She leaned on his shoulder, "...... Okay, Mu Bai, no matter what happens in the future, it will be up to us as a husband and wife to face it together, I respect your decision and will always be with you. ”

That's the best promise she can give.

He didn't want the replica to take danger for him, although she would be uneasy, but more, she knew that he was the real Su Mubai.

I never want anyone to make sacrifices for myself.

Su Mubai.

This time, it's really back.

……

The soy milk on the side of the road, the freshly fried fritters, and the drawer of xiaolongbao are filled with aroma, and Rong Yu, like those passers-by, is eating a fragrant breakfast at a breakfast shop on the street, and the taste is still the same as when he was young, and it has not changed at all.

Overspilled.

Lips and teeth linger.

There are more and more people going to work, people come and go, Su Xian protects her in his arms, no matter how many people around him, he can't touch her at all, and when she finishes eating, he wipes the corners of her lips again, his little hands, and takes her away.

Rong Mo only felt that at this time, he really looked like he was young.

After buying her breakfast, she wipes her hands and mouth with a tissue stick, as if taking care of a child who can't take care of herself.

Those who walk on the street gradually walk towards the road of school.

Turn a corner and finally enter the Sycamore Road, where tall sycamore trees dot the sides of the street, the middle road is wide and clean, and there are some free bikes parked on the side of the road.

Rong Yu looked at the familiar road, from the excitement at first sight after seeing it, to the subsequent feelings, and finally slowly, his eyes gradually reddened.

After they moved out of the dormitory, the apartment was down the road.

And this long road is where they ride for more than ten minutes every day.

Time flies, and the teenagers who laughed and played on this road back then have grown up, but here, there is still no change at all, as if she has returned to the past.

The two of them walked a little far, and Su Xian got a bicycle, adjusted the seat and the back seat.

"Ambiguous, come up, I'll take you this time."

As soon as these words came out, a slight smile appeared on Rong Xiao's nose and eyes, because she remembered the time when she was in the villa Tan Palace in S City.

He gave her a Lamborghini bike, and that day he added a back seat, drove him around the palace, and scared the housekeeper who moowed the lawn.

This time she didn't refuse, and carefully sat sideways and hugged his lean waist.

The wind in February still has a slightly cool breath, as if it is a bit cold in winter, but this temperature makes her indescribably memorable.

"Mu Bai ......"

"Huh?"

He asked in front.

Rong Mo shook his head, leaned his cheek against his back, and gradually closed his eyes.

She just wanted to call him, like she had been.

It's just that I really don't dare to think that when she was young, she was shy to even hold his waist, but now, she is holding his waist and not saying anything, she is still pregnant with his baby in her belly......

……

Life is really amazing, time, can really change a lot, a lot of things.

And Su Xian felt the slender arms around her waist and abdomen, felt the head on her back, and felt the temperature coming from her body......

At that moment, he suddenly felt that this scene was so familiar.

I didn't think of being in the Tan Palace more than half a year ago.

When she's going to take him on a bike—