Ever since Luo Xiaoqian was around, Leng Zimo's temperament had been changed by her unknowingly, and the relationship between the people around him and him seemed to have also undergone subtle changes.
In the past, whether it was Xiao Ding or Ah Jiu, they basically listened to what he said, but now they sometimes have the courage to "confront" him, such as the situation just now, and Leng Zimo
We will no longer respond with absolute toughness and dominance like before.
Turning around and going upstairs, Leng Zimo gently opened the bedroom door.
On the double bed | Luo Xiaoqian slept quietly and peacefully, with a smile on her lips.
After closing the door, Leng Zimo walked over carefully and sat down next to her. He did nothing but looked at her quietly.
Five years ago, she always slept uneasily and her eyebrows were always wrinkled. At that time, he could not help but stretch out his palm to smooth her wrinkled eyebrows.
He likes her to smile. As long as he sees her smiling like this, he will feel at ease.
He has quietly prepared all the things needed for the wedding. In another week, everything will be ready. He has owed her five years for this wedding, and it is time to make up for it to her.
In the dim light, the little figure on the pillow was so beautiful, he really couldn't get enough of it!
He has already seen the photos of that wedding dress. She will look beautiful in it. He can't wait to see how she looks in it.
Luo Xiaoqian suddenly moved on the pillow, and her hand stretched out to his position. Without touching him, her fingers subconsciously moved around. Seeing this, Leng Zimo hurriedly moved his arm over.
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Touching his fingers, Luo Xiaoqian immediately clasped his fingers together and pulled them into her arms, hugging them with her arms, and then fell asleep again.
Her actions were completely subconscious and she was not conscious at all.
"Okay, I'll sleep with you!"
Unable to bear to pull his arm out of her arms, Leng Zimo smiled and took off the thin quilt and fell asleep beside her, gently hugging the sleeping Luo Xiaoqian into his arms.
Before dawn, Leng Zimo woke up from a sudden headache.
This time, it was far more intense than every day before.
He opened his eyes suddenly, sat up straight, and saw darkness.
"Zimo, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Xiaoqian originally held his arm and was next to him. When he sat up, she immediately woke up. Looking at his appearance, she sat up and asked worriedly.
"It's okay, I just had a nightmare!"
Leng Zimo turned to look at her, raising his lips with a comforting smile.
Then, before the corners of his lips even raised, they turned into shock.
There was darkness in front of him, and he saw nothing. There was still chaotic darkness in front of him, and Luo Xiaoqian's face did not appear.
He's...blind?!
"Zimo, are you okay?!" Looking at the weird expression on his face, Luo Xiaoqian got up and held his face, "Zimo?!"
The darkness in front of him gradually dissipated, and Luo Xiaoqian's face appeared in front of him again, gradually turning from blurry to clear.
"Zimo?!" Luo Xiaoqian called his name with concern, "What's wrong?"
There was something obviously wrong with his expression.
Leng Zimo looked at her face carefully, raised his hand, held her face, and looked at it carefully, looking at that extremely familiar face, feeling the softness and warmth of her cheeks, his
