87, sadness and sweetness in dreams (three more three)
Tired, and with the help of wine, Xin Huan fell asleep on the warm futon.
In her dream, she saw her mother packing her bags. She knew that her mother was leaving...... There seems to be a transparent curtain between her and her mother, she can see her mother, but her mother can't see her. She shed tears of sadness, but she didn't know what to do.
She wanted to stop her mother and beg her not to leave...... But she knew that she couldn't, not only could she not stop her, she had to help her mother clean up together, she even had to hold her mother's weak hand and personally take her out of the door of the Xin family......
She bit her lip fiercely in her dream, sobbing and crying: "Mom, don't go, Mom......"
"Huanhuan isn't naughty anymore, okay? Huanhuan is obedient, Huanhuan listens to you play the piano, okay...... Eye"
He Yu stood on the edge of the couch, looking at her like this, her heart seemed to be crushed.
Xin Huan's dream turned around, and he saw Xin Ziyang again. In the car shrouded in night, Wang Yazhi rode arrogantly on Xin Ziyang's waist, surging up and down hard, making excessive noises. Xin Huan was anxious and took a stone to smash the window glass, but the glass couldn't be broken. She slapped the glass and shouted: "Xin Ziyang, Xin Ziyang!" You forgot what you swore to me, you swore to! β
But Xin Ziyang in the car did not stop moving, but turned his head to look at her with Wang Yazhi. There was a numb and mocking smile on her face, and she looked coldly at her face full of tears... Robin...
Xin Huan clenched the cup in his dream and cried lowly: "Xin Ziyang, you go home soon...... If I go back late, my mom will leave...... Xin Ziyang, I beg you, go home......"
He Yu couldn't listen to it anymore, took off his shoes and went to the couch, lying beside her. Without hesitation, he reached out and took her small head into his arms and rested it on his shoulder. Gently run your fingertips across her cheeks and wipe the tears from her face.
How did he not know about her character? She walked out of her grandfather's yard and refused to shed a single tear in front of him. When she met a little turtle in the middle, she could even deliberately eat meat and talk and laugh loudly, but she pretended to be strong like that, just to cover up the wounds in her heart.
She didn't want people to see that she was hurt, so he had to pretend he didn't.
But how could he really be ignorant of the Tao?
Her small body, now more and more thin and small, found a trace of warmth and softness, and clinged to it like a little baby. Root. I can pull at the hem of his clothes, burrow my whole body into his arms, and cling to his body. Sometimes he fell asleep peacefully, sometimes he flattened his mouth and sobbed, sometimes he frowned, and sometimes he scolded in a low voice: "Bastard! β
He looked at her stupidly, as if he couldn't imagine that a person could have such expressions in a dream. It's like a novel that is opened, but the follow-up plot can never be predicted, always hooking him and can't take his eyes off.
He was curious and heartbroken, and he was reluctant to blink, always paying attention to the changes in the expression on her face.
Finally, her dream sank a little deeper, and her face relaxed. But just when he thought she finally stopped crying, he flattened his red lips and shouted aggrievedly: "...... and Yu. β
"Huh?" He subconsciously agreed.
Her eyelids drooped and motionless; There were still teardrops hanging from her eyelashes, curled and curled. She suddenly took a long breath, her red lips trembling slightly: "...... . I definitely can't like you anymore, you. β
After she said this, it was as if her heart had finally been released. He sighed and fell asleep.
He Yu was there with a breath, staring at her eyebrows. The cramping in his heart spread over him, and he could barely breathe.
What he feared most was that it finally happened, didn't it?
He pressed the position of his heart and carefully inhaled deeply. Then he lowered his eyes to her delicate sleeping faceβshe drank wine, and her cheeks were dyed peach; The little red lips are open in the dream, and the color of the lips is like the most tender cherry.
He sighed and whispered, "...... Says who. β
Then he lowered his lips and kissed her soft lips. The tip of his tongue effortlessly pressed into her slightly open mouth, patiently and gently grabbing the sweet ...... from her lips
Who said, who said that you can't like me anymore, so I can't continue to like you? No one has this right, not even yourself.
Because I am so with you, I can't help myself.
What should I eat when the snow first falls?
Xin Huan gradually woke up from his dream, and what came to his mind inexplicably was such a sentence. What did it come from, uh, she seems to have come from Zhilu Dao...... It seems that some people have joked that thanks to the food they had to eat during the first snowfall, they were able to save the chicken industry under the bird flu......
What came from?
