The summer wind is extraordinarily hot, and the sun is even hotter.

Recent weather forecast for this summer. It's going to be a harsh summer. Every day in the news, it is reported that we should pay attention to heat prevention.

The car was driving on the street, the hot wind hit the face, and she kept driving and driving, driving through the city, and going straight to the dock.

The docks were deserted, and the sea breeze at night was still as hot as the day. It's even more damp.

On that pier, the man stood alone, leaning on the car.

Song Qiyue got out of the car, she walked towards him and came to his side. The two of them looked at the shoreline of the pier together, and the water rose and fell, rolling like this. The sea breeze was even hotter, and after a while, the face was wet and wet.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it, I can't do it! I can't do that! I really can't do it! Song Qiyue said apologetic words in a trembling voice, her hands clenched into fists.

The man said, "You have long forgotten, you have forgotten your father, you have forgotten your mother, you have forgotten your aunt, they are not important to you." ”

"Nope! Significant! They are very important to me! It's true! Song Qiyue turned around, and she shouted at him, "Really! You trust me! ”

But the man said, "Forget it." "Estimate the potatoes to carry.

He said a word, then glanced at her and turned around. He's going to get in the car.

"Listen to me! You trust me! Song Qiyue grabbed his arm, "They are my parents and my aunt!" How could it not matter! But I can't! I just can't do it----! ”

"Please! Please! Nie Xun! Don't go! ”

Song Qiyue begged, the man stopped, he turned around, he held her hand instead, "Even if it's not for them." Don't you want to think about your children? He's still in the Mo family's old mansion, don't you want to go back to him! ”

"I think! I want him! ”

"Then why can't you! Don't you want him! ”

"No......" she kept shaking her head and muttering, she was on the verge of pain!

The man looked at her tangled and painful face in the night, which made his eyes streak, and the depth in his eyes finally rose and fell, like this sea, which could no longer be calm!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't do it......" Song Qiyue grabbed his hand, she couldn't stop pleading, those eager eyes were bloodshot!

The sea breeze blew through, blowing all the hair of the two of them, and at this pier, the man whispered, "You can't do this, I don't force you." But there's another thing you can always do. ”

"What?" Song Qiyue asked.

"I want you to get his ......," the man's voice drifted into her ears in the sea breeze.

The whistling wind passed through his ears, and the man lowered his eyes and asked, "Xiao Qi, you must do this thing!" ”

The waves beat the sound away, and two people stood on the pier.

Although the summer is hot, the Mo family's old house is still quiet, but on the trees in the courtyard, there are cicadas chirping, and the insects are singing one after another, proving that this is the summer season.

The air conditioning in the partial hall is not too low, but the room temperature, and the ice cubes in the cellar are taken and placed in the hall, which is the best to cool down and dispel the heat. Mo Zhengyan sat on the sofa, and Sister Lan said beside her, "Young Master, Young Madam has always had nightmares these nightmares. ”

The frightened shouts at midnight would be heard by Sister Lan, who was sleeping peacefully in the baby's room next door, so she knew it.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Change all the things on the bed, just change the set that Miss Luo Zheng ordered before, Steward Zhao, you change them all." ”

"Yes, young master." Steward Zhao responded.

"Also, prepare milk and let her drink it before going to bed."

"Yes."

"I took the ice from the ice cellar and sent it directly to the young lady's room, she is afraid of the heat, but it is not too cold, it is not good for her health."

"Yes."

"Don't give her ice."

"Yes."

"Put the sweet soup in ice water until it's almost cold, and then send it to her."

"Yes."

After Mo Zhengyan finished ordering them one by one, Steward Zhao immediately wrote them down.

Within a day, Mo's house was completely renewed.

It was specially selected by Luo Zheng, and it was specially customized by a special person and soaked in lavender incense bedding utensils. Not only the room, but also the entire old house has been replaced with fabric home textiles with a special aroma, just to add a faint soothing aroma to the air.

I don't know if the aroma has an effect or what, or if the ice in the ice cellar or the milk every night is useful, and the horror of the midnight dream is no more.

