(Cat flutter Chinese) ( )

The happy and peaceful wedding march floated in the spacious room, however, Huo Qingcang's head was getting more and more painful, and the white-clothed female ghost in the dream, full of **, was getting closer and closer.

"Is that you? Ran Qianqian! Is it that you died too wronged, so you refused to let me go and tortured me like this? He shouted hoarsely, his head aching.

Qingcang, buy me this, I like this box.

Suddenly, a crisp and soft voice sounded in my head, and the female ghost disappeared at some point, replaced by a vague figure of a young woman and a young man.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could feel that the man was his younger self. Is the woman next to him Ran Qianqian?

The man took out the money, and the woman held the music box, exuding the brilliance of happiness all over her body. But she lowered her head, not seeing the sarcastic coldness on the corner of the man's mouth.

He even heard the man's heart: Did she imply that I should marry her? Hmph, even if she dies, I won't marry her!

"Ahh

"Fuck off! Get the hell out of my way—stop pestering me. ”

He grabbed the chair next to him and threw it out, like every headache.

After Lan Yifeng went downstairs to get water, what he saw was the scene of him throwing things wildly. He's done a lot of this kind of thing, and she's even a little surprised.

His handsome and boundless facial features were twisted by the severe pain, hideous and terrifying, and the cold sweat oozing from his forehead fell to the ground with his frantic movements.

Lan Yifeng looked at him, he was so painful, she should be happy, but she found that she couldn't be happy at all, her chest was like being blocked by a stone, and it was difficult to breathe.

She stiffened her body, not allowing herself to take a step forward. He is a beast man, and he doesn't deserve anyone's pity. What happened to him now is entirely his own fault.

However, the next moment, he lifted the familiar music box and was about to fall, and she rushed forward desperately, not afraid of being swept away by his violent storm—

"Don't fall!" She desperately grabbed the music box, grabbed it and hugged it in her arms, "Don't drop it!" ”

Huo Qingcang suddenly stopped all his movements, his head was still in severe pain, and his heart was also tense, but all of this was not as dazzling as the scene in front of him.

Her expression of distress is only because of this ordinary music box that can't be ordinary anymore!

She showed up at the door early in the morning, but she didn't come to stop him from going crazy, she didn't come to comfort him.

In her eyes, he is completely inferior to a cheap music box!

He angrily went to grab the music box, but Lan Yifeng held the music box baby in his arms and stared at him, his gaze was so cold, as if he was looking at a heinous villain.

The strength in his body disappeared in an instant, and he fell to the ground, gasping for air, and slowly, the headache lessened.

His tightened facial features had relaxed, but the sadness on his face was undisguised.

Lan Yifeng looked down at him, his heart jerked, and he hugged the music box tightly.

The two of them didn't speak, and after a long time, Huo Qingcang realized that she didn't care about herself at all, so she could only stand up by herself and walk out.

She didn't want to be in this room for another minute, to keep up with him.

His back was tense and full of anger.

Lan Yifeng pursed his lips, he really didn't know what he was angry about. Five years ago, he was still more mature and stable. It's like now, he is irritable at every turn, angry at every turn, and wants others to coax him like a child.

Whoever she loves coaxes whom, she doesn't bother to coax him, thinking that everyone revolves around him? It's all the stinky problems that their old Huo family is used to.

She sat in the car with him, and he stepped on the accelerator.

The car drove for a while before she realized that it was not the way back. If he wants to get back his memories with Tao Shanshan, his next stop should be Tao Shanshan's house.

"Qingcang, I want to get off here." Go with him to his girlfriend's house, is she crazy?

Huo Qingcang looked straight ahead without saying a word.

The sun began to set in the west, and the sky gradually darkened. The car shook up the hill and finally stopped at a place.

Lan Yifeng looked out through the car window, and on the hillside, small graves rose high.

Cemetery......

What is he doing at the cemetery? It's this time again, don't you feel Sen's panic?

This cemetery looks so desolate and cold, and it is obvious that it is not buried by people from rich families.

She couldn't figure out who he was, who did he come here to see? Does he have any kind of relatives or friends who would be buried here?

"Let's go." Huo Qingcang pushed the door and got out of the car and asked her to go down with her.

Lan Yifeng immediately shook his head, "I'm afraid!" ”

Even if you haven't done anything wrong, a place like a cemetery, especially at this point in time, how many people don't feel afraid.

Huo Qingcang glanced at her, closed the car door with a bang, and climbed towards the hillside not far away.

Seeing that he was far away, she took out the music box she had been holding in her arms and opened the lid.

The wedding march floated out melodiously.

Lan Yifeng sat quietly, quietly, listening to the pleasant wedding march over and over again.

This music box was the cheapest of the many gifts he bought her. When she was kicked out of the Huo family, she just wanted to take it away. As a result, Tao Shanshan saw it, she snatched it and fell to the ground hard.

The music box was broken, and even if the lid was opened, the villain on it didn't turn, and no music could be heard. However, even if it was broken, she wanted to pick it up, but Tao Shanshan didn't allow it, seeing her purpose, she kicked the box away, and she couldn't reach it at all.

"With your identity, do you still want to marry Huo Shao?" Tao Shanshan's sarcastic words and sarcastic expressions will never be forgotten for the rest of her life.

And when Tao Shanshan bullied her like this, Huo Qingcang stood aside, expressionless, nothing to do with himself, and looked at it coldly.

Now, she didn't know where he found the box, or how it was good, and there were still marks of scratches on the box.

Tears couldn't help falling, and she held the music box and cried in a low voice.

Wedding march, music that every girl yearns for, a white wedding dress, clothes that every girl yearns for......

She didn't seem to have a chance to have it.

Five years ago, they spent so much time together, but every day had something to recall.

In the end, these memories all turned into sad rain, pouring into her heart and making her heart gradually cold.

She is not a fool, it's not that she hasn't seen Huo Qingcang's recent difference in her.

However, he didn't know that she once really loved him wholeheartedly, more desperate than anyone else, more dead than anyone else, but in the end, her heart was like this broken music box, broken is broken, and there is no way to become the original way!

Update here first, Sigma will come back in the evening, and then update. ＊＊＊＊

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