Mu Qian lay on the bed, and the moment she heard this sentence, she was stunned for a moment, as if she fell into a dream.

Huo Jinxi said, miss her.

In those dreams in her early years, she had dreamed of such a situation more than once.

In the dream, I smiled at first, then cried, but when I woke up, I always wet my pillow.

At this moment, if it weren't for the soreness around her that reminded her to wake her up, she would have really doubted whether she was still in a dream.

Mu Qian lay quietly on her silence, and after a long time, she tried to twist her body.

The person pressing on her was still immobile, as if he didn't intend to let her turn over.

Mu Qian could only twist her neck and looked at the man behind her from the corner of her eyes.

"What do you miss me?" she asked.

Huo Jinxi looked at her quietly for a moment, quickly lowered her head and kissed her ears and shoulders.

He didn't let her look at her, nor did he have eye contact with her.

It took him a long time to answer two words: "All."

After a moment of silence, Mu Qian chuckled softly.

She thought, what Huo Jinxi said should be true.

Because of this state of mind, no one knows better than her.

What does it look like when I miss a person to the extreme?

It’s obvious that this person is not around, but he is everywhere.

She would see him when she walked, when she was in the car, and when she was eating.

Those who look like him and not like him can all turn into his appearance in her eyes.

He was obviously not in this city, but he could be seen in every corner of this city.

All the time, every moment.

Such a state of almost stupidity and madness is the bleakest time in her life.

Mu Qian once thought that no one would be as stupid as her.

After awakening, when I recalled myself at that time, I felt crazy and ridiculous and unbearable to look back.

But, it turns out that she is not the only one who is so ridiculous?

It turns out that the person she missed madly at that time would have the same thoughts on the other side of the earth?

She fell silent for a moment, and Huo Jinxi was also quiet for a long time.

Those thoughts that have disappeared in the past years are re-spoken, but they are also a burden that cannot be bearable.

Regrets make people feel sad. The past cannot be repeated. What else can he do besides seizing the present?

Thinking of this, Huo Jinxi finally turned Mu Qian's body and let the two of them stick intimately.

Looking at each other, her eyes could not see the usual cunning flashes in her eyes, but instead she calmed down rarely.

Huo Jinxi stared at him for a moment.

But Mu Qian suddenly stretched out his hand and gently stroked his eyebrows.

"Huo Jinxi, if you could say this at that time, everything would become different, right?"

When Huo Jinxi heard this, he suddenly paused slightly.

After Mu Qian finished asking, he was also lost for a moment.

In fact, even though I knew it was just a waste of asking, it was a waste of time to say it - how could Huo Jinxi at that time have made such irrational actions?

If he had not driven her away so cruelly and ruthlessly, and had not completely closed himself for seven years, Huo would not have resurrected himself, nor would he have obtained his current social status.

But in fact, this is his life.

Therefore, there will be no if in life.

"Forget it." After coming back to his senses, Mu Qian smiled softly, "What has passed is the past, I won't mention it."

As she said this, Huo Jinxi suddenly grabbed her hand and put it on her lips.

Mu Qian looked at him quietly, Huo Jinxi lowered his eyes, kissed her palm lightly, and slowly spoke: "We have a future."

Mu Qian paused and said, "Then you let yourself go first."

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi looked at her deeply.

"When will you be able to have a good night's sleep, and then talk to me." Mu Qian curled her lips and turned over to go to bed.

However, Huo Jinxi once again took her into her arms. After lying flat, she let Mu Qian lie on her chest.

"Are you sure you can fall asleep like this?" Mu Qian said.

Huo Jinxi did not answer, but just slowly squeezed her hand.

Mu Qian stopped talking and closed her eyes.

Huo Jinxi reached out and turned off the lights. In the darkness, he quietly hugged the person on his body.

That night, Mu Qian slept well, but she couldn't tell how Huo Jinxi slept.

After all, he is always upright and stern in front of others. Even if he doesn't sleep for two days, he will probably not show anything on his face.

But Mu Qian vaguely felt that Huo Jinxi seemed to be different from the usual superficial image.

For example, when he went out... he kissed her.

It was at the breakfast table. Huo Qiran was still having breakfast. The aunt was packing the plates next to her. She had just gone downstairs and was about to go out when she came over.

This was originally normal, but he suddenly reached out to grab her and lowered his head and kissed her.
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