Probably because the surgery was a success, Xin Zimo was woken up by the bell on the church outside the hospital at six o'clock in the evening.
It was already dark. The curtains in the ward were open, but he could no longer see the situation outside. He could only see that it was still snowing outside by the lights in the ward.
Xin Zimo opened his eyes and turned his head slightly. He saw the scene outside the window. He looked at his watch at the head of his bed. Fortunately, he did not sleep for three days and three nights like last time.
He turned his gaze and saw Guo Zi sleeping on the table in the ward. Guo Zi slept very soundly. Xin Zimo knew that he had worked hard these past few days.
However, there was only Guo Zi in the ward. Xin Zimo knew that even if he did not need to, he definitely did not inform anyone.
Xin zimo struggled to sit up. He used one hand to support the bed and the other to support the head of the bed.
At that moment, his mind was filled with du Anran, every second.
He wanted to see her, very much.
He forced himself to sit up and carefully put on his clothes, not alerting Guo Zi.
He wanted to go back to the villa.
When the seven o'clock bell rang again, the snow was still falling, fluttering endlessly.
"Miss Du, eat a little more. If you really can't eat, eat some fruit. " The housekeeper saw that Du Anran had been standing on the rooftop all day, and her heart ached.
Du Anran said in the morning that the snow was getting heavier and heavier. She was afraid that she would not be able to see him downstairs, so she had to go to the rooftop.
The Butler accompanied her to stand on the rooftop for another day. During this time, Miss Chi had come to the villa, but the Butler found an excuse to push her away. Chi Xue cried and wanted to wait for Xin zimo outside the villa. The Butler had no choice but to call old Chen to send Chi Xue away.
No one felt good about Mr. Xin's disappearance. But... ...
The Butler's eyes were red. He was afraid that this time, the odds were stacked against him.
It did not matter how long he waited. He was afraid that after waiting, he would be disappointed.
"Butler, the sky is dark again... " Du Anran stood on the rooftop and looked into the distance. The snow was white. Other than White, nothing could be seen. Even cars did not pass by here.
The Butler understood what Du Anran meant. She lowered her head sadly. "How about... I call Guo Zi again to ask... "
"No, " Du Anran refused. She was afraid... ... afraid was another disappointment ...
"okay... then I won't call... "
"Butler, light the candles. I like to look at the newly bought colorful candles. I want them to wait with me... "
"okay, " the Butler replied and immediately ran downstairs to get the candles.
When the candles were brought up, the housekeeper specially surrounded the candles in the shape of a heart. She hoped that Xin zimo would come back when the candles were burned out.
The candles were very fragrant. As soon as they were lit, they immediately emitted all kinds of fresh fragrance. The entire rooftop was shrouded in a light fragrance and dancing light.
The housekeeper was still standing behind Du Anran. She saw that Du Anran had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and she felt really sad from the bottom of her heart.
The colorful candles danced and danced, and the surroundings were silent.
Just as Du Anran stood on the rooftop and looked out of the yard, she suddenly saw a taxi parked outside the iron gate. A man came out of the car. He was wearing a black suit, and there was some snow on his shoulder.
He stood outside the Iron Gate, and the snow was flying around him. His eyes were distant, and his expression was calm.
"Xin zimo! " Du Anran recognized him in the next second. She stumbled along the corner of the wall and ran downstairs.
"Mr. Xin? " Before the housekeeper could come back to her senses, Du Anran had already run downstairs. She walked to the rooftop and stared at him seriously. Sure enough, it was really Mr. Xin!
Du Anran completely lost her usual calmness. She was almost crazy, and her heart was pounding. She did not know what her current state of mind was like, and she did not want to know.
She only knew that he had returned, and her eyes were not blurred.
At this moment, she only had something called "love" left in the bottom of her heart. It turned out that regardless of the vicissitudes of life, love, hate, love, and hatred, Love was love. This kind of unforgettable, she really could not forget Xin Zimo.
She immediately pulled open the door of the villa's room and ran toward the iron gate outside the courtyard like a rabbit.
The snow was very thick, and Du Anran was wearing a pair of cotton slippers. She did not realize anything. She stepped on the snow and walked out without stopping.
Because the snow was too heavy, Du Anran did not see the road clearly several times and almost fell. Just when she was about to reach the Iron Door, God played a joke on her, causing her to fall heavily.
Fortunately, the snow was thick and soft. Other than the white snow on her face, it was nothing.
"ANRAN! " Xin Zimo saw her rush out of the villa and understood everything... ...
Du Anran grabbed a handful of cold snow in her hand. She quickly clapped her hands and laughed.
She pulled the lock on the iron door. In her fluster, she had forgotten that the door had not been locked since his accident.
She opened the door. Xin zimo looked at Du Anran, who was covered in dust, and a loving smile appeared on his lips.
