If you had a dream about falling in love with someone from another world, would you still wake up?
The morning sun was pouring in. Xu Bing walked out of the room and looked at each other with Lu Zhili. Those eyes full of spring had turned back to the ice, snow and cold of winter before.
The person in front of you is not that person, and looking at each other from a distance is useless.
Xu Bei pursed her lips and frowned, as if she was restraining her impulses and suppressing her emotions.
In the past, someone would always come over and say, "Good morning, baby, don't be angry." Then there was a toothpaste-flavored kiss. The smell of mint reached the sky, and the anger dissipated.
There was a wrinkle at the corner of his clothes. Xu Ming suppressed his anger and shouted: "Mr. Lu"
"Yes, Director Xu." Lu Zhili responded, picked up his clothes and walked out the door.
The feeling of unwillingness and resentment was squeezed out, and his hands hung weakly on the folds of his clothes.
The two knew it well, but neither said anything.
The betrothal in the Abo world and Lu Zhili in the current world began when they met one summer day, one winter day, and one spring day.
The wife thought: One of them will meet again in autumn.
Intention: calm down and understand life.