Chapter 37: A Dream (2)
The high-rise buildings and giant advertising screens that have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain are intertwined, illuminating the bustling city night with singing and dancing.
Above this prosperity, it is naturally the world of rich people's flowers, but who can be sure whether they are really happy in this carnival of drunken money fans and eventually asking people to go to empty buildings.
Just like the crowd on the street in the bustling center, the cars are flowing like a dragon. Only the huge He family's mansion is lonely, and sad people live in it.
It was pitch black, with only a few lonely floor lamps glowing dimly, and the spacious living room was filled with empty wine bottles that could be found everywhere.
On a white plush carpet with excellent hair quality and excellent feel, a man with a beautiful face like an angel sleeps. The slightly curly ends of the hair slid down on the delicate cheeks, obviously asleep but the eyebrows frowned slightly, as if they were muttering something again. The hustle and bustle of drunken dreams and deaths did not hide his lost soul.
A woman walked up to him quietly, and the time did not stop for a minute, but now the picture looked like someone had deliberately pressed the pause button.
She sat on her knees, listening to He Zhixia's deep voice, and couldn't help but reach out and gently smooth his slightly frowning eyebrows, her movements were also gentle and gentle, for fear of disturbing his sweet dreams.
Time passed for a long time, and she stared silently at He Zhixia who was asleep, enjoying the pain that was more painful than her heartache.
"Water ......"
She heard it clearly, and hurriedly took a glass of water and handed it to his mouth, but she seemed to be too drunk, and the water poured into her mouth slid down the corners of her mouth to her neck, almost soaking through the collar.
After another frantic search, he finally found a tissue and crumpled it up and gently wiped it on his body.
"Is that you?"
Probably the damp placket or some other discomfort woke him up from sleep. Alcohol disturbed his thoughts and instigated him to be drowsy.
Shocked when he heard the news, the woman's hand holding the tissue quickly left his body, and her hands were protected on her chest, not daring to make a sound.
"Is it Li Qiqi?"
……
"Hmm", after hesitation, she finally chose to deliberately lower her voice to respond to his words.
The next second, she was caught off guard and hugged into her arms, and He Zhixia's gentle gasps lingered in her ears, ushering in destruction like being sucked into a black hole.
"I knew you were coming"
"Hmm"
"I think about you every day, and my heart is full of you. Thinking about how you are doing today and where you will be doing tomorrow. The contours between your eyebrows have been drawn over and over again in my mind, and I can't forget you. ”
"Hmm"
"What about you? Do you think of me as much as I miss you? ”
"Hmm"
He Zhixia's body trembled slightly, and the arms that hugged her seemed tighter, as if they wanted to embed her in her body.
"Don't leave me again, okay, stay with me forever. I like you, and this love has been deepening with time. It's been a ...... since I was a child."
"Hmm"
Somehow, her heart also ushered in a deeper pain, and any fatal embrace she gave Zhixia would allow herself to be devoured.
He Zhixia wrapped his hands around her thin waist, and a pair of charming eyes couldn't suppress the joy of many years, although the room was dim, but Li Qi's appearance had long been engraved in his heart.
"Can I kiss you?"
"Hmm"
The good-looking index finger gently pressed against her chin, and a warm, affectionate kiss was heavily covered on the woman's soft lips, like honey and sweetness, only to see him cover deeper.
"You're Mine"
"Hmm"