That smile was like an ocean. It could drown Du Anran at any time, and she would never want to come out again.
"Do you not want me anymore? Do you not even want the money I owe you? " Du Anran stood in front of him and cried like a child. She was at a loss. "Didn't you tell me not to leave you? Why did you leave me first? ''
"ANRAN! " Xin Zimo took a step forward and held her tightly in his arms. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. "
"Do you know that if you die, I'll find someone to destroy the Xin Corporation that you worked so hard to build and sell your villa. When that time comes, I'll sit on the chair in your office. I'll laugh so happily that you won't be able to find peace underground... ". "...". "..."
Xin Zimo was amused by her, but his nose was still sore. "Then how would I dare to die... "
"Then why didn't you come back for four days and four nights? "
"I'll tell you about these things slowly in the future, okay? "
Du Anran leaned on his shoulder and nodded. She wrapped her arms around his waist. She was afraid that this was a dream. When she woke up from the dream, he was gone again.
It turned out that she still loved him. It turned out that there was something called "love" . No matter how many forms were added around it, it was always in the same place.
Even if that thing called "hate" surrounded it until it could not breathe, it did not diminish. It was just that sometimes, dark clouds blotted out the sun and the sky could not be seen for a short period of time.
Was that it? That was all.
Xin Zimo had never hugged Du Anran as tightly as he did today. It was different from any other time in the past.
At this moment, he was still regretful. If he really could not come back four days ago, then the last thing he saw was not du Anran. That way, even if he was in heaven, he would not feel at ease.
"Xin Zimo... " Du Anran raised her head She looked into his eyes and stared at the light in his eyes. "You said that you would walk with me slowly in the future, no matter if it is thorns or flowers, until my head turns white. " Du Anran looked at him. "Do these words still count? "
Xin zimo lowered his head and stared into her eyes. He said solemnly and seriously, "I remember all of them and will practice them for the rest of my life. "
He did not wait for her to speak again. He held her face and kissed her lips, which had turned white from the cold.
Snow fell around them. Du Anran's arms wrapped around his back. She hugged him tighter and tighter, unwilling to let go.
His lips were equally cold. However, when they kissed, the cold turned into warmth, like the welcoming flowers on the other side of the river, strong and hot.
At first, he only kissed her lips lightly, but after she got used to it, his kiss was like a dense rain that covered the sky and covered the earth.
Du Anran could clearly smell the faint fragrance on his body, like the fragrance of tea and perfume, mixed with the unique masculine scent of Xin Zimo. Du Anran was intoxicated by his deep kiss.
And Xin Zimo was the same. He lowered his head and kissed her. He could smell the familiar rosemary in her hair. This scent had intoxicated him many times, but this time, it was especially fragrant.
Her breath intoxicated him, and he was mesmerized. He gradually deepened the kiss. He used the tip of his tongue to pry open her teeth and guided her to dance with him.
"Oh... " Du anran grabbed his waist. Slowly, she got used to his kiss, and she began to gradually respond to him.
Xin Zimo was a little happy. In the past half a year, he had kissed her many times, but she had never responded to him. Every time, he kissed her fiercely, and she had always been unwilling.
But this time, it was different. She was also responding to him. Although it was awkward, it was enough to make him ecstatic.
Xin Zimo had forgotten that it was still snowing all around him, and he had also forgotten that he was still injured. He only felt that right now, he was in a crystal palace, hugging his princess, wishing that he would grow old together with her.
Du Anran's feet were still stepping on the snow. The thick snow had already buried her feet, but she could not feel any coldness at all. She responded to Xin Zimo, as though time had returned to two years ago.
The housekeeper on the rooftop smiled and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Finally, they had all waited for Mr. Xin to return. She could finally see Xin Zimo loving someone so wholeheartedly.
He was so old and had never given his heart to anyone, but this time, it was different.
She watched him grow up and treated him like her own son. He was happy, and she was finally relieved.
Du Anran was kissed by Xin Zimo until she could not breathe. Every time, she was the first to surrender. She blinked at him, wanting him to let go of her, but Xin Zimo was unmoved. He gently let go of her lips and kissed her eyes and forehead.
When du Anran had barely caught her breath, his lips pressed against hers, which were red from the kiss.
Du Anran had to admit that Xin Zimo was a good kisser. She had never enjoyed his kiss like today. For two years, he gave her a kiss that was polite, for the better part of a year, he gave her a kiss that was rough and unrestrained, and tonight, his kiss was full of tenderness and honey... ...
"Xin Zimo... " She murmured in a low voice. She was about to ask him to let her go, but Xin Zimo wouldn't let her go. He immediately sealed her mouth with a kiss and didn't give her the chance to speak again.
It was not easy for him to have such a chance to be consensual. How could he let her go so easily. He held her face in his hands and kissed her deeper and deeper.