dream
Confused, I faintly entered a
This land is filled with lavender, white windmills, gorgeous swings, and many seats
In the joyful auditorium, many people were smiling. I saw Han Zhexi, and his face was filled with a smile that I had never seen before.
Looking at myself, I am decorated like a bride, and there is a bridesmaid next to me: Zixuan
Zixuan's palms were all sweaty, and he held my hand firmly.
Below is a red carpet. My other hand is holding Han Zhexi tightly, and then flowers are flying around and music is playing.
"Zixuan, what am I doing?"
"Get married, today is your wedding to Han Zhexi." Zixuan looked at me with a smile, and then he disappeared in a daze.
I quickly glanced at Han Zhexi. He smiled evilly at me and gave me firm hope and wireless love.
Then, the scene became blurry and blurred until it was unclear
Suddenly, I jumped up
After calming down for a few seconds, I breathed in. I couldn't believe that I had such a .
I touched my forehead, it was full of sweat, and the quilt was steaming.
Huh? Why is there so much sweat on my forehead? I touched it again and it was still so hot.
I took my pulse, damn, it turned out to be a cold
I lifted up the quilt, walked towards the medicine box, opened the lid, checked carefully, took out a bottle of medicine, then walked to the table, sat down slowly, poured a glass of water, and drank the medicine in a gulp.
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How could I have such a ? How could I, me, me, be Han Zhexi’s bride?
It's impossible, it's impossible, Leng Mengxi, you idiot, it's really weird,
How can two people who are enemies get married? You are crazy and crazy. Your brain has been burned by a cold. You must have burned your brain. You should go to the brain department for a checkup some other time. Well, it’s time to choose a time.
Shot transition
Seeing that there was no one on the seat at the same table, it was deserted and there was only air. Han Zhexi lay on the table, unable to sleep.
Where did that dead woman go? Why is she nowhere to be seen?
Ah! Will something happen? Or was he abducted by gangsters? Impossible. He is so old and his bickering skills are pretty good. He shouldn't be abducted?
Or were you fooling around somewhere?
Oh, it's none of my business if he dies, it's none of his business
Han Zhexi scratched his head hard, hoping that he would not think too much about someone who had nothing to do with him.
Turning his head this way and that, Han Zhexi still couldn't sleep. He turned over and asked Shuxue, where did Qimengxi go?
Shuxue answered slowly, resting at home, sick.
That damn woman is sick? Oh, retribution!
But why am I not happy at all when he is sick?
Chapter completed!