As soon as Zhong Youyou turned twenty, he and Qin Yao received a marriage certificate.

When the two people walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Qin Yao happily picked her up and flung it wanton. The corners of his handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

Zhong Youyou couldn't help but punched him, and smiled: "Are you happy now?"

Qin Yao was more than happy, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

At this time, there was no banquet. The two of them couldn't wait to get the marriage certificate, and waited until Qin Yao's grandfather arrived from abroad, before they held a wedding.

Others say that it is troublesome to have a wedding, and it is even more troublesome to be a bride, but Qin Yao takes care of everything. Zhong Youyou only needs to try the wedding dress every day and look in the mirror in a holy wedding dress.

The entire city of Z envy people, saying that she and Qin Yao are the marriage of two wealthy families.

Some people think this is just a business marriage, but only Zhong Youyou and Qin Yao smiled at each other, knowing that even if they are not from the Zhong family and Qin family, they are destined to get married.

But at this time, Zhong Youyou began to realize that something was wrong with him.

She always flashed back something in her mind, she thought it was the memory of the original owner.

Before, she felt very strange, why her walking style, handwriting and other things are exactly the same as the original owner.

Sometimes she couldn't tell whether the real world before her was just a dream, she existed in this world at all from the beginning, or the world passed through afterwards.

Zhong Youyou thought that she was just reading a book, but in fact, those memories and emotions about the original owner became more and more profound in her mind.

One night, she actually had a nightmare, dreaming that she was treated coldly by the Zhong family. She was a little girl, walked into the gate of Zhong's family, and was stared at by her servants with strange eyes.

She almost couldn't breathe and hugged Qin Yao's arm next to her as if holding the last life-saving straw. Qin Yao immediately woke up, turned on the light, and looked at her worriedly: "What's wrong? Dreaming again. ?"

Zhong Youyou has not been sleeping well these days. Qin Yao thought she was preparing for pregnancy. After all, planning to get pregnant at a young age might be bad for her health.

So Qin Yao was so distressed that he didn't want children.

But Zhong Youyou knew in his heart that it was not because of this at all, and she didn't feel any vomiting.

She would have nightmares at night, not for this reason at all.

Zhong Youyou's face was a bit uncomfortable, Qin Yao got up and poured her a glass of water, held her shoulders, and let her drink slowly. Zhong Youyou calmed down for a while, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and then relieved his breath. .

Those dreams were so real, so real that Zhong Youyou touched her cheek again, only to find two tears.

what happened? She has always been a person who is not afraid of the sky, and who never shed tears. Why did she cry? Is the dream really too sad?

After the first time, Zhong Youyou had more and more dreams, as if he had finished his whole life.

Those dreams lingered in her mind, and she occasionally felt a little suffocated.

In the beginning, what she frequently dreamed about was the indifference of Zhong's family towards her, and the scene where she ate at Meng Shixuan's, and there was no one to help her speak, which made her feel sad in the dream.

But afterwards, Qin Yao insisted on holding her to sleep, and she nestled in Qin Yao's warm embrace. After sleeping peacefully, gradually, the dream began to change.

Sometimes, she would dream that she was lying on Qin Yao’s shoulders. Qin Yao was carrying her and walking through the long streets. It was night, the street lights were on, and the shadows of her and Qin Yao overlapped. It becomes longer and shorter, and it is quiet, with stars and breeze in the sky.

She seemed to have drunk and was talking, her hand was still pulling Qin Yao's hair.

Qin Yao's expression was gentle and helpless.

Zhong Youyou only woke up at dawn this time. She was puzzled. Why did these memories appear in her mind out of thin air?

Even if she had read the original text with these plots, the original text did not describe it so clearly. The dream is so clear that she can count how many street lights there are.

Zhong Youyou felt incredible, but then this kind of dream appeared more and more frequently.

She began to dream that Qin Yao braved the heavy rain to look for her. Qin Yao drove the car and ran far away to buy her the breakfast she liked.

When dreaming of these, it no longer looks like a nightmare, but like a beautiful dream.