It's just that although Song Qiyue went to sleep, he still didn't sleep well.

When she woke up, Song Qiyue felt extremely tired, tired as if she was climbing a peak, but no matter how she climbed, she couldn't finish it, just like the train and the iron road, she couldn't finish it.

Over the weekend, Song Qiyue was weak and unwilling to move.

Steward Zhao brought sweet soup and said with a smile, "Young lady, young master went out today." ”

Song Qiyue nodded, and Steward Zhao asked again, "Young lady, have you slept well these days?" ”

"It's okay." At least it's better than before.

"The young master said that he was afraid that you would not sleep well, so I asked me to replace all the fabrics in the old mansion with the same ones as in the mansion, which was customized by Miss Luo Zheng and had the effect of calming the mind." Steward Zhao replied with a smile.

Song Qiyue held the spoon, she was slightly sure, "He asked you to change it?" ”

"Yes." Steward Zhao said again, "Not only this, but the ice cubes in this room and the milk before going to bed are also ordered by the young master." Also, the young master also said that you can't let the young lady eat ice things. Therefore, even the lily mung bean soup is put in ice water to lower the temperature, without adding ice. ”

He said all this?

And why did he do it?

After returning to New York, they still slept in separate rooms without disturbing each other as before, and still respected each other like guests, but what is he doing now?

Song Qiyue stared, as if he wanted to screen away the doubts that he shouldn't have.

The old mansion was refurbished, but it was only able to cure the symptoms but not the root cause, and Song Qiyue began to have those messy dreams again after barely sleeping peacefully for a few nights. In the dream, they grabbed her and questioned her and pestered her, the little girl was reciting poetry, she was singing nursery rhymes, and the scene of her mother jumping from the third floor was repeated repeatedly!

----July, you are here, you are obediently here, don't come out, no matter what you hear for a while, don't come out!

---- Song Family...... and the Mo family...... Which one do you choose......

---- tell mom if you will be obedient.

----From now on...... July...... She is no longer the daughter of the Song family...... Not anymore......

It was the voice of her mother and aunt, staggered, and then she seemed to see the man in her dream, he picked her up, and smiled so softly, it was her father, but it was too vague to see the face clearly.

Suddenly, a camera shook, and they all blamed her! They were all glaring at each other, what they were saying, she couldn't hear, but she could feel it!

Whose voice is in the ear, it is clearly heard, from far and near.

---- think about our family, think about Dad, think about your mother, and your aunt, they are all!

Dad, Mom, Aunt Jun, I was wrong! It was me who was wrong!

The cry sounded faintly, like a mournful cry in the old mansion!

This cry alarmed the people who were asleep, Sister Lan got out of bed and walked out of the room, but saw that in the corridor, Mo Zhengyan had already come out, "Young master! ”

"Sister Lan, go to sleep." Mo Zhengyan replied, and Sister Lan nodded.

Mo Zhengyan pushed open the door, and he hurried towards the bedroom.

On the big bed, she sank into the bed, not moving, but clutching the quilt tightly, as if looking for that bundle of life-saving straw. She was asleep, but she was still crying!

Mo Zhengyan's eyes suddenly tightened, and he went away immediately, his hand holding her hand!

Suddenly, in the dark, a person's hand reached out and grabbed her, Song Qiyue was startled there, but he heard someone shouting, "Qiyue! July? ”

The incessant shouting pulled her back from the darkness, and the mournful whimpering sound stopped, and Song Qiyue woke up in a daze!

She couldn't come back to her senses, her cold body was trembling, but in an instant, she was embraced into a warm embrace, she felt the warmth, she couldn't help but want to lean on, wanted to get closer, closer and closer!

"Another nightmare?" It was his voice that sounded low in his ears, "Dreaming of Aunt Jun again?" ”

Song Qiyue couldn't help but nodded, as if he was bewitched, but he was sure in his heart at an instant.

"It's okay, it's okay......" he caressed her back, soothing all of her.

