Chapter Seventy-Eight: Falling into a Dream 1
It was late at night, and the moon sat in Lin Zijin's house for a long time, stinging ...... The clock had quietly crept into the morning, and he was still sitting silently on the couch staring at the TV with his eyes glazed over, fireworks burning in his hands.
Judging from his expression, his small brows were tightly knit and smoky, but there was no sign of sleepiness.
Suddenly, he got up and walked straight to the room, stopped in front of the bedside table, opened the coffee drawer, took out a box of medicine, took out a pill, and put it directly in his mouth and swallowed it. The moon followed, only to find that he had fed himself sleeping pills.
This is Lin Zijin's present report, unable to sleep peacefully, so she had to seek help from medicine! Once upon a time, such a scene was so similar, the moon was also in pain and could not sleep, and she also used this small pill to get relief.
In a few moments, he fell into a deep sleep, and she slipped into his dreams.
In the dream, he still used his broad back to give her a lonely back, standing with his hands in his hands, and the vicissitudes of living in the world.
Damn, even the back is so melancholy, you are born to eat women's food! The moon muttered lowly, more disdainful of the feeling in her heart.
Xu is hearing the broken thoughts of the little woman behind him, he turned around suddenly, this time, the moon did not dodge and no longer escaped, she was fully mentally prepared. There is a stubborn little guy in my heart who is chanting repeatedly: The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!
The four eyes were facing each other, the moon's expression was extremely cold, there were no waves in the black pupils, not even a trace of ripples. His eyes were filled with sorrow that had nowhere to hide, drowning his long body.
In the face of her terrifying ghost costume, without the slightest fright, he actually locked his eyes firmly on her pale face, and slowly approached, but his movements were light as if playing back in slow motion.
About the last time the moon fled in a hurry is still vivid, this time he is afraid of waking up the dreamer with a word, and she will fly away again?
On the contrary, the moon was startled by his composure, and looked at the man who came slowly, and involuntarily stopped and stood in place, like a woman waiting for her husband's return.
It was the first time they had seen each other in the true sense of the word since she had returned to the world, no longer a ghost, no more: only she could see and hear him, and he knew nothing about it.
Calm, calm! Desperately shouting in his heart, Fang pulled his loose heart back from the panic.
She looked down at her outfit carefully: aren't all female ghosts like this? blood-red lips, a miserable white face, hair that falls down to cover her face, and a dress as wide as snow......
The moon bit her lip depressedly: Grandma's! In vain! She spent a lot of effort to dress herself up like this! Dare to love people without appreciation, without fear, tsk...... You can see it from his expression!
It seems that she underestimated him!
In a daze, he had stopped a meter away from her, and cautiously tested: "Are you the moon or Xiao Qi?"
Moon raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who do you think I am?" She had planned to add mischievously: Moon or Xiao Qi?
But she couldn't muster up the courage. Everyone's habits are different, in the order of Lin Zijin's questioning, the moon is in front and Xiao Qi is behind, according to the moon's character, she will think that this means that the person Lin Zijin wants to see more is her moon.
She is accustomed to putting important people or things in the first place without concealment, so she is afraid that if she speaks, she will be exposed, and Lin Zijin will speculate in reverse, and she does not intend to let him guess his identity quickly.
Hearing this, he suddenly lowered his head, there was a little sadness in his voice, and said slowly: "I don't know! Whether it's the moon or Xiao Qi, I have too much guilt and apologies for them, I'm sorry for them!"
After a while, he looked up and locked the moon's eyes, about to read some information from her depth, and continued: "When I learned that Tianlan had tormented Xiao Qi like that and caused her to miscarry, I felt guilty, and it all started because of me. In college, the breakup that year was because I failed Xiao Qi. Including being with Sky Blue, it was also my personal wrong choice that led to such a tragedy. At the end of the day, Xiao Qi is innocent, and the moon is just here to avenge me for Xiao Qi. ”
Hum...... The moon couldn't help but snort coldly in her heart, but her face was well controlled, without revealing a flaw.
Well, since his conscience was still clear, and since he was in pain, she didn't mind applying another handful of coarse salt particles to his festering abscess wound to add a little pain to him.
"Zijin, I'm unwilling, I'm dying so miserably!" pretending to be a sad and sad look of pain, she closed her eyes in pain, tears silently overflowing her eyes and shining on her long eyelashes.
While secretly thinking about it: she won't take the initiative to say who she is, even if she wants to pretend to be Mi Xiaoqi, she has to let him speculate self-righteously.
"Xiao Qi, is it you?" Lin Zijin hurriedly approached, and was really fooled.
"Don't come here!" the moon scolded, following his steps, but hurried back.
He obediently stopped, and by the way, he withdrew the leg that had been stepped out without a trace.
"Xiao Qi, I know you hate me. When I finish my own business, I will automatically end this rotten life and compensate you to relieve the hatred in your heart, as long as you can go to ...... with peace of mind."
"Hmph..."
The moon snorted coldly, and Meimei sneered: "Die? You dream! Do you think I won't hate you if you die? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you want to die in order to be free." I tell you: I don't want you to die! I want you to live, to be in pain, to be awakened by nightmares, and to have no peace every day!"
"Little Seven ......"
Lin Zijin stared at the distorted face of the woman in front of him, her eyebrows and eyes were no longer clean, and there was a throbbing pain in his heart: the gentle and gentle woman who was stationed in the depths of his memory had long been blinded by hatred and devoured herself. But he couldn't do anything, and all these causes and effects arose because of him.
"Xiao Qi, if you want me to live, I will live, even if it is painful, I promise you!" As if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth in response.
"Okay, good, I finally didn't look down on you!" After a long time, it was time to get down to business, and the moon turned to guide him, saying, "Aren't you curious, why did I enter your dream?"
With a look of pain on his face, he replied, "I know you must be resentful to scare me, not ......"
Before he finished speaking, she took over: "Lin Zijin, you are still so self-righteous. If you think about it, it's been a year since I passed away, if I want to turn into a female ghost and scare you, why didn't I enter your dream sooner?"
He replied in a low voice, "You let the moon take revenge on me, if you enter early, won't it be exposed?"
She forgot about it, so she continued to frighten him: "Of course, if I could, I would like to enter your dreams every day, torture you personally, and make you haunted by nightmares every night." ”
"Then why have you come to me? At this time, he put on a bold demeanor, maybe he could do something for Xiao Qi to make him feel at ease.
Waiting for this sentence, she hurriedly spoke: "After I died, I was too resentful to be reincarnated. Later, a kind-hearted ghost showed me the way: as long as I find a treasure in the world, I can dissolve the anger in my body, and then I can enter reincarnation. ”
"Oh. What kind of treasure is it?" Lin Zijin asked rhetorically.