Fu Hanyu felt a little wet in her neck and looked down at her.
"what happened?"
Gu Weiwei sucked her nose. "I feel like I have lost a lot of precious memories. I can't find it when I find it."
Fu Hanxi kissed her amount, "But I am still by your side, fool."
All the memories of their encounter and love are important, but more importantly they are not separated, they are always together.
In fact, even now, even without that memory, their lives have no effect at all.
For a long while, Gu Weiwei only converges on her own emotions.
Fu Hanzhen lay on her side, swaying her in her arms, looking down at her, focusing on the indulgent eyes and staring at the most precious treasures of life.
Gu Weiwei was watched by him for a long time, and looked straight into his eyes.
"How long do you have to look at it?"
"What hand?" Fu Hanxiao asked.
"Take me here for Valentine's Day, don't you want to revisit the past?" Gu Weiwei smiled at him and said, "You don't revisit it, the sky will be bright."
Fu Hanxi laughed, but soon she did.
About to have been smashing him for a long time, she felt that she was quickly scattered, and Fu Hanxi had let go of her.
However, she took her to the bath very intimately, and changed the clean sheets to let her rest.
The consequence of excessive indulgence is that she wakes up until noon, and is still called by Mrs. Fu.
"Wei Wei, when are you coming back, my old lady and I are going to pray in the temple in the suburbs, and I am afraid that he will not be able to see his grandfather."
"I... I will be back soon." Gu Weiwei hurriedly sat up from the bed.
She hung up the phone, put on the clothes that Fu Hanzhen placed on the side of the bed, squatted down the stairs, and was hitting Fu Hanxi from the outside.