Chapter 92: The prosperity is gone, and the remnants of the dream do not wake up

Lu Tianjiao was furious, and left alone angrily.

Cheng Liang looked at his departing back and pondered for a moment, then turned his mind and stepped forward with concern, "Your Highness, how is the girl in clothes?" ”

"It's gone." Xuanyuan Han took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

After hesitating, the kiss marks on the cloud neck on the clothes that Yi Junhao saw just now always flashed in front of his eyes from time to time.

Cheng Liang finally couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, did Miss Yi finally accept Your Highness?" Did that happen to you outside the city? ”

Seeing that Xuanyuan Han was silent for a long time, just when Cheng Liang was about to receive another cold look or reprimand, he unexpectedly found that Xuanyuan Han seemed to be reminiscing about some good memory, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a beautiful arc.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." can really dream while standing, and his master can really be regarded as a god. Cheng Liang saw that his memories were in a trance, so he leaned over in front of him and whispered one by one, lest he disturb his sweet dreams.

A moment later, Xuanyuan Han suddenly woke up, and even quietly floated a gentle smile with a pursed lips, and even more unexpectedly threw him a sentence, "Yes, it happened." ”

After speaking, he took light steps and turned around and walked towards Lin Yuexuan's dormitory.

Cheng Liang was stunned for a moment, speechless with excitement, and stood in the snow and couldn't move for a long time.

Finally, as if instinctively, he pinched his cheeks and said, "Oh... Hurt... All this is true, after so many years of gains and losses, now Her Highness finally wants her......"

Then he raised his head and looked at Lin Yuexuan, thinking about it......

In Lin Yuexuan's dormitory, although after Xuanyuan Han's toss, the high fever finally subsided and calmed down.

However, she was still in a coma, this coma was not caused by this inexplicable sudden high fever, but the coma that Yi Junhao said was similar to the last time in Xuanyuan Han's wedding day in the Qin Palace.

In the dormitory, Xuanyuan Han was sitting on the edge of the couch, holding the slender hand of the cloth with a pair of manly and bony hands, and said with a distressed word, "This king begs you, you must wake up, this king will not allow you to sleep for so long......"

And Yi Shangyun seemed to hear this serious sentence, and the eyeballs under his eyelids rolled slightly twice, and then he didn't move......

In a coma, in a dream with clouds on the clothes:

Shanghai in the 21st century, the season of flying flotsam.

A chic and secluded coffee house, like a secret garden deep in the city, with flowers and plants surging at the door, if you don't look carefully, you really can't find the entrance.

In the coffee house, dark brown wooden tables and chairs, handsome bartenders, and young resident singers at the bar.

The dense wall of wish cards and photo walls is particularly eye-catching. It is the young people who come here to hope for their own bright future, the mutual complaints to their lovers, the careful thinking of their crushes, and their own self-talk, which is sad or happy but full of real faces......

A wishing note is like a shining star in the night sky, becoming this

The star-language wishes posted on the wall tell the people who come and go about many stories of joys and sorrows in the world, as well as many ups and downs of life.

An osmanthus tree planted by the female shopkeeper with her hands in the courtyard outside the house a few years ago has now wafted out a faint wisp of dark fragrance.

On a drizzly afternoon, the clouds on my clothes were still the same as before, and I was used to sitting alone in an inconspicuous corner of the coffee house. As always, he ordered unsweetened bitter coffee and read a medical book in his hand.

When the background music in the café was replaced by Eason Chan's "Long Time No See", a handsome resident singer appeared on the stage to perform his soulful interpretation.

Although the atmosphere is a little sad, she loves it, and all her sentimentality is actually only because of one person.

Listening to this, she couldn't help but put down the book in her hand, leaned over and propped up her chin with one hand, and looked at the osmanthus tree outside the window, watching the drizzle fall, and then hit the clusters of golden flowers among the lush greenery.

At this time, a young man and woman in love walked in, the boy's big hand held the girl's small hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and the girl's face was filled with a sweet and satisfied happy smile.

The two young lovers came in and sat down beside her.

When she inadvertently looked up, the boy's sunny smile nodded at her slightly, and she was stunned when she saw it, and then smiled back faintly.

As soon as the waiter arrived, the girl excitedly ordered the first meal. The boy rubbed her nose and stared at the girl who belonged to him with a doting smile.

……

I don't know why, looking at it, the faint smile that was still hanging on his face was still on his clothes, but suddenly his nose was sore, and his eyes were full of tears.

She hurriedly lowered her head, for fear that someone would notice her red eyes at this time.

She remembered that once, because of Wei Mingxuan's existence, she also swore that she would be the happiest girl in the world;

She remembered that once, because of Wei Mingxuan's existence, she was also spoiled so much, and was loved by him on the tip of her heart.

She remembered that once, because of Wei Mingxuan's existence, she could also hold hands with her favorite person and spend the moon together, ride a bicycle together to walk around the streets and alleys of the small town, and stop on the streets where no one is busy shouting excitedly;

She remembered that once, because of Wei Mingxuan's existence, she could not worry about anything, as long as she didn't make noise or make a fuss, she would always be his shadow behind him;

She remembered that once, because of Wei Mingxuan's existence, and only when he existed, she had done all the things that all men and women in love would do, although they were small, but everything was extremely sweet.

She will never forget that on the day Wei Mingxuan disappeared, on the streets in the pouring rain, she searched all the streets they had walked together, the corners they had stopped, until finally she collapsed in the heavy rain without any power......

Later, in the classroom, looking at his seat that had always been empty, no one was allowed to touch it, and her heart was completely emptied.

She locks herself in her room every day and cries loudly, she doesn't

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