Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 219 The Future of Another World? 16
Li Ming was stunned for a moment, then slowly let go of the nurse's wrist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I had a dream."

The nurse rubbed her bluish wrist, raised her eyes and looked at Li Ming's handsome face, thinking that handsome and rich people are really hard to serve.

Looking at the idol close at hand, thinking of the envious and hateful faces of her colleagues, the nurse swallowed, and said softly, "Nightmare?"

Li Ming showed a look of nostalgia, with pain hidden deep in his eyes, he opened his mouth, his voice hoarse, "No, it was a good dream. As long as I can dream of her again, it will be a good dream."

As soon as the words came out, the nurse understood roughly, and smiled enviously, "I really envy Mr. Li's former fiancée. Even though she is no longer alive, she can still be missed by such an outstanding person as Mr. Li."

"If you were her, you would never want to have anything to do with me." The tone was so firm that the nurse almost thought she had heard it wrong.

If she was still alive, she would absolutely hate him.

He intentionally created such a public opinion to slander her, so why didn't he expect her to escape from the sea of ​​fire and stand up to identify her.

Identify him as the vicious person, identify him as the one who ruined her, identify him as the one who destroys her whole family.

But he waited and waited.

But still can't wait.

The light in my heart seemed to be gone, extinguished.Time passed silently, and he slowly stopped looking forward to and praying.It seems that there is no chance to make up for the big mistake he made at the beginning, so he can only go to her grave to talk to himself and put a bouquet of her favorite flowers, as if this can alleviate some of the guilt in his heart.

Outsiders all know that he is deeply affectionate and will not live long, but she is as hearty as a snake and a scorpion.

But in fact, they were blinded by public opinion, and it was her fault that they were full of eyes.

And all of this was caused by him.

The nurse stared blankly at Li Ming who was deeply immersed in her own world, pursed her lips, and retreated quietly.

Li Ming was left alone, sad and sentimental.

……

A ray of sunlight shines on Jiang Ru's eyelids through the gap in the curtains, she frowned uncomfortably, turned over and bumped into a warm embrace.

Slightly raising her small face, her eyelashes trembled, revealing a pair of slightly sleepy eyes.

His eyes gradually became clear, looking at the man who was close in front of him, Jiang Ru's pupils gradually dilated, resisting the urge to scream, and began to be "addicted to beauty" without paying attention.

When I first saw him, my first impression was that he was a shy, soft bun, a big boy with no opinions.

But these two days of getting along made her slowly overthrow her initial opinion of him, and even felt that he began to overlap with the main god.

She could almost be sure that it was him, otherwise she wouldn't be carried away so unsuspectingly, let people kiss and kiss at will, and even climbed on the bed.

What she couldn't understand was that she couldn't recognize him just because of contact as usual. Instead, in her eyes, in her feeling, he seemed to be surrounded by layers of fog, making it difficult for her to find out. Where he was, she was inexplicably flustered.

Could it be because of the special nature of this plane?
Or is there some other reason she doesn't know about?
Frowning in trouble, he looked up at him who was still sleeping, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

It's exactly six o'clock.

Um...it's still very early, but she must have slept for a long time, so she woke up so early.

Smiling at the sleeping Tang Yichen, secretly kissed him on the lips, nestled on his chest with a blushing face, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and fell asleep again.

As long as it's him, it's fine.

……

black space.

This scene was being projected on the huge screen, but the person who was supposed to sit here and observe everything went nowhere. The seat belonging to that person was still turning slightly, as if announcing the departure of the owner.

(End of this chapter)