Back To My Husband’s Youth

Gu Wuyou didn't know what was going on. It was okay before, but she turned around on the third lap. When she wanted to fight again and clamp the horse's belly, an accident happened---

at first.

She didn't feel much, but she felt that the horse under her suddenly became a little manic, as if she was eating pain.

But she didn’t think too much. The horse ran so many laps today. It is estimated that she was tired. She still softened her voice and calmed it. “It’s fine when the race is over. When it’s over, I will ask you to give you the best Good hay!"

But obviously.

Her comfort didn't do any good, but made the horse more mad.

Later, the situation became worse. The horse, who was already in a madness, went crazy, suddenly raised her horse's hoof and rushed forward. If she hadn't reacted in time and hugged the horse's neck, she would have been caught by it now. Fell to the ground.

Probably the horse's speed has become faster, and the wind around her ears suddenly became bitter, like a knife hitting her.

Gu Wuyou was terrified.

She could hear a lot of people screaming, and she could also hear many people calling her. The nearest was Gu Yu. She should have been stunned at first, but after realizing it, she immediately raised her whip and rushed over. Li also said anxiously: "Gu Wuyou, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Wuyou opened his mouth to talk, but just opened his mouth, the cold wind poured into her mouth like crazy.

Can't say anything.

My eyes were blown by the wind and I wanted to cry.

She didn't know what to do now. She wanted to calm down first and think about what the general said when he taught her to ride horses... But in this situation, her thoughts are messed up, and she can't remember anything at all.

The horse had already ran through the third lap, and was still running wildly forward.

Gu Wuyou doesn’t know what it will become in the end. If the horse cannot be stopped, she will definitely be thrown off. She has already felt it. The horse under her is getting crazier and crazier, and the hand holding the horse’s neck is also More and more sour.

When she can't hold on to let go of her hand, she will fall off, and then...

Thinking of the possible miserable situation, Gu Wuyou's face suddenly turned pale. She finally had the opportunity to do it again, and finally watched the people around her get better and better, and finally found her youth. The general.

She still has a lot to do, she doesn't want to die like this.

He died so tragically...

She could die calmly in her previous life, because she didn't have the slightest thought of living in her heart, so even in the face of death, she never feared.

But now.

She wants to live, live well.

The tight red lips seemed to leak a gap, she said with a dumb voice, "General..."

She missed him.

He was clearly behind, not far from her, but she couldn't see him.

Gu Wuyou's mood suddenly became very depressed, but at this moment, she heard a voice, which was a very familiar voice to her. It was just that the usual leisure and laziness were completely gone, and she could only hear three. Anxious and anxious, and another third is to relieve her fearful calmness.

He said, "It's pretty brutal, don't be afraid."

She followed the voice and looked back, hunting and hunting in the cold wind, the young man in white chased desperately behind her. The cold wind messed up his clothes and blown away his hair. Even the forehead and the tip of his nose were full of sweat. There were even beads of sweat falling down his thick eyelashes, but he didn't get distracted to pay attention to them.

He just looked at her and reached out his hand towards her.

Then the moment she turned to look at him, she gave her a relieved smile, exhausted the softest voice, and said to her, "Be good, don't be afraid, give me your hand."

When he spoke, he focused on Gu Wuyou's body, and at the same time he used his peripheral vision to look at the situation not far away. The horse has gone crazy and has not walked towards the original track anymore, but ran. To the fence.

If it really hits him, then Gu Wuyou will be over.

Li Qinyuan was anxious. He ran faster under his feet without taking his hands back. He still looked at her, with a firm expression and gentle words, as if he was promising to her, "Trust me, I won't let you do anything."

Gu Wuyou's ears were full of the whistling wind, which made her unable to hear other sounds at all, but Li Qinyuan's voice seemed to penetrate everything and passed into her ears. He said, "Give me your hand."

He said, "Trust me, I won't let you get anything wrong."

She believed him.

No matter what he wants her to do, she believes in her.

So even at such a dangerous moment, Gu Wuyou still stretched out his hand to him without hesitation.

The cold wind messed up her hair, and also fascinated her eyes. She watched the young man in white running towards her desperately, watching him hold her hand... In the end, he used his skill to get on the horse.

The young man was behind her, holding the rein in one hand and holding her tightly in the other.

And she was leaning against his arms, and the heart that was hanging high just now finally fell down at this moment. She held his hand tightly, her face was still pale, and her lips were still trembling, but she no longer felt scared anymore. .

Even though the horse is still running wild.

But she believed that as long as he was there, all the difficulties would disappear.

"Are you afraid?" Li Qinyuan has taken the horse to the original runway, avoiding it hitting the fence, but the speed has not slowed down, it seems to be to calm her fear, or she is afraid that she has been staring ahead. , Deliberately looking for the topic to stagger her attention. Gu Wuyou shook his head. Although her eye rims were still red, she was really not afraid anymore. She was buried in his arms now, and she didn't know if he could see him shaking his head, and then replied in a low voice. : "You are here, I am not afraid."

