Lin Xiyin stretched out her slender fingers and carefully stroked the soft gauze on it.
It was white and delicate. It was the only high-end model in the world.
How could she throw it away?
In order not to let Chen Zhou find out that she secretly liked him, Lin Xiyin could only hide.
"Chen Zhou, this is the last time I'll wear a wedding dress for you!”
Lin Xiyin's voice was soft and trembling. Her eyes curved into crescents as she smiled, but her tears fell.
She looked at Chen Zhou's photo on the bedside table and felt sour and bitter in her heart.
She took off her clothes and changed into the wedding dress. In the smoke, her fair and delicate skin and black hair were scattered. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
After changing into the wedding dress, Lin Xiyin reached out and carefully picked up Chen Zhou's photo from the bedside table and hugged it in her arms.
Lin Xiyin was lying on the bright red bedsheets in a white wedding dress. Her black hair was scattered on the bright red bedsheets like a waterfall.
In an instant, the contrast between red and black, white and red, pierced Chen Zhou's heart!
"Lin Xiyin! Lin Xiyin! Don't do anything stupid!"
He roared silently.
However, it was as if all her voice was choked in her throat at this moment.
The air was terrifyingly quiet.
Lin Xiyin lay on the bed, took a sleeping pill, and quietly closed her eyes.
His eyelids were heavy.
In her mind, she recalled her encounter with Chen Zhou and the moment when she was moved.
" Unfortunately, you never said that you loved me even when you died…"
Lin Xiyin's eyes were closed. The medicine hit her, and her limbs were weak.
He felt dizzy and everything seemed to be a fleeting sight.
What she didn't know was that before she died, her soul was floating. All the images appeared above her head bit by bit and appeared in front of Chen Zhou.
She was peeking at him from the corner.
When she was drunk, she would help him wipe his face and wash his feet.
She was carefully kissing his lips while she was sleeping.
……
Chen Zhou was stunned.
His heart started to beat wildly.
These were all things that he did not know!
How much more did she hide from him?!
"I'm very tired…"
Lin Xiyin seemed to be talking in her sleep.
Her voice was soft and trembling, getting weaker and weaker.
"Chen Zhou, if there really is a next life, I hope that I will never meet you again.”
"Mm, never again…"
As she murmured, her soul turned into tiny specks of light and gradually drifted away from her body.
The smoke in the air became thicker and thicker.
The images suddenly seemed to be stirred. White light appeared, and a small vortex appeared in the center.
At this moment, Chen Zhou's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the vortex. Lin Xiyin's voice repeatedly echoed in his mind.
Never meet you again…
I'm very tired…
Chen Zhou, I like you…
His eyes were about to split open, and his emotions were surging violently. The words " Lin Xiyin " that were about to come out of his mouth were all held between his lips and teeth.
In the next moment.
He was quickly sucked into the white light, and his consciousness quickly dissipated…
"Bang!"
A dull collision exploded in Chen Zhou's ears.
His originally chaotic soul instantly returned, and he opened his eyes almost instantly!
The blinding light mixed with the fragrance of food instantly surged over, causing Chen Zhou to be stunned!
Three years after his death, as a spirit body, he had no sense of smell or taste. Now that the fragrance of food suddenly entered his nose, he was momentarily unable to recover.
Chen Zhou stared blankly at the coffee table in front of him with his eyes wide open.
Next to him, his younger brother Chen Bin reached out and pushed him away. He was so angry that his fists slammed on the glass coffee table.
It was the sound of collision that he had heard just now.
Chen Bin?
Younger brother?
Didn't he, didn't he run away from home when he was eighteen because he failed his college entrance examination and never came back?
Why was he still here?
Chen Zhou was stunned.
Chen Bin was extremely angry at this moment. He turned to Chen Zhou and shouted gloomily,"Brother! Look! This ball couldn't even go in! This Ah Gen team was simply infuriating!”
Ball?
What ball?
Chen Zhou subconsciously looked at the source of the TV. The old 21-inch color TV was broadcasting the World Cup.
He was a passionate football fan in his previous life. He recognized the match being broadcasted on the screen almost at a glance.
The World Cup.
On top of the television was a desk calendar.
On the desk calendar, a girl riding a motorcycle was stroking her hair gracefully. On her head, the words " 1998 " in bold red came into view.
Chen Zhou's head buzzed and exploded!
98 years?
He had returned to 1998?
Was this rebirth?
Chen Zhou's chest was filled with shock. He turned around and looked at Chen Bin, who was two years younger than him and whom he had not seen since he was eighteen.
He reached out his hand almost reflexively and hugged him!
"Brother? What are you doing?"
Chen Bin was stunned.
He was so scared that he stood rooted to the ground, not daring to move.
In the kitchen, his mother, Dong Fenlan, had just walked out when she saw Chen Bin staring at her in shock.
"Mom! I'm crazy! He's too mushy!"
Although Chen Bin said so, he still did not push Chen Zhou away.
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