I just want your heart to be like my heart 4

"Is he the reincarnation of Xiyan Ge Qinghuan?" Fang Youchen looked at the man and muttered.

The familiar and intimate feeling came to my face, and the figures in the memory of the previous life overlapped with the people in front of me, completely matching and exactly the same.

Fang Youchen felt that her heart began to beat uncontrollably, and an inexplicable sense of joy filled her chest. Even his cheeks couldn't help getting a faint layer of bright red.

"Yes, it must be! Otherwise, my heart would not beat so fast for no reason!"

While Fang Youchen looked at Ge Qinghuan, he also seemed to look up and look up on the stage. Looking at each other, he couldn't help but wide his eyes. From such a distance, Fang Youchen could see his body suddenly tremble fiercely.

Her eyes fell on Ge Qinghuan in the distance and looked at each other. At this moment, she seemed to feel that the whole world was still, leaving only her and him. I even forgot that I was still on the high embroidery building, and there was a large group of people waiting to receive the hydrangea downstairs...

Where does Fang Youchen remember throwing hydrangea? These can no longer attract her. Now, she just wants to meet Ge Qinghuan as soon as possible!

The hand holding the hydrangea unconsciously loosened, and the ball hit a man in blue with a low head below, and she spiraled down quickly downstairs...

It's closer, closer! 20 meters, 30 steps, 20 steps, 10 steps!

fang Youchen is only ten steps away from Ge Qinghuan! As long as you breathe, you can run to him!

"Third brother!---" She couldn't suppress her excitement and couldn't help shouting.

However, at this time, the mutation suddenly emerged!

When Fang Youchen was only five or six steps away from Ge Qing, a dark shadow flashed in front of her, blocking her way, and she bumped into a strange and cold embrace, and her hard chest hurt her face.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a smooth and white face, with angular coldness; dark and deep eyes with charming color; the thick eyebrows, tall nose, beautiful lips, all of which are noble and elegant. The cyan robe is embroidered with complicated patterns of gold silk, which makes people can't help but want to cover their eyes and marvel: This man is so handsome, but he can't wait to be inlaid with gold and silver, so that he won't be rich, right?

The man took out the big red hydrangea "throwed" by Fang Youchen, shook it in front of her and smiled at her.

I have to say that this man smiles really well and is very charming, if he ignores the subtle crow's feet on the corners of his eyes.

However, no matter how handsome and charming he is, Fang Youchen can't look at him more at this time.

Fang Youchen understood when he saw the hydrangea held high in his hand, so he stretched out his hand, grabbed the hydrangea from his hand without saying a word, threw it on the ground, and looked at him with his eyes, saying, "This uncle, the hydrangea was accidentally dropped, not thrown by me, so it is outnumbered. Also, please make way, you are blocking my way!" She opened her mouth with a series of Uya language, regardless of whether he understood it or not. If she pulled him out, she would go around him.

But at this moment, her hand was suddenly caught, making her unable to move. The man grabbed Fang Youchen's hand, looked at her with joy, and said in fluent Uya language, "It turns out that the girl is also a Uya! It seems that we are really predestined. In such a distant foreign country, the girl's hydrangea can hit me!"

Although Fang Youchen was surprised that he was also a Uya, she was anxious at this moment. For this person who inexplicably ran out to get in the way, she was more bored and unhappy.

She broke away from the man's hand and said in a low voice, "Since you can understand what I said, why don't you get out of the way quickly?"

The man frowned slightly and smiled in an instant. Gradually, his gloomy eyes showed that he was already unhappy. In his impression, it seems that everyone wants to be respectful to him, and only he refuses others, and no one has refused him. And this woman not only rejected him, but also was so rude to him, which he couldn't stand.

Fang Youchen didn't care what he thought at this moment. He went straight to the Ge Qing and Bo brothers, and her eyes finally fell on Ge Qinghuan...

In a white dress, long hair is simply tied behind the head with a hairband. The thin corners of his lips reflect a faint smile, like a handsome young man in white, elegant and clear, and there are beautiful beauty tips on his forehead when he smiles. The kind of beauty that ignores gender is like a fairy down to earth.

All this is too familiar. If he is not Du Xiyan's reincarnation, who can he be?

"Are you... the third brother?" Fang Youchen tried to calm down his inner excitement and asked cowardly.

Ge Qinghuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He raised his eyes and saw Fang Youchen's long black hair naturally hanging on his shoulders. On her clean and ruddy little face, a pair of glass beads-like black and white clever eyes flowed gently, which made him think of the gurgling flowing stream.

Her small face, like white porcelain, shines delicate and transparent light in the sun, and her pure eyes are reflections. She is so similar to the girl who often appears in his dreams!

"You, you are..." Ge Qinghuan's heart tightened violently, and he found that his body was trembling gently, and even his voice trembled uncontrollably.

Fang Youchen looked at him with a smile and said word by word, "I am Fang Youchen, Jiang Yunxu, and you are Ge Qinghuan and Du Xiyan---"

"What are you talking about?" Ge Qinghuan didn't understand Fang Youchen's words. When did he become Du Xiyan?

