Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

v3 ~: 1692.. Past events, diaries

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The moment the pill slipped down the throat, Yu Zeyu's pupil contracted. (((Mobile reading access m.lightnovelpub.net)))

He looked straight at Yu Xiaoji, and his consciousness gradually collapsed, and the pupil was enlarged.

Yu Xiaoji leaned closer to him and said slowly in his headphones. "Yu Zeyu, you listened. You are my husband, your favorite woman is me. You are willing to give everything."

"You are my favorite woman... I am willing to give everything for you..."

Yu Zeyu opened his mouth, silly, and his eyes were empty.

Yu Xiaoji’s mouth rose and evoked a wicked smile.

She will hypnotize, some are special effects drugs, plus her mind, she feels herself, is simply perfect... killing machine!

Just then, a ringtone on her mobile phone rang.

That kind of sound similar to Requiem...

Yu Xiaoji’s action is fierce!

What date is it today?

What day? !

Turning over the calendar, the smile on her mouth gradually closed and her face turned white.

Today... is the day for the children to go to the grave...

When Xia Ning saw Yu Xiaoji, she was sitting in a cemetery, sitting quietly watching a tombstone.

Xia Ning approached and found that the tombstone had no words.

Yu Xiaoji just sat there and said nothing.

Xia Ning stood quietly and did not bother to disturb.

"The timing of your search for me is wrong." Yu Xiaoji's faint opening.

The sound is light and the wind blows.

"Sorry."

"Don't say sorry. It's just not the right time." Yu Xiaoji put a bunch of white flowers on his hand at the tombstone and stood up. "Go, go with me to a place."

Xia Ning nodded and followed Yu Xiaoji.

The place where Yu Xiaoji wants to come is the hospital.

The person she visited was a girl.

About ten years old.

The girl's face was very pale and she seemed to have been in a coma for a long time.

Yu Xiaoji reached out and gently stroked the girl's face. "The doctor diagnosed brain death. Can't save it."

"..." Xia Ning was in a tight heart, and the throat was like something hardened.

The girl is in the flower season, just like this...

"How long has she been in a coma?"

"More than five years." From the moment she hypnotized herself, she was lying here.

Five years...

"Mr. Easy, I know that you are looking for me for a purpose. Right?"

Xia Ning nodded.. "If the timing is wrong, or about another time?"

"You think that I am in Yu Zhai, that means you really have a heart. My business, have you investigated it?"

"know a little."

"Do you know, or do you know all?"

"Just know a little." About Yu Xiaoji, this woman, she only knows that she has a very bad past.

The poison was invented by her, and Xi Tifeng used to control some of the elite inside.

Also to control some people.

Those who can invent this poison will not be able to go to normal.

Yu Xiaoji smiled and laughed. "Mr. Yi, if you want to get the strength of a person, you must first get her heart. You don't understand me, you don't understand me, how do you negotiate with me?"

"So I came. I don't really understand it, but I want to understand it. I think it's better to say it from your mouth."

"Speaking from my mouth? Mrs. Yi, it’s not good to expose the scars?"

"I promised you what I will do. I am looking for you today because there is a new deal between us."

"New transaction?" The smile on Yu Xiaoji’s face gradually closed, opened the drawer and took a diary. I handed it to Xia Ning. "This child has the habit of writing a diary. You can read it carefully."

Xia Ning took the diary and sat down.

(One)

"No, no... I can't do it..." I hurriedly stood up and shook hands at everyone, trying to push the quota down.

However, the event committee completely ignored my objection, wrote a big stroke, wrote my name on the colored paper, and then he looked up and said to me: "This is the opinion of the whole class, you must respect! And As a member of the C class of the year, you should fight for class honor!"

"Fighting for class honor!"

"Fighting for class honor!" The boys in the classroom seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, screaming wildly one by one. Their voices obscured all my opinions.

Is this fixed? I am actually going to participate in the "School Beauty Girl" selection? God! What the world is this! I was completely defeated by this sudden recommendation and inexplicable game!

"Oh..." I was completely overwhelmed to the table. At the moment I sat down, I saw Naru’s resentful gaze. I secretly explained to Nalu in my heart, this is not my fault! I don't want to participate at all! I want to hate you to hate boys who have nothing to look for, what do you do?

