Chapter Ninety-Nine: Comfort

It's the second night of an emotional breakdown -

I dreamed that Cheng Dali's condition suddenly deteriorated on the way back, and in the end, he died on the way.

It was a dark and oppressive world, only the lights on the highway were on.

She saw a soul floating in the dark and oppressive world that could not find a home.

That scene simply broke her heart, sinking into boundless pain, unable to breathe, unable to stand up straight for a long time, and no longer dared to face the sun.

It was still a cold night and Cheng Dali was wearing a thin hospital gown.

So ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, and the nightmare woke upβ€”

Wang Menglai sat up with one hand on the bed, and touched the wall with the other hand to find the light switch. Both hands were shaking, and there was still warm liquid dripping from them.

Smack!

The surroundings lit up instantly, and the darkness was driven away. The light had no temperature, but it burned every part of her heart and pierced her eyes.

Before he could recover from the pain of the nightmare, there was a "click" sound from the other side.

Then the silence of the night is broken,

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Across the window was the river, rubbing his eyes with a sleepy face, and his voice felt soft, like a marshmallow, and it sounded sweet.

Wang Menglai's face was still full of tears, and he didn't have time to wipe them off. Her voice was hoarse: "Hmm. ”

Jiang He subconsciously took a step towards her, opened his arms, but laughed self-deprecatingly when he didn't respond in the next moment

- There are two walls separating it, and you really don't have to wake up to do this kind of thing.

"I heard you cry." He said.

Wang Menglai was not surprised, she wiped away her tears, stood in his line of sight, and said, "You are dreaming." ”

"Heh," he laughed helplessly, "are you so brainwashed?" ”

"Now there is." Wang Menglai picked up his words.

"What's it like to have nightmares?" He asked.

The question...

She needed to slowly recall everything in her dream, tears naturally dripped down her face, and she mused, "Indescribable." ”

Jiang He turned on his phone and looked at the time, it was more than four o'clock, and it was almost dawn. Put the phone back in the pocket of his coat, pick up the coat and say to her:

"You go downstairs, I'll wait for you at the door."

Wang Menglai didn't see him move when he came downstairs, but when she arrived at the door, Jiang He was already standing in front of him, he looked at the boundless black, and he didn't know what he was thinking. I never saw melancholy and depression on his face before, is it because of himself?

Thinking about it, it seems that something is stuck in my heart.

"I'll take you for a walk."

He smiled when he looked down at her.

He's also learned to hide his thoughts.

Tears dripped from Wang Menglai's eyes, and the crystal tears pierced through the cold air before they fell to the ground, and entered his eyes first.

Then Wang Menglai lowered her head and wiped her tears for a moment, and when she looked up again, she also saw the tears of the river.

She was a little overwhelmed: "What are you crying about?" ”

"Then what are you crying about?" He threw the question back.

Wang Meng walked forward: "Skip this topic." ”

The trail is still black, and the peaceful night is not very peaceful because it is approaching dawn. Walking with a person behind you is a very different feeling than before.

The vast black enveloped the two of them, but it could not drown out the light in their eyes.

Then they finished the path of the metasequoia trees.

Wang Menglai likes this road more than his own home. It made her feel like nothing had changed. Except for that winter...

The scene is still the same, looking at the darkness in the east, and there is a lot more strength in my heart than when I stood here countless times before.

A gust of wind came, and I shivered for a long time, and even sneezed.

It's wearing less.

The steps to turn back were much faster than when they came, because Wang Menglai was so cold. Just after the wind blew for a while, I felt like I was about to fall ill. Recently, my body has been extremely weak, and even my snot came out when I got home.

In the house, Wang Shunye and Zhu Xiao were arguing early in the morning, and the two of them were quite attentive and suppressed their own volume. I don't know if Wang Mengling has been affected.

"I probably won't be able to make it up."

Wang Menglai said to him sickly before entering the house.

Seeing her wry smile, Jiang He didn't believe it: "How long has it been blowing?" It's okay, just exercise and exercise. ”

Wang Menglai nodded, believing his words.

Entered the house, closed the door, and listened to their quarrel completelyβ€”

"You are willing to pay the money from Wang Meng, but you are not willing to pay Wang Mengling's make-up fee?"

"It's up to you to learn this kind of thing! She has made up for so long since she was a child, when has her grades been made up? Top five in the grade, be content! How much does a lesson cost? Why don't you save her some money when she goes to college in the future! ”

"Wang Mengling is not short of this money! You're just eccentric! ”

"Okay, I'm eccentric, I'm eccentric, can I watch Wang Menglai live more aggrieved than Wang Mengling?!"

"Oh! Hehe, Wang Menglai should use so much money if his grades are so bad? Isn't spending more on Wang Mengling than spending on her? Tsk, still aggrieved? Be a man who is not wronged! The young family can't bear this hardship, how will they go to society in the future! ”

"You're in this house! You have to listen to me! ”

"What do you think of yourself? I serve a bunch of masters every day, huh? Listen to you*a*, I can't live this day anymore, leave! ”

It's a new trick to come up with.

But for the rest of the words, Wang Menglai didn't want to listen anymore, and went directly to the second floor.

There was a small cry on the second floor, she made sure she didn't cry, it must be Wang Mengling.

Gently knocked on Wang Mengling's door, but no one responded.

In Wang Mengling's room, the lights weren't even turned on, which couldn't help but remind her of herself who was also unbridled in this kind of dark night ten minutes ago. There was a surge of sadness in the air, and there was no life.

The environment is dark, and the European-style bed with the main tone of pink can only see a general shape, and there is a person sleeping on the bed, with his back to her, which is Wang Mengling. Wang Mengling slept in a curled position, her body trembling.

The atmosphere was tense and awkward. She knew that Wang Mengling didn't sleep, but she didn't want to pay attention to her. But she won't say the following paragraph because Wang Mengling ignored her:

"Mom and Dad are just arguing, they will be more comfortable when they quarrel, and they won't really leave for the time being. Recently, you have been studying hard, don't let go. If you can't do anything, you can find Huang Huaiyou or Jiang He, and they will help you. If you like the make-up class yourself and think it's useful, then I'll help you persuade Dad. It's only about five o'clock, you can sleep a little longer, I'll call you later. Wang Mengling, it is useless to evade some things, you must face them, find solutions, count, and be considerate of them. ”

Wang Menglai's voice was very loud in this room, causing Wang Mengling's discomfort.

She turned around and screamed in pain, "That's not your own mother!" You certainly don't know how sad I am! ”

Wang Menglai stood still and didn't move: "Wang Mengling, that's my mother, she has raised me for 18 years." I know you don't believe me, and it's useless for me to say anything, but I tell you, my heart is not as ugly as you think. This world, this society, is not as ugly as you think. There are two sides to everything, and people are no exception. Good and bad, appearing in the same person, do not contradict. ”

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