Xiao Che's lips were pressed against Lin Feiwan's ears. The question was very small, but Lin Feiwan could hear it clearly.
"You know clearly..."
Lin Feiwan's words were at this moment. He clearly knew that he had no memory. Where did such love come from?
Xiao Che quickly understood what Lin Feiwan hadn't finished and said in a whisper: "Wanwan, I mean at this moment, I don't want to ask about the past or the future."
Because the answer was already in Xiao Che's heart, he didn't want to mention it again or pursue it again, but now, in the future, he would never let her not love him again.
Lin Feiwan closed Jianshui's eyes and thought carefully about the little things between them in her time and Xiao Che.
Lin Feiwan has to admit that Xiao Che is a good husband. He can not dislike her appearance and hold her in his hand, treating her as if she is so cute and love her. Which ordinary woman doesn't want such an honor.
of?
But is there really such great love in the world?
Lin Feiwan admitted that she had been moved, and this touch was still continuing. This was touching, not love.
"sorry……"
"Wanwan, don't say that, I'm pushing you too much, I should give you time"
Xiao Che's heart was chilling, but he was still unwilling to give up, so he said hurriedly: "Wanwan, we have time, life, I have enough confidence to let you fall in love with me slowly in this life.
"
Is this his promise to himself for the rest of his life?
Lin Feiwan raised her head, wondering if tears could flow backwards?
Although I don’t know what I experienced in the past, Lin Feiwan feels that he can’t give up his feelings for him for a while. Could it be that he really can’t live without him?
Or stay in this lonely palace of Fangfei all your life, repeating your current life day after day?
Is this what she wants?
Obviously not
She doesn't want much, it's nothing more than a man who loves herself and a free will.
But while she had the former, she had already lost the latter without realizing it
Is this God telling her that people should not be too greedy?
"Che, do you know me? Do you know what kind of life I want to live?"
Lin Feiwan wants to know how many people Xiao Che knows about her
And his words, for Xiao Che, were simply blood-stricken throats.