That's not what she eats, though. She seems to have eaten jelly, lots and lots of jelly, sucking and sucking, cool, slippery, sweet...... extinguished the depressed fire in her heart. It's delicious, it's delicious......
The dream slowly wakes up.
The first thing that catches my eye is a magnified version of a face, with long eyebrows flying into the sideburns and a high nose, like a pair of eyes painted in ink...... Andβ
Xin Huan was so frightened that he hurriedly let go of his mouth!
And the two petals that she has been holding in her mouth are sweeter than peach blossoms!
Xin Huan was so frightened that he rolled into the bed tent and bit his nails: What's the matter? What's going on! Holy, what the hell is going on!
Could it be that she has degenerated? In my dream, I still want to sleep well with a pacifier like a baby? Damn, although he is sweet and soft, it is not a pacifier, ahhhhhhhh
He Yu rolled over at this time, then grunted and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that she looked so nervous that she was about to die, and almost her whole body was hanging on the tent, she smiled, and muttered in a sweet and lazy voice: "...... Well, you woke up first? β
Xin Huanqiang calmed down and pointed to the entire bed: "This, what's going on?" β
He grunted lazily again, blushing his cheeks, and looking at her blindfolded, "It's nothing." At noon, we all drank two sips of wine and fell asleep. β
"Why do you sleep with me!" She growled again.
He Yu continued to shrug his shoulders lazily: "In this room, there is only this bed." You come up and fall asleep first, and I'll lie down next to you. β
He said, as if naughtily hooking the corners of his lips, and stretched out his finger to her: "Look at your top and bottom, your clothes are all there, why are you still nervous like this?" β
"Huh?" Xin Huan hurriedly groped around all over his body. No, he's right, it's all dressed.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but after seeing his slightly red and swollen lips, her face burned again: "Ah, Nei, did you sleep well?" β
"I slept well." He lazily propped up one arm and propped his head.
"Then you didn't dream of anything strange in your dreams, did you?" She was cautious and tentative.
"Strange thing?" He seemed to think hard: "Nothing." I slept so deeply that I didn't even dream. β
She took another deep breath: "I really don't remember anything? β
He laughed and sneered softlyβ"It's like dreaming of a kitten, and it's coming into my arms." Otherwise, there is nothing. β
Xin Huan rolled his eyes, quickly got up and walked past him, and went down to the ground to find shoes: "Okay, get up when you have slept enough!" I still have to learn! β
went down to the ground and glanced inside and out: "What about the little turtle, gone?" β
He Yu got up and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, are you still thinking about him?" β
Xin Huan tidied up his clothes, turned his head and glared at him: "What's the matter, can't I worry about him?" I think he's funny, and he's supposed to be a storyteller. β
She sat on a stool and said solemnly, "For someone like me who writes a script, anyone with a story is my treasure trove." I'm going to have to figure out his story. β
"Not really." He Yu buckled the collar, stepped on his shoes on the ground, and walked over, his eyes were like waves: "If you want me to be alone with him, I won't spare you." β
Xin Huan stuck out his tongue: "Do you care?" Who are you to me? "I slander in my heart: You will be a generation shorter than me in a short time, and you dare to blow your beard and stare at me!
He Yu sat down, and the fairy smiled at her with a full smile: "We have even shared the bed just now, and we can be regarded as each other's pillow people." Ten years of repairing can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation can be repaired to sleep together......"
Xin Huan glared: "Bah, don't talk nonsense!" β
"I'm not talking nonsense." He Yu still smiled calmly: "You yourself know it." β
Look at his slightly red and swollen lips in front of her eyes...... Xin Huan closed his eyes humbly, and slapped the exercise book suddenly: "Class leader, let's study mathematics with our hearts, okay?" If you talk such nonsense again, then I'll find someone else to tutor me! You're not the only one who learns well! β
He Yu smiled: "Okay, listen to you." We learn together and progress together. β
Both of them buried their heads in the questions, doing and doing, Xin Huan suddenly stopped writing and looked at He Yu.
"What's wrong?" He Yu stopped his pen and looked up at her.
ββ¦β¦ Well, I want to ask, what is your opinion on Yu Yu if your grandfather continues the strings? Xin Huan asked cautiously.
He Yu thought about it seriously for a while: "Actually, it's okay, the key is that my grandfather likes it." Grandpa has a very high vision, and the person he likes must be very good. β
"Uh," Xin Huan quietly turned the tip of her pen: "What about your mother?" Does your mother think the same way? β
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[The third watch is over ~ see you tomorrow morning]
Xie Lu thanked the following relatives for their support:
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