When he woke up, Zhong Youyou's skin was dry, and the corners of her eyebrows were soft and smiling. She opened her eyes, touched Qin Yao's handsome eyebrows, smiled, and relaxed. He was still by her side.

...

Just as these dreams appeared more and more, Zhong Youyou had to see the doctor, but the doctor could not give any explanation.

After that, I asked some people who understand metaphysics to consult, and the explanation was that sometimes a person's life has a cause and effect, and there will be recurrences in the mind of the previous life, or what happened in the previous life, but it may not be known.

In other words, is this something that happened in her last life?

Zhong Youyou became more and more convinced of this explanation.

She was completely convinced that she was the original Zhong Youyou, a dream that began that night.

She dreamed that her soul had passed through the prison and wanted to hug Qin Yao who was leaning against the cold wall.

At that time, Qin Yao was unshaven, but he couldn't hide his handsomeness, but he was wearing a prison uniform with a cold and haggard expression.

Zhong Youyou felt a deep regret in her heart. She understood that she was dragging Qin Yao. She wanted to embrace Qin Yao, but she passed through his body.

She felt heartbreaking sadness.

Then she heard what Qin Yao was muttering.

Qin Yao wished her peace and joy.

It was clearly the soul, but at that moment, Zhong Youyou's tears fell.

She thinks why there are people like Qin Yao in the world who give everything for herself, but she has let him down for a lifetime. She suddenly desires and strongly thinks that if there is another life, she must treat Qin Yao well and go with him. Entering the palace of marriage, she never looked at other people anymore. She would treat Qin Yao very well, cook for Qin Yao, give birth to Qin Yao, and raise their children.

And just after these strong desires emerged in her mind, she felt her soul gradually dissipated, and then drifted into the environment she was very familiar with.

It was an orphanage. The aunt of the orphanage was very good. She grew up there safely. Although she did not have a particularly good family, she also had friends and girlfriends. After that, she completed her studies smoothly through work-study programs. .

Although she was not admitted to the school she was aiming for because of an accident like fever before the exam, she did as Qin Yao wished to live a healthy and happy life in that lifetime.

Then, her soul traveled again, and in a blink of an eye it appeared in the body of the seventeen-year-old in her first life.

However, due to reincarnation, all the memories of everything that happened in the first life were erased, leaving only some residual emotions, so she thought she had penetrated into a book.

Actually not, she just continued her leading edge in the third life.

...

When Zhong Youyou completely recalled what happened in the previous three lives, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sighed in her heart, and couldn't help but get up quickly from the bed.

It was early in the morning at this time, and the sunlight had just passed through the fine leaves. After Qin Yao got up, he carefully closed the curtains for her, only a little light came in.

With bare feet, she couldn't even wear slippers, so she went to Qin Yao in a panic.

Qin Yao was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, his tall back, wearing an apron, looked a bit childish and ridiculous.

Zhong Youyou rushed over and desperately hugged him from behind like a bomb.

Qin Yao smiled. Originally wanted to tease Zhong Youyou, why he was so uncomfortable like a girl after he got married, making himself flattered, but immediately, he felt his back wet, as if Zhong Youyou was crying.

He suddenly became messy, wiped his hands hurriedly, turned around and hugged Zhong Youyou, bowed his head and wiped her tears: "What's the matter?"

"Did you have a nightmare again?" Qin Yao asked.

"Yeah." Zhong Youyou wiped away his tears and dipped into Qin Yao's arms reluctantly.

Although Qin Yao likes her like this, she doesn't want her to be disturbed by nightmares all the time, so she said, "Today I will take you to the hospital again. We must find out why we keep dreaming. It is always bad for sleep. ."

Zhong Youyou raised his face to look at him, but said, "No, I don't think I will dream anymore."

After all the memories of the current three lives emerged, she thought, in the future, these dreams will probably disappear from her night.

Thinking of everything she had experienced with Qin Yao before, she felt a little sad and couldn't help climbing on Qin Yao's back like a koala, hugging Qin Yao tightly.

