Chapter 628： He recalled the morning of the wedding (1/2)
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The voice was low and deep, all the emotions converged into the depths, and it seemed to be just a faint statement, but after all, it was word by word, all buckled into the bottom of her heart, like countless stones thrown into the original lake surface, rising and falling Water ripples.
Mo Shichen didn't say a word, and even the rapid and heavy breathing disappeared, all the ambiguity subsided.
She lowered her head slightly, and rubbed her robes unconsciously with her fingers.
He held his breath and slowly approached her, maintaining this thin distance. After about ten seconds, she didn't respond to it, so he took a little bit and pressed his thin lips Go up.
Touch gradually, to a light kiss, and finally to a deep kiss.
Spring night.
In the end she couldn't remember how she was so fooled by the man to untie his tie.
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the next morning.
When Mo Shichen woke up suddenly in the dark and cold morning light, just like this time, after waking up, there will be half a minute into the strangeness and silence that have not adapted.
It was as if he had entered a barren dream.
Just before he reacted, the senses were keenly aware of the difference. He looked conditioned reflexively and unexpectedly saw a woman's sleeping face.
She leaned on his shoulder, a quiet face, white and soft, not cold and defenseless.
He looked like this for a while, then stood up to prepare to get up, but suddenly a sudden vertigo hit his brain, he quickly supported his head, but everything in front of him was still blurred.
He shook his head hard, and instinctively wanted to restore the clarity of his sight in this way, but when he opened his eyes again, the scenery in front of him had changed.
It's like an unstable lens in a movie, intermittent and unclear.
But he still saw himself and Wen Wen in this picture.
It was almost the same morning, and it was still this bedroom, and even the mattresses were festive red. He got up in the morning and was not used to finding a woman lying beside him, just like him, but frowning and staring The woman who shared the bed with herself looked for a while, and there was no mood or anger on her younger face, nor did she know what to think, and then she opened the quilt to get up.
It was about his activity that awakened the woman next to her, and then Wen Ye also awakened. She also had short hair at that time, but the whole person was much younger than now. Although it seemed calm at first glance, a quick glance I could find her helpless and cramped, her eyes staring at him tightly. She had no way to hide her shyness and expectation, her cheeks were thin red, and her lips were pursed several times, but she might be too nervous. Nervous enough to know what to say.
It's just the man in the picture, who didn't pay attention to this. He just asked him, ”I woke you up?”
She immediately shook her head. ”No,” she grabbed her short hair, her voice softly in the morning, ”I usually wake up at this time too ...”
He snorted. ”Would you like to use the bathroom first? I'll get it in the cloakroom.”
”Okay ... I'll hurry.”
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”Mo Shichen, Mo Shichen ...”
The indistinct voice, far away and near, seems to be outside the picture, but overlaps with the voice of the woman in the picture.
Mo Shichen's sight finally returned to normal clarity, and she also saw the woman's slightly worried eyebrows.
Wen Yan.
He remembered that what had just appeared to him was the morning of their wedding night.