Chapter 4004 Life will not love (8)

At night, the wind in late autumn blows "whoosh".

The three women hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were so drunk that they were all talking nonsense, and they continued to drink while talking.

Ning An hadn't been this drunk for a long time, and then he went crazy and almost drank from the bottle.

At about two or three o'clock at night, Chengcheng's husband came over and sent them back separately.

Ning An was sent back to the room by the hotel waiter. She was talking nonsense, her hair was messy, she kicked off her shoes as soon as she entered the door, and walked around barefoot on the ground.

The lights in the room were dim and blurred, and it was quiet here, not as lively as a bar.

Ning An didn't make a fuss for too long, was tired, and fell asleep on the bed.

This time, she slept for a long time and had a long dream.

She dreamed that when she first went to college, she left her hometown and came to a distant capital city. She had no relatives, but she was very independent and didn't have much discomfort.

The university is more interesting than she imagined, with a vast library, numerous teaching buildings, and long tree-lined avenues.

The numerous students walked at a leisurely pace, talking and laughing happily.

She joined many clubs, student unions, book clubs, art clubs... Like all ordinary students, she began to look forward to her college life.

Intermittent fragments reappeared in the dream, one by one, distant and clear.

I met Song Shaoyan at the masked party for the first year of freshman year. As the chairman of the student union and a senior, Song Shaoyan had to attend if he didn't want to.

Everyone wore beautiful masks, danced, cheered, and chatted.

Ning An ran into Song Shaoyan, and the two had a dance.

Unexpectedly, their dance steps are in sync with each other, without any incongruity or adjustment.

She always remembered that night, she was wearing a little golden fox mask, while Song Shaoyan was wearing a black mask without any pattern.

She is a first-year freshman, submerged in the crowd, very inconspicuous.

And he is the school girl in the university, the stars and the moon.

As soon as a dance was over, Song Shaoyan was called out by his friends, took off his mask and left the venue.

It was only when he left that Ning An learned that his name was "Song Shaoyan" and that he was their senior.

You don’t have lovesickness in your life.

It only takes a few seconds for a seed to be planted. This seed has been planted in my heart for four years, and it has slowly grown into a towering tree, but it has not blossomed.

Later, she cut down the tree with her own hands.

This dream was intermittent, and Ning An also dreamed about the year she married Song Shaoyan.

Their marriage was only a short year. During this year, he seldom went home, and when he did, he only used her as a tool to vent his desire.

His pride didn't allow him to accept a woman he didn't love, and her pride didn't allow her to be trampled like this.

She voluntarily filed for divorce.

He thought the divorce would be a matter of course, but he refused to sign it until he went to Africa.

This dream did not wake up until after nine o'clock in the morning. The long dream was abruptly interrupted by the car accident. Ning An sat up from the bed quickly, sweating profusely.

She rubbed the center of her eyebrows, it turned out that she was drunk last night.

Ning An glanced at the time, fortunately there was no work this morning.

She sat on the bed in a trance, with depressed emotions in her eyes.

The autumn sunshine in the capital is just right, and the bright light shines into the room through the gray-black curtains, covering the floor.

Ning An turned his head and glanced out the window, hugging his knees with his hands, his black hair hanging down his sides.

(End of this chapter)

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