Chapter 1: The Arms of the Mysterious Man at Midnight
It's so warm, Shu Xinyan can't help but move closer to the warm embrace next to her.
It's been three days since she moved back to this house, and every night Shu Xinyan has the same dream, a man who exudes Hua Ziye's breath on her body hugs her in his warm arms.
She felt that she must have missed Hua Ziye too much to always have such a spring dream, in the dream, he kissed her forehead, nose, and mouth, and she responded enthusiastically...... Until both of them were out of breath, and every night when she woke up to face the empty room, only her heaving breasts reminded her that she had really been excited.
How can you have such a dream that is almost real? She thought it was incredible, in the dream, she even felt that she could feel his warm snort spraying on her face, the dream, is it so real? However, if it wasn't a dream, why was she the only one in bed every time she woke up?
Moreover, three days ago, on the first day she came back from the United States, she learned that Hua Ziye, whom she had always hated to the core, had died in a car accident eight years ago.
Could it be that she misses too much that she dreams like this every night?
However, she liked such dreams so much that every night when she came back from the company, she hurriedly washed up and went to bed in a hurry, just so that she could meet him in her dreams.
Sure enough, she saw him again, he stood on the misty path, looked at her affectionately, called her name, hugged her body, kissed her lips, and gently wiped away her tears, she responded to him greedily, she hadn't had intimate sex with him for eight years, she really missed him......
They were tightly entangled, and after they were entangled to death, he suddenly pushed her away, and she looked at him in amazement.
"We're not a good fit, I've found someone better." The cold words instantly made her fall into the ice cave, why, why, she wanted to question him, but her anxious tears fell, she just couldn't open her mouth to speak, she lost her voice.
She watched as a deep mist filled the area, gradually surrounding Hua Ziye......
This is the first time in the past three days that she has dreamed of a picture other than a spring dream.
"Don't go, don't leave me."
A terrible cry woke Shu Xinyan herself, her chest fluctuated sharply, showing how excited she was now, she slowly opened her eyes, her headache was terrible, where was she?
She saw Hua Ziye again, they kissed, and even did their favorite exercise on the ground, but now, how could she lie on the bed, reaching out to touch the empty bed next to her, she turned her head hesitantly, and suddenly remembered, wasn't she in the cemetery in the afternoon? Who sent her home?
Shu Xinyan sat up in horror, there was a faint moonlight coming in from the window, she saw clearly, this was her bedroom, she, how did she come back home, why she couldn't remember it at all.
How did she get back home, she can't remember, but she clearly remembers that she cried in front of Hua Ziye's tombstone all afternoon, when she saw the familiar name on the tombstone, and saw the familiar face in the photo, her whole body trembled, she hated the person she had hated for eight years, and at the moment when she hated him, he had been buried in this cold grave, how stupid was she, why didn't she make a phone call to come back to confirm?
Shu Xinyan hugged her knees, curled herself up, and cried silently.
For a long time, Shu Xinyan fell asleep in sobbing......
A seemingly nonexistent sobbing sound stiffly hurt his heart, and his heart broke when he looked at her who was still sad and crying in her sleep on the bed.
Reaching out and gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, a low sigh came out of her throat, and the warm lips were gently pressed against her lips, and from the moment he saw her, he wanted to do it.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she slept really badly, and woke up with a little movement.
Reluctantly withdrew his hand, he looked at her deeply again, thinking that he would be able to see her often in the future, and joy filled his whole body again.
Resolutely, he turned around and walked to a wardrobe by the wall, and with a press of his hand, the wardrobe moved to the side, revealing a small door on the wall.
He flashed through the door, and the closet moved back to its original state.
There was silence in the room.