Hello.
Ye Fanxing.
I am Huo Dongfang.
When Ye Fanxing heard Huo Dongfang's incredibly familiar voice, she felt as if she were hallucinating.
Huo Dongfang was dressed in a suit and wore gold-rimmed glasses, making him look noble and elegant.
"Ye Fanxing, what are you still standing there for?"
The group leader looked at the dumbfounded Ye Fanxing in exasperation and reminded her in a deep voice.
"Mr. Huo is greeting you."
Ye Fanxing belatedly extended her hand, "Hello, I am Ye Fanxing."
Huo Dongfang reached out and tightly grasped Ye Fanxing's hand. As their fingers intertwined, Huo Dongfang felt as if an electric current was coursing through his entire body.
That familiar flutter made him realize that perhaps, everything he had dreamed of was not a dream at all.
Ye Fanxing is another person who feels the same way.
She thought it was a dream.
It's not actually a dream.
Everything that happened was real.
All those sweet, happy, joyful, and wonderful moments truly happened.
"Commander, may I speak with Miss Ye alone?"
The regimental commander hurriedly replied, "Sure, please do as you please."
Huo Dongfang looked at Ye Fanxing's injured ankle and asked, "Miss Ye, may I take you to the hospital?"
Ye Fanxing: "This is troublesome."
Her colleague winked at Ye Fanxing in a suggestive way.
Ye Fanxing blushed deeply.
Huo Dongfang did not let go of Ye Fanxing's hand, but instead took the opportunity to support Ye Fanxing's hand and walked out of the dance troupe step by step.
The driver opened the car door, and Huo Dongfang, in a very gentlemanly manner, helped Ye Fanxing into the car.
The car drove steadily through the bustling traffic.
Huo Dongfang looked at Ye Fanxing sitting next to him and tentatively took out a box of mango mousse.
"Miss Ye, would you like some dessert?"
Ye Fanxing politely declined, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to mangoes."
Huo Dongfang replaced the box with a durian mousse and handed it to Ye Fanxing.
"Miss Ye should like this flavor?"
Ye Fanxing and Huo Dongfang had been husband and wife for a lifetime. If she still couldn't see that this was Huo Dongfang testing her, then she was really just having a ridiculous dream!
"Huo Dongfang, do you still remember Shanshan, Yaoyao, and Shuoshuo?"
Upon hearing Ye Fanxing's words, Huo Dongfang immediately asked in surprise, "You had this dream too?"
"A dream?" Ye Fanxing asked, puzzled.
Huo Dongfang nodded.
"yes."
“Starting a month ago, I’ve been having dreams every night, and in my dreams there’s a girl named Ye Fanxing…”
Ye Fanxing looked at Huo Dongfang. It was clearly the same face and the same person, but Huo Dongfang in front of her still seemed somewhat unfamiliar.
"To be honest, I thought I was delusional, but I didn't expect you to have the same dream."
Was it a dream?
Is this reality?
These things were not important to Ye Fanxing.
Ye Fanxing looked intently at Huo Dongfang, posing the question to him, "What if I told you that it wasn't a dream?"
Huo Dongfang remained silent.
Out of the corner of her eye, Ye Fanxing suddenly spotted the lottery shop on the street corner.
"parking."
The driver stopped the car.
Ye Fanxing pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and stood outside the car, saying to Huo Dongfang inside, "I'm going to buy a lottery ticket now. If I win a hundred million, it means that everything was not a dream!"
After resting for a while, Ye Fanxing's ankle didn't hurt as much as before.
As she walked toward the lottery shop, Huo Dongfang also got out of the car and reached out to pick Ye Fanxing up in his arms.
A familiar embrace.
A familiar scent.
A familiar man.
All of this made Ye Fanxing's eyes sting, and she couldn't help but shed tears.
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