Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Xia Ruoxin opened his eyes, at this time a large warm palm had been placed on her forehead.

"Why, have nightmares?"

"It's okay," Xia Ruoxin bit his teeth gently, and it seemed that he could taste the bean he had broken, savory, dry, and tasteless.

She remembered that the red bean, a half of it, was not exactly on Shen Wei's feet, but it was eaten by her, no, to be precise, not by her, but by her Bite it.

"Sleep for a while," Chu Lu rubbed her temples, put her hands on her shoulders, and patted them, as if coaxing a child.

Xia Ruoxin closed her eyes again, and this time she thought that she might not have nightmares anymore.

"Chu Li ..."

"Well?" Chu Li answered.

"Do you know who Mo Yan's wife is?" She opened her eyes and always felt that Shen Wei was a bit out of order, and it was impossible. The person Shen Wei saved at the time was Mo Yan?

Chu Li shook her fingers gently on her shoulders.

"Why suddenly ask these?"

"I just want to know," Xia Ruoxin sighed. In fact, she didn't even want to know. She was only curious. Maybe she thought too much, or maybe she thought wrong.

Chu Li retracted her hand and pulled the quilt over her shoulder. "If you want to ask this, I may not be able to answer you because I don't know."

"But it seems that it is also a woman who has been retaliated by him. Now she regrets it, but she can't find it.々

Fortunately, I can still find her, he said to himself.

Fortunately, you are still there.

Fortunately, we still have a chance.

So compared to Mo Yan, it seems that he is more fortunate. At least he has a daughter and can find their mother and daughter.

The warm light from the outside penetrated in. At this time, it was folded into the man's face through the glass, and the man's facial features were slightly warmer, even the corners of his lips followed.

At this moment, he laughed, afraid that few people had seen it.

It's easy and casual.

This is how time quietly walks, waiting for the wind, listening to the rain, waiting for the leaves to fall.

Xia Ruoxin was sitting on a lounge chair outside, still wearing the clothes of a patient, and his hair was a little longer. Although it was short for others, it was also much better-looking. A smile, but it seems to have been carefully taken care of.

A leaf fluttered in front of her, and her gaze followed the leaf, but she followed, until the leaf fell on her legs. That's what picked up the leaves.

This is a man walking in great stride, his foot hitting the fallen leaves on the ground, and also the sound of Sha Shao, and his steps did not stop.

Xia Ruoxin raised his face, and the light in front of him was blocked.

"We're back, it's cold," the man crouched down, reaching out and taking down the dead leaves on her head that didn't know when to fall.

"Okay," Xia Ruoxin sat up and raised for more than a month. Her frostbite was all right. Only her left arm had to be cast with plaster for at least three months.

"Chu law," Xia Ruoxin put his right hand over his eyes, blocking all the light in front of him.

"Well ..." the man replied, his voice also having a slight sense of joy.

"Are we going back?"

She has been away for almost half a year.

Chu Li's steps stopped, and then a sigh of overflow from his thin lips.

"Yes, we should go back." It's good here, but they can't live here all their lives. They always have to face it. They have to experience it, and there is something they care about. People they care about.

Six months has been their pole.

In fact, it's not easy to leave, not just Chu Li, sometimes even Xia Ruoxin likes it here, the life here is very simple, don't think much about it, don't want to pass, don't want the future, just think how to raise Injury, become normal.

But if you go back, it might be simpler.

That's it for two tickets.

Chu Li's movements are very fast. He is such a person. When he decides to do something, he definitely won't get rid of mud and mud. They set off on the next day. They need to fly for two days without direct flights. You need to make a turn in the middle.

When the plane took off, Xia Ruoxin was still a little unsure whether she had really returned or she could go home. Sometimes she felt that this half of the year was like a dream, and then the dream woke up. , She is home again.

"Cover, it's cold," Chu Li took a blanket and covered her.

"Thank you," Xia Ruoxin smiled at him, but there was still a hint of uncertainty in the smile, or he might be worried or afraid of being homesick.

Chu Li reached out her hand, clenched her hand, and relaxed, it was all right.

Xia Ruoxin allowed him to clenched and did not pull out her hand. She closed her eyes and did not want to think more, nor did she want to think more.

The plane had taken off, and that buzzing sounded like it was on flat ground.

Two days later, when her feet were stepping on the ground again, she was already on the land of her own country. She never felt like going home today.

Home atmosphere, home stability, stability.

Everywhere you see here are familiar eyes, familiar yellow skin and dark eyes, familiar language, and familiar smiles.

Xia Ruoxin's feet stood in place, but at this moment, I felt like crying loudly.

Chu Li clenched her hand, "Let's go, and go home."

"Okay, go home," Xia Ruo smiled, but in the smile, who knew that she was sad, and fortunate after the rest of the disaster, fortunately, she was still alive.

Chu Li opened the door. It was the house where Xia Ruoxin lived. It was exactly the same as before. It hadn't changed. She walked over and touched the furniture one by one. The inside was cleaned and almost all It can be said that it was spotless.

"I'll pick up the little rain and come back," Chu Lu took her clothes and was going to pick up the little one. She knew her mother was back, and she would be very happy.

"Thank you," Xia Ruoxin put his hand on the table's fingers, and gently held it, the sourness in the corner of her eyes returned, but in the end she gave Chu Li only her smiling face.

Chu Lu didn't respond, just glanced at her deeply, then opened the door and went out.

The smile on Xia Ruoxin's face faded a little.

"I'm sorry ..." she murmured, not knowing what she was sorry for.