Wife Reborn

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there are frequent wind and snow.The cold wind blew all night, and the sound was like ice blades tearing the eardrums.

He Xuan suddenly woke up from the boundless nightmare.Zhong Yu's death was repeated over and over again, and the scenes before his death filled every corner of his mind like a scourge.Immortality, endless remorse.

He Xuan was horrified to find the soft and sweet body in his arms.Subconsciously, he pushed out of bed.Without mercy, he looked at the person under the bed with hatred and resentment.

Before Du Ruo woke up, he was thrown from the bed with great force, and a stabbing pain spread from his limbs to his whole body.The winter in the north is cold and ice-cold, the wind blows into the bones, and the bitingly cold floor tiles are very cold.With a beautiful face, Du Ruo's eyes were filled with tears of pain. He looked at He Xuan resentfully, and called out aggrievedly: "He Xuan,,..." Facing He Xuan's resentful eyes, his heart trembled suddenly.

He Xuan suddenly came back to his senses, and withdrew his overly direct expression.Regardless of what is happening right now, act recklessly.It has not yet been determined whether the situation in front of him is true or not, and he must first suppress the hatred that will tear this person to pieces.

When Du Ruo saw people back to normal, seeing his eyes full of love, he wondered in his heart whether the bone-piercing hatred just now was his own illusion.He Xuan loves himself to the bone, it is impossible to have such cold eyes, think about it, his gentle eyes are full of grievances, and he said with a sticky crying sound: "He Xuan, you hurt me when you fell."

He Xuan intuitively felt that the cold poisonous snake was strangling his neck, and he felt a sense of suffocation.On the face of it, there was nothing wrong with it, and he quickly helped him up.He kept saying sorry.Observe the changes on Du Ruo's face all the time.In the end, he only said that he was disturbed by nightmares at night, and accidentally overthrew people to the ground.Dispel the person's doubts, lest suspicion arise.

Du Ruo was full of grievances after hearing this, but he couldn't refute it.He had no choice but to swallow it into his stomach, no matter how dissatisfied he couldn't understand it, he could only say: "No wonder, Xuanhui had nightmares all night, and it's normal to be frightened by what happened yesterday."

yesterday?He Xuan's eyes darkened, he thought for a while and said: "Yesterday..." After a pause, he sighed helplessly: "Hey..." It seemed extremely helpless.

Du Ruo can't be too indifferent, his eyes are full of tenderness, and his tone is full of pity: "If it weren't for my brother's recklessness, Xuan, you wouldn't fall into the cold pool of Dongyue and catch the cold. You wouldn't be haunted by nightmares." He said with a tangled expression , as if he couldn't bear to talk about his brother like this, and then raised his head, his eyes full of guilt: "Brother, he is too ignorant." After speaking, he lowered his head with self-reproach, as if he was facing Hexuan facelessly.

He Xuan sneered in his heart, and deceived himself many times by putting on a kind and weak appearance.Thinking quickly about what Du Ruo said in his mind, he was shocked. He was not sure that Du Ruo's words would be confirmed.My heart suddenly had mixed feelings and mixed feelings.All kinds of sorrows and sorrows, mixed joys and sorrows.

Suppressing mixed feelings in his heart, he said calmly to let Du Ruo go, but Du Ruo refused, but Hexuan insisted.Only then reluctantly left.

When they left, He Xuan buried his head in the quilt and cried loudly.Since ancient times, men don't flick their tears lightly, and they haven't reached the place where they are sad.The turbulent tears are like spring drops rushing out of the eyes.For a moment, there was a maniac laughing, crying and laughing, extremely crazy.

He's back and he's alive.His Zhong Yu was still alive, not a cold and rotten corpse.When there were no water stains gushing out of his eyes, and the hoarseness of his throat was on fire, He Xuan could gather his mind.Think carefully back to that year when you were reborn.

Why did he fall into the water? It was still related to Zhong Yu.But they couldn't find anything related to Zhong Yu.The thing about falling into the water is true.Four years ago, in order to please Du Ruo, I went to pick the flowers of Suxin wintersweet, and accidentally fell into the pool.The wind and snow in the winter moon formed a thin layer of ice in the water.The icy cold pierced his bones, he couldn't swim, he struggled in the water for a while, the cold took over his body, and he lost consciousness for a while.I can't remember what happened after that.

He Xuan shook his head, it happened four years ago, two thousand five hundred and three years ago.If so, he would be reborn four years ago.But Zhong Yu did not appear in this matter.He Xuan was still not sure that he was in that year.For a moment, He Xuan opened his black pupils wide, with pain and self-blame on his face.Zhong Yu is here.It's just that I forgot about him.And because of something extremely bad, he was forgotten.Damn, damn, damn.Even if I die ten thousand times, it is not enough to make up for my guilt towards Zhong Yu.

The young and frivolous self, unwilling to admit that he fell into the water by mistake, even when the person who rescued him didn't know, he told others that it was Zhong Yu who pushed him into the water by mistake.At that time, I still felt a little guilty towards Zhong Yu, but I was so strong-minded that I subconsciously denied being ashamed of Zhong Yu, which led to completely forgetting about it afterwards.Yes.I just escaped responsibility so irresponsibly.Let Zhong Yu alone bear the unwarranted charges.And he carried it as he expected.Then grandma knew.After a big fire was fired, the person was thrown into the firewood room after being punished with a stick.

