After reading this page of the diary, she silently took it back, and then went back to her room and lay down on the bed, she had a faint premonition in her heart that after she read the third page of the diary, she should return to the scene in the diary She lay back on the bed, closed her eyes, and tried to put herself to sleep.
But I don't know if she had too much expectation in her heart, and she couldn't sleep at all.
After tossing and turning for a while, she finally got up and rubbed the white dress that Chen's mother had placed in the dressing room of her room.
That's what she wore in her rebirth dream.
I don't know if it was the white dress and skirt that came before she had her dream, or if she had her dream before she had the white dress skirt.
Thinking of the eight-year-old girl in the dream who was full of joy because she wore this dress skirt, Tong Yao thought about it, and she couldn't help but change into this skirt.
As soon as I changed it, I heard footsteps outside.
Before Tong Yao could change his clothes, he heard Yuan Xun's voice.
"Where's the wife?"
"I was resting in my room just now."
Tong Yao didn't expect Yuan Xun to go home early.
Coming home so early means that he will have dinner at home, and he will ask to be with him, and maybe even sleep together.
Tong Yao's chest was suffocated and she felt uncomfortable, but she gritted her teeth and walked out of the locker room.
Yuan Xun heard the movement, subconsciously looked over, and saw Tong Yao wearing a pure white dress and skirt floating out.
A hint of amazement instantly burst into his deep and incomprehensible eyes.
It was so obvious that even Tong Yao, who simply wanted to ignore his presence, felt it.
That bit of amazement was like an exploding spark, hot and scorching, falling on her, bringing her discomfort all over her body.
It reminded her of that night, the night when she couldn't help herself and was ashamed.
At that time, she was still very young, so young that she was not sensible, and she was almost semi-forced to do whatever she wanted when she was held in his arms.
Tong Yao was afraid of Yuan Xun, she had been afraid since she was a child, and that night when she was eighteen years old, she experienced a violent storm under Yuan Xun, and since then, she has been even more afraid.
Their married life is very rare, and occasionally there is, and it is almost always a torment for her.
He always started out with gentle movements, then became more and more uncontrollable, and finally almost wanted to swallow her.
Tong Yao involuntarily took a step back.
Yuan Xun noticed Tong Yao's retreat, and the look of surprise in his eyes gradually faded, and finally disappeared.
When he lost this emotion, the whole person seemed to have returned to the original Xun of the past, calm and calm, but people couldn't see through, like the sea level without wind.
"Yaoyao, Doctor Huo is here, it's time for you to check your body."
As he said this, his gaze swept to the table next to him, on which there should have been a bottle of medicine.
"Medicine, you remember to take it on time."
Tong Yao nodded obediently.
Yuan Xun stretched out his hand and took her: "Go, go down with me." ” Tong Yao suppressed the instinctive dislike in her heart, and still followed Yuan Xun.
Dr.
Huo checked her body and told her again to take her medicine on time, and then she accompanied Yuan Xun to dinner.
"What about Yuan Xiu" She suddenly felt that something was wrong, there was one less person in the family.
"At Grandpa's house, I won't be back for a few days."
"Oh."
She was a little disappointed, but she admitted it.
In fact, thinking about it, she has been like this for so many years, just like a leaf in the water, wherever the stream of life flows, she will drift with it.
Even if she didn't like it, she never resisted.
She had a premonition that she was about to get out of her current life, and she was reluctant to let her son Yuan Xiu, but she also admitted it.
Accepting one's fate is a good medicine that can cure many spiritual disturbances.
She was thinking about it when she suddenly realized that a pair of eyes were staring at her, and suddenly looked up, only to find Wonxun sitting next to her with an observant demeanor.
She was slightly surprised: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, it's just that I think you seem to have something on your mind" "No, I'm just tired."
"If you're tired, take the medicine and go up and rest."
"Okay."
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She was disgusted with taking this medicine, but she thought that as long as she took this medicine, she would be able to escape from Yuan Xun as soon as possible, return to her room quickly, and have the opportunity to continue to be reborn, so she still forced herself to take it.
I don't know if it's her psychological effect, today's medicine has a little sweetness.
After taking the medicine, she finally said goodbye to Yuan Xun and hurriedly went upstairs.
After falling asleep, she was reborn as a child, the day recorded in her diary.
This time, as recorded in her diary, Yuan Xun appeared out of nowhere, snatched her exam paper, and looked at the big red score on the exam paper.
He looked up at her in surprise, a small smile twinkling in his eyes.
Tong Yao was embarrassed and indignant, she suddenly remembered what the old man of the original family said in front of so many people that day.
"Even if you do get married, her children must not follow her into the original family.
The children outside are different from our original children. ” What the old man of the original family said was actually very subtle, and to put it more bluntly, she was a lowly child, not as noble as the orthodox blood of their original family.
She actually never thought about comparison, but she was still uncomfortable when she was suddenly brought to the table for such a comparison.
Now Yuan Xun's smile, whether intentional or unintentional, couldn't help but remind her of Old Man Yuan's words.
His embarrassing achievements confirmed his words even more, and made his mother look down on even more At this time, Yuan Xun laughed in a low voice and said, "Please, I can teach you, I promise you to get a high score next time."
Exactly the same as in the diary.
Exactly the same annoyance.
Tong Yao bit her lip and glanced at him stubbornly: "I just didn't play well, I don't need you to teach, next time I will definitely be able to get a full score" Seeing her proud little appearance, Yuan Xun said suspiciously: "You look like you now, you really look like a little kitten with its tail stepped on."
We have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the near future, why are you suddenly so fierce" Tong Yao heard him say this, thought about it, and suddenly realized something.
The original Xun in his memory and himself are incompatible, but the original Xun in front of him may not be like that.
The Yuan Xun in front of her is the one who has performed mountain biking tricks for her and also gave her a limited edition custom dress skirt.
Her old anger disappeared all at once.
There is a debtor and a debtor, and I always feel that this Yuan Xun after being reborn seems to be different from the one I know.
She pursed her lower lip and tilted her head to look at him seriously: "So you are so kind" In this sentence, she asked the current Yuan Xun, and she also asked Yuan Xun who forced herself to marry him and imprisoned herself by her side after many years.
Is that Yuan Xun kind, obviously not, that Yuan Xun is ruthless, domineering and ruthless.
But now she is a little confused, after all, Yuan Xun may not have been born like that, isn't he a young man, can't he also become a gentle brother next door Seeing her well-behaved and ignorant appearance, a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes, he raised his hand and touched her black hair: "Of course I'm fine, as long as you say it, I can do anything."
As long as you say, I can do anything His voice echoed in her ears, it was deep and mellow, and for a moment she was in a trance in front of her, and she couldn't tell whether it was Yuan Xun when she was a teenager who said this, or her husband who said it many years later.
But the tenderness in his eyes was like a warm current blowing in winter, which made her feel comfortable.
Thinking about it now, she had also seen such a look in her husband's eyes, but at that time, she felt that this man was good at disguise, and he was acting with herself in a tender and tired play without an audience.
I don't know if his gaze was too warm, and his voice was so soft that she was a little smoky.
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