"Ok."

Li Qinyuan smiled and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I won't let you do anything."

The boy's voice was actually not clear in the harsh cold wind, because he was nervous and scared. If you look closely, you can still hear some vibrato, like a strong calmness, but Gu Wuyou feels extremely relieved.

She leaned in his arms and listened to his thunderous heartbeat as he tried to comfort her. Then, she raised her head in his arms, looked into his eyes, and said stubbornly: "I want us all to be fine. ."

She doesn't want her to be okay.

She wants them all to be fine.

This time, she wanted the two of them to be together, together.

The young Li Qinyuan seemed to understand. He lowered his eyes to look at her. Gu Wuyou at this time was really not good-looking. His small face was blown by the wind like a monkey's buttocks, his eye circles were red, and there were tears left behind. The skin on her face was blown dry, and her lips were also bitten when she was in a hurry.

But he felt extremely happy.

He likes her, anytime, any look of Gu Wuyou, he likes her.

The dressed-up Gu Wuyou moved his heart, and the pitiful Gu Wuyou with red eyes made him feel pity. At this moment, leaning in his arms, Mingming seemed to be soft and weak as if a gust of wind could blow down, but he insisted on holding out a share. The stubborn and strong Gu Wuyou made him want to hold her hand tightly for the rest of his life and never let go.

"...Okay." He tightened the hand around his waist and responded to her.

Gu Wuyou suddenly became happy, and the corners of his eyes were still mixed with tears, which flowed down in the wind, but the clear pair of Xing'er eyes had already filled with a smile.

"Li Qinyuan." After a while, Gu Wuyou spoke again.

"Ok."

"I want to tell you about Zhao Seungyou..."

Li Qinyuan frowned when he heard the name. Although he had already told himself, "Don't eat that kind of dry jealousy", "Zhao Chengyou is a past. Who did not have a past when he was young", "You are jealous for this kind of thing." To be angry is to be stupid."

But people who fall in love are obviously unreasonable, even Li Qinyuan. At such a dangerous moment, he pursed his lips and said unhappily, "I'll talk about it later."

He didn't want to listen to that surname Zhao, especially from her mouth.

"Do not."

Gu Wuyou didn't listen to him for this meeting, and stubbornly clutched at the skirt of his shirt, wanting to make it clear to him, "I will say it now."

The little girl was so stubborn for the first time, Li Qinyuan couldn't do anything with her. He glanced down at her. No matter how unhappy, he could only press his lips and whispered, "You said."

"I used to like him..." As soon as he said these words, Young Master Li who surrounded her not only became difficult to look, but even his back became stiff, he sat stiffly on the horseback, and opened his mouth. , But froze is unable to say a word.

There was only one sentence "I liked him before".

It happened that he just deleted the word "before", leaving only the sentence "I like him".

Her face suddenly turned pale, her breathing was a little short, she was reluctant to pinch her waist, and could only use more strength to hold the rein, the blue veins on the back of her hand burst out, Li Qinyuan's heart was sore. When he said those sour words, he heard a soft female voice in his ear again, "But that's all in the past. When I proposed to divorce, he was just a stranger to me."

For fear of his misunderstanding, Gu Wuyou spoke nervously and hurriedly. After speaking, he secretly raised his eyes and looked at him, "There is also..."

When she said this, she suddenly became tense again, completely no longer the previous stubbornness and decisiveness, as if she was pinched in her throat, and her voice became dry, but she still spoke, watching him. Next, in the exclamation of many people, in the cold winter wind, looked up from his arms, looked at him, and said stubbornly: "Li Qinyuan, I like you, I like you very much."

She didn't ask him if he liked her, she just wanted to tell him that now I see you in my heart, and there is no one else.

You have to believe me.

Li Qinyuan's brain exploded. He looked down at Gu Wuyou, his expression was slightly startled. For the first time in his life, he felt what is called "one step to heaven, one step to hell". A moment ago, he was still stiff because she was talking about Zhao Chengyou. The body and heart were jealous, but at this moment, in her confession, her heart was surging.

As if a splendid firework exploded overhead.

He lowered his eyes in the beating of his heartbeat like a war drum, and his voice was dumbed, "Don't you ask...Do I like you?"

Only Gu Wuyou, the person in her arms, could hear the sound that was almost whispering. She seemed to be stunned for a moment, before bending her eyes for a while, smiling and asking: "Do you like me?"

The voice just fell.

A dumb voice of a teenager came from my ear, blurted out almost eagerly, "I like it."

It was a low-pitched, magnetic and throbbing voice, spraying hot air on Gu Wuyou’s earlobes. The boy looked at her in a serious tone and said, "Gu Wuyou, I like it. you."

"A long time ago, I liked you."