Yang Chen gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart.
He actually wanted to confess his feelings to Chen Mengxue a long time ago, but he had never been confident.
Otherwise, their children over the years would have been at least as tall as their belly buttons.
"Calm down. Don't mess this up. Let's just act according to the situation. If Mengxue resists me, I'll take it easy. If she doesn't resist me, I have to successfully confess my feelings today, and then..."
Yang Chen's face also turned red and he shook his head.
Step, step, step.
You can hear elegant footsteps coming from the dark corridor outside, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground.
A familiar scent of jasmine came into the room.
"Smells so good, so familiar, so nostalgic..."
Yang Chen couldn't help but fall into memories. During those years, he fought side by side with Chen Mengxue, smelling the blood of his companions and mutant beasts. Only after cleaning up the battlefield, when the two of them snuggled together and he could smell the fragrance of jasmine on Chen Mengxue, could it bring a little comfort to his tired heart.
The door of the room slowly opened to both sides.
Yang Chen looked up.
In the dark corridor, the light from the end shone in. Shen Mengxue was facing him. His figure was a white bright shadow outline. The expression on his face was shrouded in shadow and could not be seen clearly. It seemed that there was surprise in his expression.
It can be seen that she is wearing a tight white shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt, which perfectly outlines her figure.
Yang Chen rarely saw Chen Mengxue dressed like this. It was like the dress of female white-collar workers before the wasteland.
Chen Mengxue once said that before the wasteland came, she was a female employee in a company.
“Yang Chen, it’s really you…” Shen Mengxue’s voice was calmer than expected.
She came to the seat in front of Yang Chen and sat down, her face calm and she asked, "So, you didn't die then?"
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