In those subsequent classes, I always have to be harassed by a few inexplicable sights. The envy of hatred is inexplicably eager. I was so anxious that I was chosen to participate in the inexplicable competition. Now I have to be harassed by these messy sights. My mood is getting more and more irritated, my heart seems to have a tone, and I am very uncomfortable.

After the class bell, the bell was ringing, and the exchange was constantly ringing. In the blink of an eye, I got to the rest time before the last class. I rushed out of the classroom and walked to the open space behind the school. It’s time to release magic for Minghui.

Standing alone in this quiet place, the anxiety of my heart can no longer be suppressed. I felt so deeply that I took a few deep breaths and waited for the arrival of Minghui.

Finally, when I almost want to pinch the corner of the clothes, Minghui came. He still put his hands in his pockets, slightly raised his indifference in his chin, and even looked at me without looking at me. He stood in front of me and then extended his hand.

I held up his long, beautiful hand in both hands, watching the hidden cyan blood vessels under the honey-colored skin, suppressing the noise of the heart, and bowing a kiss on it. But behind my lips leaving the slightly cold hand, I didn't let go of his hand, but instead increased my strength and held his hand tightly.

"I, my mood is very chaotic... I don't know what to do..." Looking at the big hand of the palm, I suddenly couldn't help but talk about my anxiety. "I am afraid, I have no way to face it, I should What should I do? My heart is like a group of bees, oh... I am so uncomfortable..."

Tears slammed into the back of the honey-colored hand. The big hand suddenly trembled. I hurriedly increased my strength. I was afraid that it would leave from my hand. I was afraid that the warmth would disappear again. The big hand slowly tried hard after shaking, but this strength was not pulling away, but holding my hand back.

At this point, the other big hand gently patted my back with a gentle force. A somewhat awkward gentle voice rang on the top of the head. "No, it doesn't matter... I will give you strength..."

"Oh..." This long-lost voice once again rang to me. I can no longer suppress my heart's emotions and burst into tears.

Minghui... Minghui finally talked to me! It’s been a long time! It was such a grievance that I was so cold for a long time, but at this moment I felt very happy because of his awkward gentle comfort.

Hey... Minghui, Minghui...

In addition to calling Minghui's name in my heart, I have no thinking ability at all.

In this way, on the open space behind the quiet school, I took Minghui's hand and burst into tears, and he patted my back rhythmically, accompanying me silently.

With tears flowing freely, the uncomfortable feelings that have been lingering in my heart have finally been relieved, and my emotions have slowly calmed down.

From a big cry to a convulsion, I finally raised my head and looked at Minghui’s face. His good-looking brows wrinkled lightly, but the chilly breath had disappeared without a trace. From his deep eyes, I saw a familiar concern.

Just when I was so warm and wanted to talk to him, the class bell didn’t know when it’s time to ring. He patted me on the shoulder, looked at me deeply, didn't speak, turned and took me to the classroom.

The last lesson was a classroom test. The complicated geometric pattern made me completely unable to pay attention to Minghui, but I was a little excited. Finally, I was so tired that when the bell rings and the test papers are taught, I am trying to talk to Minghui. Fan Yuze, who has already packed up the bag, came to me - he is waiting for me to go home together.

Looking at Fan Yuze with a warm smile, I kept cooling and suddenly cooled down. Yes, Fan Yuze is my boyfriend! I clearly have made up my mind to forget Minghui, and I must manage the relationship between me and Fan Yuze.

At the moment I hesitated, Minghui had packed up his bag and left quietly. Suddenly watching the figure that he disappeared outside the door, I fixed my mind and put a smile on Fan Yuze standing on the side, rushing to pick up things.

Now, Fan Yuze is my boyfriend...

Today, Fan Yuze is a bit strange. He didn't keep me talking like he used to, but he quietly took my hand to accompany me on the way home. I didn't notice his anomaly, and my mind was filled with the cry of the afternoon.

When I walked to the familiar location, I stopped and said to Fan Yuze gently: "I am home..."

"Well..." Fan Yuze also responded softly.

I gently moved the hand held by him, ready to pull out from his big hand, but he suddenly increased his strength and held my hand tightly.

I looked at him with surprise and didn't understand what he meant.

At this time, Fan Yuze was in the backlit place, and he lowered his head slightly, which made me unable to see his expression.

"I saw..." Fan Yuze said, his voice is not the same in peacetime, with a little unpredictable feeling. Before I waited for any reaction, he went on to say, "I saw you crying in front of Minghui today..."