There was a magical feeling of stability, Song Qiyue gradually calmed down, and her whole person relaxed.

He was still caressing her, "It's okay, it's all over, it's all over." ”

"You sleep, I'm here with you, I won't leave." He said again, hugging her softly.

Song Qiyue's fingers moved slightly, she wanted to touch him and grab him, but the male voice jumped in her ears again---- This is a fact, and it is useless for you to escape.

Her hand could no longer continue, could not touch, but it froze there!

"Lie down." He coaxed her and helped her to lie down.

Mo Zhengyan also lay down together, beside her, his hand gently wrapped around her, he let her pilllow on his arm, this sleeping position, is a completely enveloping posture, encircling her in his chest, so that she is not invaded by anything.

"I'm here, you sleep well." He whispered, and it seemed to be magical.

It seems to be able to hypnotize people, so it is so reassuring.

In his caressing, Song Qiyue closed his eyes, I don't know what happened, I felt so relieved, I actually felt that the coldness in this summer seemed to be dispelled, at this moment, I forgot all the chaos, and just fell asleep like this.

His hand patted her all the time, listening to her breathing, from the rapid at the beginning, to the steady and calm at the back.

In the dead of night, she finally fell asleep.

Song Qiyue's night, he slept very deeply, and when he fell asleep, he didn't dream again.

There is no father, no mother, no aunt, no Song family, no little girl back then, and no voices that are constantly invading in the ears, no one, nothing.

This night turned out to be the best night Song Qiyue slept in these days.

It was a dreamless night.

When Song Qiyue woke up, it was almost noon, she opened her eyes and heard a shout, "Young lady, you are awake." ”

Song Qiyue came to her senses, and she saw the other party, it was Xiao Ting, the maid in the old mansion.

"Young lady, are you still sleepy, if you are sleepy, eat something first and then sleep for a while." Xiaoting said with a smile.

Song Qiyue's eyes opened, and he lay down for a while before he came to his senses, "Xiaoting, what time is it?" ”

"Young lady, it's almost twelve o'clock." Xiaoting's words surprised Song Qiyue!

How could it be twelve? She was late for a morning! Song Qiyue hurriedly got up, "Why don't you call me up?" ”

She began to get dressed in a hurry, and at a fast speed, Xiaoting said, "The young master said not to wake you up, let you sleep until you wake up naturally, the young master also said, the young lady doesn't have to be busy going to the company, she has already asked for leave, you can go when you wake up and when you go......"

Mo Zhengyan is the general manager of the Mo family, and he is naturally able to dominate the leave of a staff member, but Song Qiyue got up immediately, and she washed up and went downstairs.

"Young lady, good afternoon, lunch is ready, you can eat and then go to the company." Steward Zhao is very competent and ready.

Song Qiyue has slept for so long, and she is indeed hungry, she has already taken leave to miss a morning shift, but she is not in a hurry for this time, she came to the restaurant to eat slowly.

"The young master said that you haven't slept well these days, so let's prepare light and delicious side dishes, which are your usual favorite food, young lady. The crystal steamed dumplings have been replaced with vegetarian fillings, which are newly made by the chef, so you can try them. Steward Zhao said earnestly.

Song Qiyue moved his chopsticks and tasted a steamed dumpling, and suddenly felt that it was even more refreshing than before, and it was very crispy to eat, "What do you put here?" ”

"Fresh bamboo shoots, cloud silk, shutters, and vegetarian ham." Steward Zhao replied, "There is still a taste in it, that is, lotus seed kernels, and those who go to the lotus heart will not be bitter." This is still what the young master thinks, and the young master said that summer is coming, and the weather is hot, so he has a poor appetite and can't sleep well. ”

The young master said, the young master also said, it's all the young master said!

He seemed to be everywhere, constantly swirling in her ears!

Song Qiyue looked at the crystal steamed dumplings on this plate, which were crystal clear, and his heart suddenly lost his mind, and he actually moved faintly. Suddenly, I thought of the lotus seed benevolence, the heart of the lotus seed, and the lotus seed.