She said dullly: "You continue to cook, I want to hold you like this."

Zhong Youyou rarely did this. Qin Yao couldn't help but blush. He continued to put butter on the bread, and then picked the mango sauce that Zhong Youyou liked.

"By the way, your dad called me yesterday. Two days after his 60th birthday, he asked if we should go together."

Zhong Youyou was silent, her mood was a bit complicated. Before that, she and Zhong's family had always maintained a slight distance and contact. Although they were not lukewarm, they did not cause too much trouble.

But now, I suddenly recalled all the experiences of these three lives, and said that at that instant, hatred for the Zhong family suddenly broke out.

However, they have already redeemed their sins for so long, is it possible for them to retaliate?

Zhong Youyou didn't know what to do for a while, she rubbed her face on Qin Yao's back somewhat evasively, and said: "We can choose a gift for the 60th birthday. We can choose the more expensive one. We don't have to go. ?"

Of course Qin Yao was aware of Zhong Youyou's emotional changes, and immediately said, "Of course, you can do whatever you want. If you don't want to go to the 60th birthday, let's find an excuse to prevent you from embarrassing you. Let's say we went to our honeymoon, OK?"

Zhong Youyou finally laughed, and said grotesquely: "Our honeymoon was passed a few years ago, and we are doing it again now, what about? Are you planning to divorce and marry again?"

Qin Yao rubbed her hand that was still hugging her waist, and said, "Then you will be on vacation. You can push all the pots to me when that time comes, so that I forced you to go. In order to make a baby, you must be Parents will definitely understand."

He was here to find a reason for Zhong Youyou. Zhong Youyou fell into his own emotions for a while, and didn't want to mention the family at all. She muttered: "I have you anyway."

No matter what life, Qin Yao was the only one who treated her kindly from beginning to end, and treated her till death.

This whisper was like a love sentence, breaking into Qin Yao's heart, Qin Yao's heartstrings were suddenly plucked, and his face was red.

He gave a low "um".

...

On the sixtieth birthday, Zhong Youyou and Qin Yao didn’t come. At the moment, Father Zhong’s temples are a little pale, and the banquet is very grand. He has been waiting, but he has not waited until the daughter who wants to wait. Somewhat disappointed.

Zhong Xiyou has already begun to inherit the Zhong family at this time, wearing a suit, personable, and a lot more stable, but when it comes to Zhong Youyou, it is unavoidable to be a little anxious.

"Why hasn't my sister here yet? Isn't she here? The relationship with us was so close before that, how come this time..."

Father Zhong didn’t understand what was going on, but Mother Zhong came to comfort him and said: “Qin Yao’s company is so busy, this time it seems to have business abroad. It is inevitable that you will accompany him. The two young people must have their own. Only time and space can we hold our grandson earlier."

"What's more, after the 60th birthday, it's not that there is no 61st birthday. Wouldn't it be the same if she comes back next year?"

After listening to the counsel, Zhong's mood improved slightly, and he went to meet some other guests.

Zhong Xiyou always felt that this was not the case, but he couldn't guess why.

But after a while, he received a gift from Zhong Youyou.

After opening it, he found that the tie selected by Zhong Youyou himself, although not that expensive, was also specially designed by the brand designer, so he happily showed it to his father Zhong.

Father Zhong looked like an old child and smiled openly: "I knew that Yo-Yo would not be so cruel. I only sent a text message to my 60th birthday. Look, didn't she still send a gift?"

So he quickly turned upstairs and asked Mrs. Zhong to change his tie.

He wore a brown suit today. This black tie is really unfit and ugly when matched, but the father Zhong was cheerful and reluctant to untie it. He planned to see a guest tonight and said he was himself. The daughter personally picked it.

Maybe people are getting old, and it's getting easier to think about things. These years Zhong Youyou is not by their side, they always call Zhong Xiyou back, and let Zhong Xiyou accompany him and Zhong mother more.

Zhong Xiyou is also very filial, knowing that there is only one child left in the family, so he has not moved out until he is twenty-five years old.

