She remembered that when she was in Xuanzang, there were several times in class where he would not listen and kept looking at her. She asked him what he was looking at.
That's how this guy responded.
The time at that time was really beautiful, and the feeling of secret love and uneasiness is still very memorable and yearning when I think about it now.
Fu Yuanxi saw her standing by the window and fell into deep thought again.
So, I walked to her side and followed her gaze to look out the window. In early autumn, the scenery outside the window was not bad.
He glanced at her secretly, feeling even more surprised.
The Fang Zimo in front of him gave him a completely different feeling from before, and his posture standing in front of the bed was also completely different from before.
The previous Fang Zimo was timid and average-mannered in any situation, probably due to the environment in which he grew up. Moreover, after they had been married for three months, the woman never dared to look at him, let alone talk to him.
They quarreled and filed for divorce.
However, her brain was burned out by the high fever, but she seemed to be a different person. She spoke with purpose, looked him in the eye with her head held high, and filed for divorce.
Now, he was standing casually in front of the window, but his posture and posture were very perfect and powerful, like an elegant and beautiful swan, like the girl who often appeared in his dreams and made him crazy.
Lu Zimo knew that he was peeking at her, but she did not expose him. Instead, she sighed softly: "Fu Yuanxi, I had a high fever and was in coma for several days. Did you know?"
"I know! I'm sorry, I was on a business trip in Europe at that time! I didn't know you were sick!"
"Europe? You said you were in Europe a few days ago?" Lu Zimo turned around and looked at him, her voice couldn't help but be a little excited.
Fu Yuanxi frowned and looked at her: "You seem to be very excited when you hear about Europe. But don't worry, I promised you that I would let Lin Youhao go, and I will never break my promise. But he is no longer in Europe! I heard
, he spent all the money I gave him and returned to China some time ago!"
Her words made Lu Zimo calm down instantly, and she realized that she was no longer Lu Zimo, but Fang Zimo, Fu Yuanxi's wife.
The resurrected corpse in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio should be referring to her situation!
If she said such an unbelievable thing now, Fu Yuanxi would definitely think that she was crazy again.
So, she put away her idea of asking him about the situation of the Murong family, sighed softly, and looked out the window again: "I can't remember many things before. Who is Lin Youhao? Was he my former friend?
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Fu Yuanxi stared at her profile. At this time, her face was cold, and her profile looked almost exactly the same as Lu Zimo's. He couldn't help but feel depressed again.
He recalled the first time they met in Xuanzhong. He was burying a stray dog that was hit by a car. Instead of being afraid, she took the initiative to help.
Then, on Monday, he entered class for the first time. Because he was angry with his grandfather, he deliberately reported to school half a month late.
Moreover, on the first day he entered the campus, he had a fight with a boy who deliberately wanted to provoke him. He had been a master of fighting since he was a child, and he beat the opponent until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. This incident was known to the whole school.
Therefore, when the teacher brought him into the classroom, many students resisted him and were unwilling to sit at the same table with him.
Only Lu Zimo had a ponytail. Although she was also wearing the school uniform of Xuanzang, she looked so elegant. She stood up, looked at him with a smile on her face, and said to the teacher in a firm voice: "Teacher
, I have space here, let Fu Yuanxi come to my place!"
Perhaps, from that moment on, he fell in love with her beautiful and elegant smile.