"How are the little masters?" Song Qiyue asked.

"It's all right, Sister Lan is with you, it's time to take a nap in a while." Steward Zhao replied.

After lunch, Song Qiyue went upstairs to look at the child, and she went to the company with confidence. Mo Shi here, it was the lunch break, and she didn't go to her department immediately, but went straight to the top.

"Manager Song, Mr. Mo is inside." As soon as Qian Jue saw Song Qiyue coming, she was very interested.

Song Qiyue nodded at her, and she knocked on the office door.

In that transparent sunlight, Mo Zhengyan was sitting on the sofa, he was reading documents, the air conditioning in the office was slightly cool, and when Song Qiyue went in, he felt that the whole person was immersed.

Originally, he was focusing on copywriting, raised his head to look at the person who came, and when he saw that it was her, he put down the document in his hand, "I thought you would sleep until the afternoon, why did you come over." ”

Song Qiyue sat down in front of him, "I'll come over when I wake up, why don't you let people wake me up." ”

"Seeing that you slept so deeply, I was reluctant." He said suddenly.

There is a kind of person who can say seemingly plain words with a layer of beautiful colors, as if he cares about how distressed he is, Song Qiyue replied, "I don't need it in the future, it's not good to be late and ask for leave." ”

"You've been having nightmares lately." Mo Zhengyan is the Tao again.

Song Qiyue responded, "I'm too busy, I can't sleep well." ”

"When I'm abroad, I'm not used to sleeping badly, why can't I sleep well when I come back?" He then asked, and said, "Aunt Jun's matter has long passed, and the Song family has nothing to do with you, they didn't take it to heart, but you took it to heart." ”

"Don't think about it anymore, forget Aunt Jun, forget the Song family, forget them." He said softly.

Forgot? How can you forget? How can you forget? Song Qiyue's heart was boiling like lime at this time, she opened her mouth and said quietly, "It'll be fine when you're done with this while." ”

Mo Zhengyan bowed his head at her, and Song Qiyue said, "You don't have to tell Steward Zhao to do this, I don't need this!" ”

Those all the things, those things that the young master heard from other people's mouths, those are all he tells him, she doesn't need them! All of them are not needed!

"You're my wife." He directly moved out this sentence, and even said, "If you are not good, I am not good." ”

As if his already depressed heart suddenly collapsed, Song Qiyue stared and said, "If you want me to be good, then give me the child!" ”

"The child has always been yours." He looked at her intently and replied unhurriedly, "As long as you are still the young lady of the Mo family." ”

It was the origin he set, and he has been going around here, and he has never given her a way out at all! Song Qiyue looked at him for a while, and she said, "Mo Zhengyan, I'm not a good actor, I can't cooperate with you, what are you acting like this for!" ”

"What's wrong with me?" He asked, in such an innocent tone.

Recently, everything was intertwined, making her want to escape, wanting to leave desperately, Song Qiyue said coldly at this time, "You already have Cheng Qingning by your side!" ”

"Why don't you let my child go! Leave me alone! You know I want a baby, but you still won't let go! I am willing to disappear from your world forever, as long as you give me the child! You'll have kids! There are many! Give me my baby! I'll go! Get out of here! ”

"Mo Zhengyan, give me Yangyang, we will leave here!" Regardless of where this was, whether it was the office or something else, she had long forgotten her identity, forgot whether it should be or not, Song Qiyue asked for it, but it was more like begging.

"Give me Yangyang, give him to me!" Get out of here, Song Qiyue just wants to get out of here!

But all her scolding and shouting didn't work, he was unmoved, Song Qiyue collapsed even more, and her voice was even more condensed, "I know! I know! I quit! Is it okay for me to quit? ”

Just when she was in a collapsed mood, his eyes were focused on tightening, staring at her deadly, and the male voice was far away, "Song Qiyue, what do you know?" ”

"You love her! Cheng Qingning! I know you love her! I don't want to fight her for anything! Can't I even quit----! ”

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