210. 210 That summer night

This night, Wen Wen slept very deeply, and had a long dream.

In the dream, back to when she was a child, she had a father and a mother, and they loved her very much, and at that time she felt that she was the happiest child on this shijie.

On her seventh birthday, her mother gave her a beautiful emerald necklace as a gift.

Mom said: "Warm, this necklace is yours from today onwards, you have to take good care of it, maybe one day, when you are in trouble, it can help you." ”

"I'll keep it, Mom." She loved it for her birthday.

Dad bought her her favorite chocolate cake, and when she made a wish, she silently thought in her heart: I want to be happy with Mom and Dad forever.

Dad had a very important drinking party that night, and because it was her birthday, Dad took her with him, so that she would not be alone at home.

She remembered that the house they had been to was very large and beautiful, and that there was a big garden behind it, and there were many lilacs in it, and the flowers were full of trees, and the fragrance was fragrant.

There, she met a big brother.

He sat alone in the shadow of the tree, and the silence around her scared her at first!

It seems that someone has him off, and he ignores her when she talks to him.

In order to amuse him, she said to him, "Brother, can I show you a good dance?" ”

He was still cold, just looking at her and not speaking.

The little birthday boy was in a very good mood, and his indifference not only did not dampen her enthusiasm, but strengthened her desire to make him happy.

She studied ballet, and in the dance class, the teacher praised her as the most haode child.

On a midsummer night, a little girl in a white dress dances under the moon, and the petals of the flower of heaven flutter one after another, and the rain of flowers in the sky dances for her.

Because she didn't wear ballet shoes, which affected her performance, her feet suddenly twisted, she exclaimed, and fell miserably.

Ass hits the ground, it hurts!

The big brother walked up to her and held out his hand to her.

She was grinning in pain, but when she saw that he finally reacted, she was so happy that she forgot the pain, smiled at him stupidly, and put her little hand in his palm.

"Brother Xiexie." Her voice was sweet.

He was tall, with his back to the moonlight, and the shadows of the trees were mottled, and she could never tell what he looked like, the only thing that impressed him was that he had beautiful eyes.

He picked her up.

Inexplicably, she was not afraid of this stranger at all, but giggled in his arms, "Today is my birthday, I am seven years old, how old are you, brother?" ”

“……”

"Did anyone you off?"

“……”

"I've already made a birthday wish, but it's still my birthday, so I'll make up another one." The simple little girl said so.

"I hope that my brother can be as happy as me, every day, and all his troubles are gone."

His steps faltered.

Then she heard her mother call her name, she ran out secretly, and her mother must be in a hurry if she can't see her.

She told him to let her go.

And he did.

Hurriedly walked out of a distance, she suddenly remembered something, stopped, turned around, smiled and waved to him, "Brother, my name is warm, warm, very easy to remember." ”

She thought he was a guest at the party like her, and thought she would see him later.

Not long after returning to the banquet hall, her feet began to hurt, which she had just fallen and sprained.

Worried about hurting her bones, her parents rushed to take her to the doctor, so Zuihou she couldn't meet that brother.

It was a bit of a pity, but that night, she was happy.

If a person has too much happiness, does it cause jealousy from the heavens?

The day after her birthday, her mother suddenly fainted, and after a check-up in the hospital, she was diagnosed with acute leukemia, and her condition deteriorated rapidly, and she died just two months later.

That year, she lost her mother.

She became less smiling.

The next year, my father remarried, and there were new members in the family: Aunt Su, eldest brother, and older sister.

There are more people in the family.

Her smile was even less.

But no matter what the new family treats her, at least, she has a dad.

In the blink of an eye......

She was standing in the cold hospital and someone told her that her dad was dead, dead!

"Warm, look at the good things you have done, what you have done to your father!"

"Your dad is dead, he died because of you!"

"From now on, our Wen family will not have an unfilial daughter like you!"

No, no, no!

She held her head in her hands, trying to dispel the voice in her head.

Her dad is still alive, and it's all lied to her!

"Warm, I'm your father, weishenme you're going to hurt me, weishenme, weishenme......!"

She saw her father, and he had a lot of blood on him.

He kept asking her weishenme.

Warm wanted to explain it to him.

No, Dad, I didn't, no, you believe me.

But her father was getting farther and farther away from her.

Don't, Dad, don't go, don't leave the warmth, don't go!

"Daddy...... Father...... Don't leave me ......"

"Warm, wake up, warm, open your eyes and look at me."

Who's calling her, who's it?

In the dream, her father said to her: Warm, you disappointed me too much!

Not so, no......

You've let me down so much......

No, no......

"Daddy!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the man's worried face was in her vision, and the light hit his face, and in that moment of trance, his face overlapped with the young man, and she seemed to have returned to that beautiful midsummer night, the night breeze was very cool, and the lilacs were very fragrant.

She is very happy.

******

"Warm, you're having a nightmare." He said softly, wiping the cold sweat from her forehead with a tissue.

Wen Wen's breath was short, her body was cold, and it took her a moment to realize where she was.

She moved her lips, but she felt that her throat was burning and painful, and she couldn't make a sound.

Rong Li seemed to have telepathy, "I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

Her heart was still beating a little fast, and her watery eyes followed him.

He came back with a cup of hot water, carried her to him, and fed her water.

She was a little drunk and choked, coughing again and again, and her bloodless cheeks finally returned to a little red.

The effect of the sedative, coupled with the fact that she had barely closed her eyes for the past two days, and perhaps the familiar, reassuring embrace, had slept for more than ten hours, and it was now past six o'clock the next morning.

The sky is bright.

After a glass of water bottomed out, Rong Li asked her, "Do you want more?" ”

She shook her head in reply.

"Would you like to eat?"

"I don't want to." She lay on his shoulder with her eyes closed, "What time is it?" ”

"Six-fifteen."

"Hmmm......"

Rong Li stroked her silky smooth hair, and after a few struggles in his eyes, he opened his mouth in a deep voice.

"Warm, your father, buried today."

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Thanks to jwrjwr pro commuter pass.

The memories of this chapter basically explain Rong Shaohe's warm first encounter

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