The next morning, the sunlight shone into the room slightly through the beige curtains.
Gong Ruodie lay in Lan Huanhen's arms, sleeping just as she was thinking about it. Lan Huanhen was lying on his side. He looked at Ruodie in front of him. If he woke up every morning, the first person he saw was Ruo
Butterfly, how great it would be.
His fingers stroked her hair and stopped on her face. His face leaned over and gently tidied it on her lips.
His hand couldn't help pinching her little face. His snow-white and tender skin made him feel the urge to bite her.
"Well..." Ruodie felt as if someone was messing with her and groaned.
However, our Lan Huanhen had not decided to stop. He picked up a small thigh of Ruodie's hair and gently scratched Ruodie's face.
The sleeping person was angry, and who quarreled her while she was sleeping. He closed his eyes and grabbed the person's wrist, punched and kicked him, and continued to sleep!
Now I feel pitiful to Lan Huanhen. Is it considered to be self-inflicted? Why is she so savagely and cute even when she sleeps. Her whole body is so painful that she is beaten. She didn't dare to fight back just now, for fear of hurting her or hurting her.
.She is her own treasure. Not to mention fighting back, he feels distressed even if she loses her hair.
Gong Ruodie felt something was wrong the more she slept. Who was the one who was just slept? Her mind started to circulate. I remember that she slept with Hen. Didn't it... Thinking of this, Gong Ruodie suddenly opened her eyes.
It was indeed Lan Huanhen's beautiful face. His eyes moved down and he saw his arm. It was a little green and purple. It wouldn't have been beaten by himself.
"I'll wake up so soon." He said stubbornly, not caring about those little pains and injuries at all.
"That...that...that...it wasn't me hitting it." The little finger pointed at the bruise on his arm.
Lan Huanhen shook his head. "I accidentally made it myself. Why didn't my Ruo Die to beat me?" He hugged her head into his chest. Even if it was such a small matter, he was unwilling to hurt her.
.
"Really?" Ruodie asked in a hoarse voice.
"Yeah." He nodded in agreement with her.
Her heart was warm and sour. Didn’t she really get the bruises? She just started to do it. Why did he treat me so well with this? "Hein, why do you want to do it?
She raised her little head and looked at him.
"Because you are my favorite butterfly. Because I want you to be by my side forever. Because I love you." Too many, too many, because I always love her. Even if it is Wushui Sanqian, he
Lan Huanhen also only took one jug. Loving her is a kind of happiness, and he wants to love her for life.
"..." She didn't say anything. She realized that she was the happiest person in the world. "I have to get up, and I have to do something today."
"What's the matter?" Although he didn't want to restrain her, he wanted to care, and he wanted to care about her.
"Secret. You will know in the future." Ruodie smiled faintly. It was time for her to look for Yu Yueli. Before she lost her memory, it was Yueli who asked her to go to the back mountain. Only when she met Yue would she lose her memory.
Is Yueli really framed her? She will figure it out today. "By the way, Hen, ask you something, have you ever asked me to go to the back mountain to wait for you?"
"Back Mountain? No, what's wrong?" Heng replied in confusion.
"It's okay!" Ruodie smiled, already having a clue in her heart.