
Tang Li and Gu Jiajia all gathered on the first floor when they were looking for Tang Huai.
Here, they are full of taste.
Jing Xuan was lying on the bed, the pillows were fragrant and fragrant, full of her smell.
This night, he smelled the air holding her smell and was insomnia ...
He kept his eyes open until dawn, and the fish belly was white outside the window, and he heard subtle movements from outside.
He sat up like a carp, got out of bed, and left the bedroom.
As soon as the bedroom door opened, Tang Huai came out of the bathroom.
He asked: "Get up so early?"