Fang Youchen looked at him, smiled sweetly and said, "Third brother, Chen'er thought, maybe you will remember everything after watching this." With that, he untied the jade bracelet that had been hanging around his neck and handed it to Ge Qinghuan.

Although Ge Qinghuan was puzzled, he still reached out to take it. At a glance, he saw the strangeness of the bracelet. The slowly fluttering smoke and blood show that this seemingly ordinary bracelet is alive.

This discovery shocked him too much, and what shocked him even more was behind him. When he held the bracelet tightly, many familiar images suddenly flashed in his mind. His heart naturally wanted to reject, but he couldn't help but want to know more, so he simply closed his eyes, let go of his consciousness, and fully accepted these tide-like memories...

I don't know when the corners of his eyes suddenly had tears. Fang Youchen looked at him quietly, as if he could feel his state of mind at this time and shed tears silently.

For a long time, Ge Qinghuan opened his eyes and looked at Fang Youchen. There is only Fang Youchen in his extremely affectionate and soft eyes, and he can't accommodate anyone else.

He finally understood why this woman always appeared in his dream. It turned out that they had a third agreement. He couldn't help slowly opening his arms and shouting emotionally: "Yun Xu..."

"You remember!---"

Fang Youchen was excited and happy. He gently shouted 'Xiyan' and threw himself into Ge Qinghuan's arms with a smile. They were like a pair of lovers who had been reunited after a long time, hugging together tightly!

Ge Qingbi, who was watching this touching scene, couldn't help crying. It's just that at this time, there is a person with an ugly face who wants to kill, but no one will pay attention to him.

After a long time, the two were reluctant to separate. Ge Qinghuan stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Fang Youchen's eyes and said softly, "Chen'er, do you want to laugh? Because you are going to be a bride soon! I'll go back and tell my father and mother that I, Ge Qinghuan, want to marry Fang Youchen!"

He gently stroked her smooth cheek and comforted, "It was the biggest regret in my life that I failed to make you my wife in the last life. In this life, no matter what, I will marry you as my righteous wife!"

Fang Youchen's tears couldn't help sliding down again, and these were tears of happiness. She raised her hand and hugged his body, sucked her nose and said, "Okay, let me stay with you forever in this life... and Linger..."

Ge Qingbi saw that the two of them finally found each other and came together. He clapped his hands happily and said, "Okay! Brother, let's go back now and ask Dad to send someone to send a letter back to Tuya to let grandma, uncle and aunt know!"

----- dividing line-----

The man watched Fang Youchen and the three of them leave, and the expression on his face became uncertain. He has never been insulted like this. The king of a country is completely ignored! This is simply a great humiliation! If you can't kill them, it's really hard to dispel his anger!

As soon as he waved his hand, several men gathered around him. Several people saluted him respectfully and lowered their voices: "Your Majesty.---

One of them saw this scene. According to his understanding of the king over the years, his eyes turned slightly and offered advice: "Your Majesty, that woman is too ignorant, and the two men with her are indeed eye-catching. Why don't we send someone to follow the three of them and find the place where they live, when necessary..." His eyes suddenly condensed and he cut his head.

The man looked at him and said in an extremely low voice, "Don't rush to kill them first. Why do I feel that they are a little familiar? You send someone to follow them first to see who their father is. Also, the woman named Fang Youchen kept it first. No one has ever dared to talk to me like this. Jie Jie, it's a little interesting. With that, he smiled strangely and shook his sleeves away.

The ninth day of September, Double Ninth Festival. For the Ge family, this day is a big day, because Ge Qinghuan and Fang Youchen got married today!

On this day, the Ge family's house was extremely lively, and the red silk decorated the whole house festively and grandly. Since the Ge family did not have many relatives in the Central Plains, after discussion, Mr. and Mrs. Ge Luoba decided to set up a large-flowing banquet to entertain the villagers from ten miles and eight streets for a wedding banquet!

Therefore, there were 300 seats, and there were no empty seats. The guests rubbed their shoulders. It was so lively that the flowing seats lasted until the evening.

In the room, the red candle burned high, and the red curtain on the ground was pulled up with a tassel gold hook until the depths of the room. The cherry red golden thread mandarin duck was neatly paved with noodles. Fang Youchen gently leaned on Ge Qinghuan's shoulder. Somehow, his eyes suddenly warmed up and tears filled his eyelashes. Afraid of being seen by him, he quietly wiped it and shouted softly with a smile: "My husband..."

Ge Qinghuan's body trembled slightly, and the originally calm heartbeat gradually became faster. He breathed heavily, took Fang Youchen's hand and put it on his chest, and said softly, "Chen'er, I'm so happy that things have changed. The sea and vicissitudes of life have been more than a thousand years, and we have always come together. If there is still an afterlife and an afterlife, we will always be together!"

His heartbeat came from the palm of his hand, and Fang Youchen nodded heavily: "Father, no matter how time changes, as long as your heart is like my heart, we can always easily find each other in the afterlife."

Ge Qinghuan's face was filled with a satisfied smile. He called Fang Youchen's name in a low voice, slowly closed his eyes, and gently kissed Youchen's soft lips above...