After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

A reminder from the front row, the order of the single lines is not the order of selection. It is basically determined by throwing dice, and the factors at the beginning of different single lines are also taken into consideration. Write first, enjoy first, write later for the finale! !

(Ayan is the first to give me a little compensation. I can’t bear to put the last QAQ every time. After all, it’s all about me.)

As for who Qingqing wanted to choose at that time, it's a matter of opinion. You guys can just eat whichever pair you like, okay?

I also have preferences, but I don’t say hey hey.

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Ruan Xueqing's consciousness returned to the world of Byou, and everything around her returned to normal. She looked at the man sitting opposite her on the sofa with his lips tightly pursed, and his foggy gray eyes seemed to fade away little by little.

Like the mist gathering in the valley, the exposed emotions are gradually hidden in the deepest part.

Just when the last glimmer of hope was about to be wiped out, I heard the girl suddenly speak, like a beam of warm light that saved me from the darkness at the bottom of the valley.

"I choose Ayan."

A deep crack finally appeared in the calm and gentle disguise on Shen Siyan's face. His dark eyes trembled slightly, and then he stepped forward and held him tightly in his arms.

Ruan Xueqing felt that most of her senses about the other three people were blocked, and she could not see clearly at all. Then she let Shen Siyan take them away from Wanhua Villa.

When he lost consciousness again, he was already sitting in the passenger seat, looking down at the man who was fastening his seat belt.

She held the other person's hand that seemed to be trembling slightly, and said in a clear and soft voice, "What's wrong, Ayan."

Shen Siyan shook his head, but recalling that moment always felt too scary. For him, it was like a thought of heaven and a thought of hell.

He seemed to have never been afraid of anything. When Shen's mother passed away, she had an overly indifferent expression on her face. He even thought that he would live in this world as insensitive as a walking zombie.

Ruan Xueqing is an unplanned variable for him, but it is also the salvation that saves him from dire straits.

Probably God felt sorry for him and sent him such a precious gift.

Fortunately, God did not take away the gift.

Seeing that the man was deep in thought, Ruan Xueqing raised her hand and poked the side of the other man's face, her watery eyes curled like crescent moons, "What are you thinking about? Why don't you feel excited about being chosen now?"

Shen Siyan heard the deliberate teasing, pinched the girl's fingertips and kissed her, "Maybe it doesn't feel real yet."

Seeing the cautiousness in his behavior, the tip of his heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and he leaned forward and climbed on the other person's neck, "I am all yours, don't you still have a sense of reality?"

"Why are you so cautious? When I was imprisoned before, I never saw you like this."

She almost fainted from being tortured in the golden cage.

"But didn't Qingqing also like the wine light and the meaning deep (same pronunciation) later on?"

Ruan Xue listened to him say such shameful words in a dry and warm voice, her ears turned red, and she pushed him back into the driver's seat.

Recalling the words of the man before the choice, he asked tentatively: "Ayan, if... I didn't choose you just now, what would you do?"

Shen Siyan's hand on the steering wheel paused, and his thin lips curled up slightly, as if he was saying something normal, "Then every year from now on, Qingqing will burn paper for me."

"In this case, Qingqing will remember me forever."

The girl's expression suddenly tightened, and she was thankful that Jiutong had secured a compensation package for her, otherwise the consequences would have been really unbearable.

The man looked at her frightened face that had lost some of its color, and stroked her long black hair soothingly, "Did I scare you, my dear?"

Ruan Xueqing nodded and followed the man's arm to his shoulder, "Don't have such thoughts in the future, Ayan."

"Otherwise you want me to remain a widow for the rest of my life."

Shen Siyan frowned, turned his head and planted a kiss on the girl's forehead, "No way."

Shen Siyan drove for a long time and brought Ruan Xueqing back to the familiar castle. The fragrant scent of camellia drifted in from the half-closed car window.

Occasionally, a few pink and white petals blow onto the brick road outside the courtyard, adding vivid colors to the quiet country roads in winter.

Returning to the castle where she had stayed for nearly a whole month, Ruan Xueqing's mood was completely different. She stood beside the vibrant bushes and played with camellias.

"I haven't been back for so long, but I'm still driving so well."

"I hire a flower farmer to come regularly to water and take care of it. I hope you will see the most beautiful sea of ​​flowers whenever you come back."

The girl smiled and hugged the man's waist, gently smelling the scent of sunshine on each other's body. It was especially warm in the cold early winter and made people addicted to it.

"Ayan, do you think it will be cold if you wear a gauze skirt in winter?"

Shen Siyan listened to her incoherent sentence and thought seriously for a moment, "Now the minimum indoor temperature has to reach 23 degrees, so it should be fine."

Ruan Xueqing deliberately prolonged her voice to arouse the other party's curiosity, and then said slowly: "Then please make time to accompany me to the bridal shop recently."

She clearly felt the man's paused movements, his thin shoulders pinched in his palm, she slightly distanced herself and looked up at him.

"Really, Qingqing?"

"Of course, let's get married."

Shen Siyan's deep eyes reflected the girl's beautiful smile, and her handsome face was also tainted with a smile. She lowered her head and kissed her, "You have no right to regret anymore, Qingqing."

The man's warm lips rubbed Ruan Xueqing's lips, dispelling the coldness between his lips and teeth, and the soft swimming fish entangled each other's tails.

Breathing was also out of rhythm.

She took a step forward a little unsteadily, and then she was picked up by him amidst the exclamation, and walked steadily towards the castle.

Finally stopped outside the room.

Seeing the huge metal canary//cage in the house, he blinked in surprise, "You haven't dismantled this yet, Ayan."

"Well," the man pressed against the girl's soft earlobe, spraying hot mist, "but don't worry, it's no longer used to imprison Qingqing, it's just for sex now."

He placed the person on the soft big bed inside, locked the door with the key in his right hand, and threw it outside, making Ruan Xueqing swallow dryly.

"Ayan, didn't you tell me that I was going to pick out a wedding dress? I'm going to have bruises all over my body, and it won't look good in a wedding dress."

"Then wait a few more days."

Shen Siyan lowered his head and looked at Ruan Xueqing, who was covered under him. He kissed her softly and shallowly from his forehead, gradually increasing the pressure, with deep eyes.

"Before that, let's resolve the issues left over from history, dear."

Every time she heard him call her that, Ruan Xueqing knew it was not a good thing, so she could only show weakness and said in a soft voice: "What are the remaining problems, Ayan."

"What else-"

"Of course you have so many fish."

"It's quite an appetite."

She pursed her lips in grievance, "How can you settle the scores after the fall?"

"Why not." Shen Siyan bit the girl's lips lightly as punishment, reluctant to exert force, "You can't run away now, good boy."

"If you don't want to suffer, just be more proactive and count to 9 tonight."