On the way back to the villa, Feng Mi kept lingering in her ears with Xu Ziqing's question.

At that time, after a long quiet place on the microphone, he asked, "Mimi, did she call this name when you met Tan Lizi?"

This is a very strange question. Xu Ziqing asked carefully after hesitating.

At that time, Feng Mi only remembered herself smiling, and she said, 'Do you think there is a second person's name? In the past? Now?'

It was a joke, and then Xu Ziqing hung up the phone.

Thinking of this, Feng Mibei felt a little strange.

After dinner, I sat in the living room, facing the TV screen, sealed my honey nest in the rose-red round sofa, dragging my cheeks and thinking.

It was getting colder and a thick blanket was covered with the floor. The temperature in the villa was like spring, and the room temperature remained at around 28 degrees.

Huo Xingyan came out of the kitchen and saw Feng Mi's expression of meditating with her chin. He couldn't help but chuckled and walked over, "What are you thinking?"

He held two porcelain cups in his hand, one with clear tea and the other with milk tea.

There are mini versions of Huo Xingyan and Feng Mi. One night, I saw the store when I was shopping, so I went in and customized two.

After that, Feng Mi couldn't put her love and often placed the two porcelain cups in the kitchen facing the sun, facing the sun every day, which means facing the sun every day, and happiness is longer than dreams.

"Yeah," turned his head and blinked at the latter twice. "Guess?" With a smile, Feng Mi's eyes were full of cunning.

"I can't guess," Huo Xingyan has always been a disappointing person. He handed the milk tea to Feng Mi and told him, "Be careful, it's hot!"

He took it obediently, pouting his mouth to seal Mi is not happy, "You don't even want to guess."

With his side eyes, Huo Xingyan looked at her, with clear smile patterns in his eyes, "So will you be willing to tell me?"

Huo Xingyan, who had already changed into formal clothes and was wearing home clothes, looked particularly casual. The wide neckline of the black sweater showed his delicate collarbone. Because of his leaning action, the neckline tilted down, and he faintly saw the white and thin chest below.

Black and white impact each other, giving people a very strong visual impact.

Feng Mi turned her head uncomfortable and licked her dry lips, "No!"

As he said that, he automatically moved three-point position under his hips, far away from him.

Frowning in dissatisfaction, Huo Xingyan said in a bluff: "Why are you sitting so far? Come here!"

There was a voice clamoring in his mind, but his body betrayed his willpower, and Feng Mi struggled a little.

"Come here!" Holding the teacup in one hand, Huo Xingyan waved to her, and said one sentence to the death, "Don't you want to listen to the story?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Mi's ear tip was raised, and without Huo Xingyan's threat, she moved over in a few seconds.

Sitting beside Huo Xingyan, he raised his head and stared at him.

Being stared at her eyes like this, the handsome face was red. Huo Xingyan coughed lightly and began to slowly tell the long story, and gradually fell into memories.

Huo Xingyan told her about his past with Hua Youran.

He and Hua Youran can be called childhood sweethearts. The Hua family is a scholarly family. From the previous generation to Hua Youran’s parents, they were both scholars, educators and teachers.

He was two years older than Hua Youran, so after graduation, he was sent to the military camp by his father for special training.

Later, after successfully graduating, he was specially recruited to be a member of a special forces team. Before that, he had not met his family for two years.

"I thought it was hiding well, but I didn't realize that I became the target of someone else's gun."

"Understanding the enemy is the most unlikely mistake, this is the most wrong thing I have missed in my life!"

"What happened to you later?" Feng Mi felt a pain in her heart and couldn't help but speak quickly, "How are you doing later?"

Although Huo Xingyan was standing in front of her safely at this moment, Feng Mi still couldn't imagine that Huo Xingyan was discovered and was living under someone else's gun, but he didn't know it. It was the past he experienced, but she seemed to empathize with the vigorous Huo Xingyan, young, handsome and proud.

"Later?" Huo Xingyan's eyes stopped on Feng Mi's face, and there was no focal length in his clear pupil.

It was like a round sunset, gradually setting, collecting all the afterglow and devouring all the light, leaving only a piece of black and white, and nothing left.

He slowly opened his lips, as if his vocal cords were torn, his speech was extremely slow, extremely slow, "...At that critical moment, Youran suddenly rushed out and blocked the shot for me."

"..." A light flashed in front of his eyes. Feng Mi was stunned. Her throat seemed to be caught by a hand, and she could not make a sound.

"I watched a lot of blood flowing out of her chest. The blood soaked all the clothes on her chest. I hugged her, pressed it down, and tried hard to stop the blood from flowing out. At that time, my mind was blank. I only saw a lot of blood in front of me, all of her blood..." Huo Xingyan said, his body trembled violently, as if he had returned to the scene of that day.

"Stop talking!" Feng Mi roared, stepped forward and hugged him hard, pressed his head against her chest, and stopped him from continuing, "Stop talking, stop talking nothing!"

"Sorry, A Yan, I'm sorry..." Feng Mitou thought about slapping herself twice, and thought that she was really not a thing. The wounds he had hidden and healed were being exposed inch by her at this moment. Such a scene was unbearable to Huo Xingyan, and Feng Mi could not bear it.

She remembered Xu Ziqing's desire to speak at that time, and she remembered the gun that Hua Youran blocked for him...

He finally understood why Huo Xingyan said he didn't love her, but he had such a strange attitude towards her.

A woman sacrifices her life to help a man block the gun. How deep is this love? And as long as a man with affection and righteousness, if such a woman appears in his life, he may not let her ignore it.

With trembling hands, Feng Mi hugged Huo Xingyan tightly, and suddenly felt that she could not bear it.

My heart was like a knife, which was probably Feng Mi’s only mood at this moment.

The air was a little suffocated, she felt depressed, and the words were filled with long silence.

"But-" After silence, Feng Mi's mind finally found a little consciousness after being caught. He asked, "You said Hua Youran blocked the gun for you. She was dead at that time, but now she obviously--" The words stopped abruptly, and Feng Mi suddenly expanded her pupils, feeling a little creepy.

"Yes!" Huo Xingyan took a breath, and his face was flushed unpredictable. It was caused by long-term breathing difficulties.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and Feng Mi didn't know where to put her hands and feet in embarrassment.
Chapter completed!