The eighth master was lying on the bed, it was obviously a summer night, but he felt that the cool breeze was very cold, and he couldn't help but curl up gradually.

There was a quilt beside him, but he didn't pull the quilt off and cover him, but hugged the quilt into his arms.

The quilt seemed to be full of her breath.

The eighth master closed his eyes, extremely greedy, deeply, inhaled, and felt her taste.

It was as if she was right next to her.

As soon as he smelled something similar to hers, his anxious and worried heart calmed down, and even though he was not covered with a quilt, he felt extremely warm.

The eighth master's body and mind slowly relaxed, and he slowly fell asleep.

Time flies, but he sees the scene of many years ago.

The picture is very bright, full of warm and brilliant sunshine, and she is standing among the flowers, very delicate.

This is not the first time they have met, but they are more and more excited.

Right.

Pounding, suddenly, heart, moving

It was as if he was only now reacting.

At that time, he looked at her, thinking about interests, calculations, and every step of the way, so that she was deeply trapped in her heart step by step, but he was also moved by her in his heart.

It's like a small flower blooming on the crack in the stone of a mountain stream, which touches people's hearts.

It turned out that at that time, it was the beginning of love, but he ignored it.

The breeze is light, the petals are trembling slightly, she is smiling quietly and beautifully, with a sense of beauty in the quiet, and there is already a brightness in the beauty that no one else can hide.

Her name is Mingyan.

The name suits her perfectly

The eighth master was immersed in such a warm atmosphere, but for some reason, the painting style suddenly changed, and she became standing in a dark room.

The candles in the room were faint, and it seemed to be his study, and it seemed to be her bedroom.

They seemed to have quarreled, and they quarreled fiercely, and he was so angry that his forehead and arms were bruised, and she just looked at him with grief.

She didn't show any monstrous anger, but her cold and sarcastic look was full of accusations and cold and detached

He only felt his heart sink to the bottom of the lake, and he was pushed far away by her.

He looked at himself as if he wanted to say something to her, to keep her, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it turned into hurtful words.

I regretted it in my heart, but my face was as cold as ice.

They are all proud people, and they can't wait for each other to bow their heads first, so they can only keep stalemate.

When he saw himself like this, he only felt sad.

There seems to be no identical scene, but similar situations have happened countless times between him and Mingyan.

He just wanted to shout at himself now and let him stay.

A man's self-esteem and face are actually not that important.

If you are too persistent in hurting others, you will only suffer for a lifetime.

And he doesn't seem to have a chance now

No, he still has a chance.

As long as he finds Myeong-yeon!

The scene then shifts to the bedroom where he is now lying.

Mingyan was wearing the skirt that stood on the lake that day, and asked him with a very cold heart: "Why don't you believe me?" ”

The eighth master was stunned, as if he thought of what she was talking about, and was about to speak, Mingyan pointed to a shadow that was much more virtual than her:

"She's obviously lying to you, I don't believe you can't see it, but why did you believe her words and join her in slandering me? Isn't it possible that the love between our husband and wife for many years can't be exchanged for a trace of trust from you? ”

These words were heart-wrenching, and the eighth master was silent.