I am a jerk, and I will hurt the one I love mercilessly in front of my eyes time and time again.

Putting on a big cloak, he went straight to the woodshed, he wanted to see him.He is alive, breathing and warm, crying and laughing.Can't wait a moment.He will never be harmed again in this life.Never will.

No matter which god or the King of Hades, let him regain a new life, since this is the case, how can he live up to it.This return will surely tear the hypocritical faces of these people.Doing it all over again will surely make these people pay the same price for what they did.

He Xuan pushed open the old creaking wooden door that had been licked by frost and covered with frost, the wind and heavy snow poured into the small woodshed, looking for any thin figure in the dim room.The eye sockets are sore.An off-white figure curled up on the bed in the corner.Leave this thin back facing He Xuan.The cold wind was blowing outside the house, and it was bitingly cold inside, as if you were in an ice cellar.He Xuan's heart constricted for a while, feeling extremely distressed.Two steps forward to turn the person up, the hand is wet.He Xuan grasped the rough cloth on Zhong Yu's body in disbelief.And the bed supported by wooden boards under the body, the thin quilt did not play the role of keeping warm at all, and the damp smelled musty.Zhong Yu's eyes were tightly closed, and her cheeks were flushed abnormally.He Xuan hugged the person tightly in his arms, and the person in his arms showed no signs of waking up.He Xuan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and he tested the temperature on his forehead with trembling hands.The high temperature frightened He Xuan again.

The forgotten past, the blurred fragments, the gray and white figure jumped into the water without hesitation, and the thin figure swam towards him resolutely and non-stop.Consciousness withdrawn, nothing else.

Immediately heartbroken, He Xuan wished he could rub him into his flesh and blood, so that even he couldn't touch him.

Zhou Hexuan, how dare you, how dare you hurt him like this.He Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, thinking fiercely.

Perhaps the strength in He Xuan's hands was too strong, and the unconscious person hummed in pain.He Xuan instinctively let go, felt the warmth and left in a coma, frowned aggrievedly, and instinctively searched for the source of the warmth.Gently crawled into Hexuan's arms.

A thin person with a small face flushed like blood, and wet clothes sticking to his body.He Xuan was so distressed that he hurriedly took off his clothes and wrapped his cloak around him.The little man is too thin, a large cloak is enough to wrap him tightly.During the movement, Zhong Yu lost his mind and broke away from his heavy eyelids.Seeing the person in the dream taking care of himself like a precious little brother, this liar seemed to smile at himself.Aggrieved and said: "I... cold... so cold." I can't be wronged.

Hearing his voice, He Xuan laughed and cried with a smile.At this moment, when Zhong Yu was looking at himself, he could clearly feel that his heart was hot.Zhong Yu is not dead, it still belongs to him.Enough is enough.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it doesn't hurt, I asked daddy to give you herbs to relieve the pain, don't cry." Zhong Yu murmured deliriously.This person must be in pain, his leg was injured by the trap, it must be very painful, why are you crying.

The tears in the eye sockets flowed more violently, and he imprisoned the not yet fully awake person in his arms, buried his face in his neck, and wept silently.

Zhong Yu felt that today's dream was too real, it was too real to imagine, He Xuan looked so sad, what to do, He Xuan felt sad when he was sad.Zhong Yu patted He Xuan's back with his weak hands, and comforted him non-stop: "Father said that a man should not cry, he would be laughed at. Ah, father is a man, so he didn't cry when he was in pain. "People with high fever are talking nonsense.But Zhong Yu is more childish than normal.When it is sincere.

He Xuan choked his voice and said: "Don't cry, I won't cry when I listen to Yu'er, as long as you are here." Heartache, seeing Zhong Yu like this hurts like it is about to be gouged out.

"Be good, He Xuan is so good today, he didn't hurt me, he was not good before, he kept hurting me all the time, and he didn't give me food. I hate He Xuan who is not good." Zhong Yu felt wronged and sad in a daze.He Xuan was very kind to himself before.

The softest part of his heart was hit hard, and he hated himself in his previous life.Resolutely and childishly coaxed: "No, little thing, I won't do it in the future, I will be obedient. Okay?"

"Liar, you are not good when you have a younger brother, and you said I was ugly, and you said you didn't dislike me. You are a liar." Thinking of Hexuan's Chengruo, he couldn't help being wronged, and she burst into tears: "Liar , A big liar. A bad guy. He didn’t give me food, beat me up, called me ugly, liked my brother, and let others beat me.” Zhong Yu felt even more wronged as he spoke, and tears fell even more fiercely: “It hurts so much. , You let someone beat me with a thick, thick stick, and I bled." While suing, he accused He Xuan of his crimes.Thinking of my father, I was reluctant to beat myself, and the hateful He Xuan asked others to beat me.The whistling sound continued uninterrupted.

Soon, the consciousness was scattered again, maybe it was crying for too long, exhausted, maybe it was a high fever and heavy head, maybe it was not cold anymore.Xu Shi was too warm for the person holding him, and gradually fell asleep with the sound of twitching.He also murmured: "Hexuan,,," and then turned his face to one side, revealing a scratched profile.

He Xuan obsessively traced the scar that was neither deep nor shallow, and said: "There will never be that 'brother' again."