Chapter 450 Extra 3 I am not Wang Chunmei

During her junior year, a project that Wang Chunmei participated in was successfully launched. When she came back from summer vacation, she happily shared her joy with Li Xinrong.

That night, both of them got drunk.

However, Li Xinrong could drink better than Wang Chunmei after all. Although he was a little drunk, he was still able to take care of people.

Li Xinrong, with a dizzy head, squeezed out a towel to wipe her face and hands.

But she grabbed his hand and laughed foolishly!

"I...did it..."

This was Wang Chunmei's first time participating in a rocket launch mission, and Li Xinrong couldn't help but feel proud of her.

Who would have thought that she, who once could not read a single word, would one day be able to send a rocket into space.

"Comrade Wang Chunmei is so amazing!" Li Xinrong boasted with pride.

But the woman retorted unhappily: "I... I am not... Wang... Chunmei..."

Li Xinrong thought she was drunk and talking nonsense, so he coaxed her, "Well, you are not Wang Chunmei, you are my wife."

After saying that, he bent down and kissed her again.

But the woman on the bed was even more annoyed. She pushed him away and glared at him.

"I...I'm telling you...truly...I'm not...Wang Chunmei..."

Although her voice was still drunk, her rebuttal was firm.

Hearing her say this, Li Xinrong was stunned on the spot, and all the inappropriate things she had done over the years flashed through his mind again.

Although he had some guesses in his mind, he didn't dare to think too deeply about it.

It was as if as long as I didn't think about it, the fact that she might not be "Wang Chunmei" would not exist.

But now she has revealed it herself...

In an instant, Li Xinrong sobered up half way!

"Then who are you?" He asked softly in a low voice, as if afraid of scaring her.

The woman tilted her head, as if she was thinking seriously.

Li Xinrong didn't dare to urge him, but his hand holding the towel turned white from using too much force.

I don't know how long it was, but the woman finally spoke, and her voice was unexpectedly clear and articulate.

"My name is Wang Nianshu."

Li Xinrong's heart skipped a beat.

"Wang Nianshu?"

As I uttered these three words, an indescribable feeling filled my heart.

The woman frowned, as if somewhat dissatisfied.

After a moment, she seemed to have thought of something and reached out for his hand again.

But she was so drunk that she couldn't be caught no matter how many times she tried.

Seeing that she was anxious, Li Xinrong quickly put his hand into her little hand.

The woman was satisfied and smiled at him.

Holding his hand with one hand, she slowly wrote something on his hand with the other hand.

Soon, Li Xinrong recognized the three words she wrote.

It turns out that——

"Wang Nianshu!"

When he said this name again, Li Xinrong's heart beat faster and faster.

It was as if what was being read was not a name, but some kind of contract.

After a long while, he calmed his overly rapid heartbeat and asked softly, "Where are you from?"

After asking, he subconsciously held his breath and waited quietly for her answer.

But the woman didn't say anything for a long time.

Just when Li Xinrong was wondering if she had fallen asleep, the woman's somewhat naive and confused voice was heard again in the room.

"I told you...are you scared?"

Li Xinrong met those confused and worried eyes, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

Unable to hold back, he reached out and held her in his arms.

Without letting her speak, he asked in a calm voice: "Are you... from ancient times?"

After he said this, the woman in his arms seemed to tremble, and Li Xinrong felt even more distressed.

He bent down and kissed her forehead, then comforted her: "Don't be afraid. No matter where you come from, I only know that you are my wife. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent again.

But this time, Li Xinrong felt a slight dampness on his chest.

The boiling tears penetrated through the thin clothes and burned directly onto his heart.

Li Xinrong couldn't help but tighten his hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

She didn't know if his comfort worked, but her tears finally stopped.

After a moment, a woman's muffled voice came from his arms.

"It's been hundreds of years since I lived here."

Although he had already guessed it, Li Xinrong couldn't help but hold his breath when he heard her admit it in person.

"I don't know how I ended up here. When I woke up, I became Wang Chunmei."

In a completely unfamiliar environment, men and women hid in an empty house to resist the typhoon.

This was something she had never dared to imagine in her previous life.

At first she was panic-stricken, but when she realized she couldn't leave, she tried to adapt to life here.

But before long, she fell in love with this place.

Not for anything else, just because of the saying “Women hold up half the sky”!

And she also proved with her actions that women really hold up half the sky!

She is no worse than any man!

She was able to get into university, study rockets with men, and successfully launch a rocket into space!

Listening to her recounting every detail of her life since coming to this era, Li Xinrong felt as if his heart was being kneaded in various ways.

Sour, soft and bloated, with all kinds of feelings in my heart.

Thinking of how he ignored her when she first came here, Li Xinrong wanted to slap himself a few times.

And when he heard how she learned little by little and integrated into this world little by little, Li Xinrong's heart was filled with pride.

The two emotions intertwined back and forth, and finally turned into love that seemed to overflow!

He called her name again and again.

"Nian Shu!"

"Nian Shu!"

…

Hearing the endless tenderness and love in his voice, the woman gradually slumped into his arms.

The two of them pressed tightly together, as if they were about to merge into one.

——

No one mentioned what happened that night again, but Li Xinrong seemed to have become extra clingy and even liked to call her "Nian Nian" in private.

Sometimes she woke up in the middle of the night and could still see him staring at her blankly.

It looked as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

Wang Nianshu was both angry and amused. In the end, she had no choice but to tell him again and again that she would not leave.

After repeating this countless times, the man seemed to be relieved.

Just when Wang Nianshu thought he had really let it go, the man died and the diary he left behind made her burst into tears.

There was nothing else written in the diary, just a few simple sentences on each page.

The key point is that the first sentence of each diary entry is:

"It's still her when I woke up today, how nice!"