...

This clock yoyo and Qin Yao are on vacation abroad.

Sure enough, working in the research institute for so long, coming out to relax, is very good for my mood. That night, I took a bath in the hotel and got a good night's sleep.

The two were in the resort the next day, holding hands and walking slowly. Zhong Youyou is wearing a small floral skirt and a straw hat, and Qin Yao is also wearing a comfortable t-shirt, young like a big boy.

The sun is sunny, it is very comfortable to bask in, and there is a slight breeze.

Zhong Youyou recalled some scenes he saw in his dream before, and couldn't help but mention to Qin Yao: "By the way, the first time you saw me, was it when I was a child?"

Qin Yao was taken aback for a moment. He never expected that one day Zhong Youyou would take the initiative to mention it. Could it be that Zhong Youyou remembered it?

Qin Yao quickly recalled what he was like that day-he was only fourteen years old at that time, wearing a white shirt, just cut his hair, cut very short, and like most school boys, carrying a heavy schoolbag. He is different from other gods, and he has not been elevated since he was a child. The education he received has always been very strict.

At that time, he was not conspicuous except for his handsome face.

He was suddenly worried whether he seemed a little clumsy at the time.

"Yes, you were just a seven or eight-year-old girl. You suddenly rushed out from the corner of the street and rushed into my arms. You almost staggered me. Have you been so strong since you were young?"

"Hey." Zhong Youyou couldn't help laughing when he heard him say this: "So did you like me then?"

Qin Yao thought for a while and honestly admitted: "It shouldn't be there yet."

At that moment, it was just a moment of emptiness in his heart. He didn't know what it was like. Before that, he had never been in love before, and naturally he didn't know what it was like to be emotional.

"You are so horrible." Zhong Youyou became unhappy, and twisted Qin Yao's arm hard: "So you didn't fall in love with me at first sight."

Qin Yao deliberately joked: "You were thin and small, dark, and dirty. Who would fall in love with you at first sight?"

Zhong Youyou made a cold face, jumped off the wall of the monument, turned around and left.

Stepping down a few steps, Qin Yao strode up to chase her up, and smiled and hugged her from behind.

"Why do you suddenly remember the past?"

He thought that those three encounters, the heartbeat of his youth, would always only be buried in his heart.

Because Zhong Youyou at that time had never looked at him.

Zhong Youyou obviously thought of this too. When Qin Yao had long liked herself, she...

I let him wait for more than ten years, but the third life.

Suddenly she felt a little bit of pain for Qin Yao, and raised her head slightly, pressing her forehead against Qin Yao's chin, and reached out to touch his handsome eyebrows.

She decided to tell a lie to make Qin Yao happy.

She said: "Actually, I noticed you at that time."

Qin Yao was really ecstatic, and Jun had a blush on his face, coughed, pretending to be very indifferent, and said casually: "Oh, how did you feel about me then?"

Zhong Youyou suppressed a smile and said, "It's that way, holding a stack of books, stupid, no difference from ordinary boys, but also the driver of the family to pick you up and look like the young master of the rich."

Qin Yao was sad, and depressedly hugged Zhong Youyou tighter, and said dullly: "Oh."

Zhong Youyou laughed again with a "pounce" and said, "But now, I like you very much."

Qin Yao was still in a low mood, and suddenly the clouds were seen again, becoming as brilliant as the clear blue sky in the sky.

"Me too." He gently kissed Zhong Youyou's earlobe.

The so-called young boy's heartbeat is just like that. Maybe Zhong Youyou will never know that that day, she, who was so dirty, rushed into his arms like a rabbit in a panic, and has since rushed into his heart.

Sometimes he is really grateful to God, so that he can finally get married with Zhong Youyou.

However, Zhong Youyou in his arms blinked in a good mood.

What Qin Yao didn't know was that perhaps it was not God that he should be grateful for, but himself. That was the fate he had asked for for him and Zhong Youyou.

And now, the time is still long, enough to grow old.

The author has something to say: the end of the extravaganza.