Leng Haoxuan's eyes darkened: "Is it enough that you are my Xia Zhenai?"
Xia Zhenai looked stunned.
Just when she was stunned, Leng Haoxuan leaned over slightly, picked her up easily and walked straight into the house.
Xia Zhenai regained consciousness and began to struggle.
"Don't move-" Leng Haoxuan's deep voice sounded.
The seemingly indifferent voice revealed something irresistible, making Xia Zhenai forget her struggle at that moment.
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Everything in the villa is consistent with the domestic "sumeer" layout.
It can be seen from this——
Leng Haoxuan's feelings for Xia Xia obviously cannot be perfectly described by the word 'love'.
Behind his love for Xia Xia, there is probably deep sadness and loneliness.
because--
The most painful thing in the world is when you see things and think about people, but the things are different.
Xia Zhenai looked around the room and inadvertently landed on the notebook next to the sofa.
Originally, she had no interest in invading other people's privacy, but as she looked at the notebook, there was a vague force pulling her over.
The laptop screen is flashing a screensaver pattern of Cupid holding an arrow and chasing a heart——
Xia Zhenai moved the touch screen slightly, and the screen suddenly lit up.
A document suddenly appeared on the computer.
There are many time-stamped diaries on the document.
Xia Zhenai's eyes flashed, and she clicked to open the first diary.
Seeing the contents inside, Xia Zhenai felt vaguely similar.
An incredible intuition arose in her heart——
She had seen the contents in the diary before.
As for when and where she had seen it, she could not remember.
Looking at every word and sentence above, I found that what originally belonged to Xia Xia's inner world was all centered around Leng Haoxuan.
Xia Zhenai's heart was inexplicably filled with strange and complex emotions.
She couldn't help but read down one article after another.
Moreover, what shocked her even more was that when she looked at the few words with deep affection above, word by word fell into her eyes, they gradually turned into real pictures.
It seemed that what caught her eyes was a girl in a white dress, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with the gorgeous sunlight shining on her body in the background, reflecting the aura of Jinse.
But the girl calmly typed the words of happiness on her notebook one by one.
Xia Zhenai's heart trembled slightly, and many fragmentary scenes began to flash through her mind.
But, let her think whatever she wants.
It's impossible to put those broken fragments back together.
However, the more she tried to put it together, the pain in her brain that had been relieved began to gradually intensify again.
She bit her lip, and sat on the ground unable to do anything. She raised her hands to cover her forehead. She couldn't think of anything. She only felt as if something was hitting her head hard.
The pain is getting worse.
Her whole body was shaking with pain and her face was pale.
He didn't even have the strength to shout.
Unable to hold back any longer, she fell softly to the ground——
Just when she was about to fall to the ground, she didn't seem to feel any pain.
On the contrary, I just felt myself falling into a familiar and solid embrace.
Then, a familiar and gentle voice echoed in her ears: "What's wrong?"
Xia Zhenai's eyes were half-opened. Hearing the voice, he weakly raised his eyes, and what fell into his eyes was that handsome face as gentle as jade.