Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 386 Song Hongli, I miss you (for subscription)



Chapter 386 Song Hongli, I miss you (for subscription)

No, the stomach began to protest.

Song Hongli reluctantly got up from the soft and large sofa to forage for food, and opened the refrigerator.

#*!

Not even a glass of expired milk!

If this was someone else's house, Song Hongli would do something like this and kick the refrigerator hard.

But this is my home, forget it.

Get dressed and ready to present your own outing show.

That's right... I will do it myself, get dressed, pack a small bag, and the police officer Song will go out.

There will always be one thing in the world, that one person, that makes you no longer like yourself.

Persistent, firm belief, collapsed instantly at that moment.

A person whom you have missed countless times, a person deeply imprinted in your heart, just appears in front of you.

Is it a dream?

Reaching out his stiff hands, he tightly embraced the man in his own arms.

Feel that person's body temperature, like the warm sunshine.

Let all the unease settle down in this moment.

Song Hongli never thought that seeing Su Zhaoxue again would be such a scene.

When I got downstairs, I saw a familiar figure appearing in front of me.

His long hair was scattered on his face, and his rain-soaked clothes were not yet dry.

There was a smile on his pale face, and because he didn't wear shoes, blood blisters had long been worn out on his feet.

The thin body stood in the wind, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.

The man's lips slightly opened: "I miss you... so I came, fortunately, you went downstairs.

Song Hongli's bag fell on the ground, he rushed over and hugged Su Zhaoxue, wrapping her tightly in his arms.

"I miss you as well..."

Su Zhaoxue put her arms around Song Hongli, and the two hugged each other like that, ignoring the gazes of others. Now they only have each other in their world.

Song Hongli raised his head to look at Su Zhaoxue, and met Su Zhaoxue's closed eyes.

Su Zhaoxue was already asleep in Song Hongli's arms, Song Hongli kissed Su Zhaoxue's forehead in distress.

Once again, he did something that shocked everyone. He lifted Su Zhaoxue's legs, hugged Su Zhaoxue horizontally, and walked upstairs slowly.

The onlookers looked at Song Hongli in a adoring posture, this man picked up a woman about his height?

Sure enough, now is the age of strongmen. When all the guys look at their own fat, they don't want to be unable to hold their own girlfriend one day, so they immediately run to the gym.

Holding a man who was only 4 miles shorter than him, he went up the 8th floor again, but Song Hongli didn't feel tired at all.

He knew that it wasn't that his body was getting better again, but that the person in his arms was so light that Song Hongli could hardly feel her existence.

When I got home, I helped Su Zhaoxue to change the dirty clothes on her body, and she saw that there was a long scar on Su Zhaoxue's abdomen, and there were three other scars that looked like a knife pierced by a thunderbolt.

Song Hongli gently touched the long scar, how many injuries?

What causes such long scars?

After helping Su Zhaoxue change clothes, Song Hongli looked at his bloody feet, and tears finally came out of his eyes.

Bring the medicine box and wrap the injured feet.

After packing up, Song Hongli also lay in bed, hugged Su Zhaoxue, and suddenly found that the person in his arms was terrifyingly hot.

As soon as he touched Su Zhaoxue's head, he really had a fever.

Song Hongli poured a cup of hot water and gently woke Su Zhaoxue.

"Su Zhaoxue, come, get up and take the medicine before going to sleep."

Su Zhaoxue opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Song Hongli's face magnified in front of her.

Su Zhaoxue reached out and touched the face, the curved eyebrows, and the nose that stopped.

Su Zhaoxue hooked Song Hongli's neck with her hand, she looked up at Song (cffd) Hongli, her eyes were full of affection, and she was full of love.

Song Hongli, today... let me be your woman

Looking up at the watch again, there are 10 minutes to 9pm.

Fu Lingjiang sat quietly on the sofa. God knows, she has been sitting here for nearly 9 hours.

Thinking back to the scene he saw at noon today, Fu Lingjiang would rather not go home by himself and not see the scene that almost suffocated him.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard some strange noises.

There is no doubt that this is the voice of his own son.

His heart sank, Fu Lingjiang was someone who came here, how could he not know what he was doing.

Looking at the open door, Fu Lingjiang gathered up his courage and walked over.

When he walked to the door, the sound in the room gradually became louder, and it reached Fu Lingjiang's ears one after another.

Fu Lingjiang seemed to have exhausted all the courage in his life and looked into the room.

Strongly restraining Xiang rushing in, she sat on the sofa and stared blankly at the ceiling.

All afternoon, Fu Lingjiang has been thinking, is there a problem with his own education?

Or did something cast a shadow on Song Hongli's psyche?

Why did Song Hongli never listen to persuasion, and why did he have to like this woman named Su Zhaoxue.

A long time has passed.

On the other hand, in fact, Song Hongli had many questions in his heart, such as why did those people kill Su Zhaoxue?

And where has Su Zhaoxue been in the past three months?

Where did the scars come from?

And how did her parents die?

And the most important question, who are you, Su Zhaoxue? All these questions weighed on Song Hongli's heart, making him breathless.

He once thought that when he sees Su Zhaoxue again, he must let her tell him.

But I didn't expect that when I actually saw that person, I couldn't even say a question.

Song Hongli did not laugh at own's incompetence, but sighed in his heart.

Do you already love this person so much?

No matter who she is, no matter what purpose she has, as long as she is Su Zhaoxue?

Well, that's right, I love Su Zhaoxue, that's fine.

Song Hongli decided to keep all the doubts in his heart, is it an escape?

Song Hongli thought.

Then let me be cowardly once, let me be selfish once, just for love.

The others? Just let them die!

Returning to his senses, Song Hongli looked at his own watch.

It's already past 9 o'clock in the evening, and the two of them have slept for so long. It seems that they have to control it in the future.

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