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Chapter 560 Extra Story: She Shouldn't Be Cherishing Dreams 2

Chapter 560 Extra Story: She Shouldn't Be Cherishing Dreams 2
It was only then that I realized that my hand had been injured at some point, and it was bandaged with white gauze.

Slightly frowning, and thinking about before and after, Mingyue slowly came back to her senses...Looking at the place next to it, it was empty, as if the master had never come back.

My heart couldn't help but ache, as if I vaguely recalled what happened last night, but I couldn't remember it clearly.

Memories of sporadic fragments can't be pieced together for a long time.

Until, a man came in from the outside, dressed in white, with light hair... Holding a bowl of clear soup in his hand, he put it in front of her: "I've been hungover all night, drink this to relieve my headache."

Hearing this, Mingyue was slightly taken aback, then raised her head.

Under my heart, I read these three words silently, and looked at his indifferent expression.

At the end, I reached out to take it and drank it down.

Why?Why, so many things happened, but he always acted as if nothing had happened...Leaving her alone, he couldn't stop feeling sad in his heart.

"Where did you... rest last night?"

Mingyue got up and got out of bed, put the bowl on the table, and asked in a light tone.

Behind him, there was silence for a while.

At the end, he heard his voice murmuring: "I haven't slept all night...does your hand still hurt?"

One... night... not... sleep
Mingyue subconsciously ignored the latter sentence, and just repeated these four words over and over again, wishing to hear something different from it... At the end of the day, just as she was about to say something, she was hugged from behind, and a faint The scent of pear blossoms, at this moment, rushed into the nose: "Girl, don't be cold, okay? It's nothing...it won't be anything."

Just one sentence, to make Mingyue's nose sore, she wanted to turn around and cry.

Ah Mo, you are afraid of indifference, why am I afraid?What you say won't matter, that's your opinion... Have you ever wondered what other people think?
Have you ever wondered what I am in all this?
"Mo Shangchen, people can't be too selfish... You can't be selfish and think that if someone loves you, they will continue to love you without reservation!"

Mingyue didn't know what to say, but she knew that invisibly, a hole had opened in her heart that had been healed.

It's just that this time, it seems to be a little weaker, without the stubborn persistence at the beginning.

Mo Shangchen was silent, but refused to let go of the hand holding Mingyue, as if he understood something, and seemed to understand nothing at all... For a long time, in the atmosphere between the two, he wanted to explain the last sentence: "Ximeng, she... ..."

"Only three months to live..."

Before he could say this sentence, the palm on his waist was suddenly taken off.

Mingyue felt her heart was severely hurt, and waited for a long time, until he mentioned another woman's name.

Let me ask, in the world, who can listen to it safely and soundly?
"Ximeng... Ximeng... Ximeng! Mo Shangchen, is she the only one in your eyes now?"

Mingyue brushed away Mo Shangchen's hands, and turned around with a pain beyond words.

Mo Shangchen looked at her quietly, and wanted to reach out to touch her, but Mingyue stepped away... step by step, until Mingyue retreated to the door, looked at Mo Shangchen standing there, and suddenly smiled slightly: " Mo Shangchen, I don't understand you..."

Acquainted and fell in love for one year, separated for three years, and waited for him for three years.

For seven whole years, they had experienced all kinds of things, but in the end, it was like a dream in a mirror, untouchable...Obviously, I thought I knew him well enough, but why did I suddenly have this nightmare? His face had all kinds of personalities, which made her feel completely strange in an instant.

Everyone says, the seven-year itch, the seven-year itch.

Every seven years, people will become another person... Now, she has not changed from beginning to end, but he...has he changed at last?

Mingyue couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it.

Unknowingly, when I came to the street and saw so many people coming and going, I suddenly felt at a loss.

After spending so long, what exactly did she want?
Normally, Mingyue would not leave Duchen Wangfu during the day, not only because of her face, but also because of her white hair, she would be criticized by others... Now, Hunmu is walking on this street, surrounded by people with different hair colors. Mingyue couldn't help but feel dizzy for a while.

Save her... who can save her?

Mingyue covered her ears to prevent those gossip and gossip from entering her ears, and circle after circle of people surrounded her.

A burst of pressure came, which made her unable to bear it at all, and fell heavily towards the ground.

At the critical moment, a purple figure descended from the sky and caught her.

Then, under everyone's astonished gazes, Huangfu Shishi left the crowd with Mingyue and went to a place.

Huangfu Shishi stopped when he reached a place with few people.

He reached out and patted Mingyue's cheek, trying to wake her up. How could she pass out without drinking?Thinking of this, Huangfu Shishi couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and at the same time, Mingyue in his arms slowly opened his eyes.

Mingyue was just under too much pressure, temporarily fainted, and could easily wake up.

As far as the eye can see, the weird eyes of the people on the street and the chaotic speech heard by the ear have disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, and this person beside her was supporting her... A call came to my ears, with a long-lost familiarity, I couldn't help but move my eyes slightly, and landed on a On Zhang Junyi's face: "Eleven..."

The next moment, a call overflowed, with a hint of a smile.

"It's me... Xiaoyue..."

Huangfu Shishi smiled slightly, and helped Mingyue sit up.

Afterwards, I took a general look and found that there were no other influences before I felt relieved.

On the other side, Mingyue realized later that this was not a dream... A gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, and she threw herself into Huangfu Shishi's arms the next moment: "Eleven, it's you! It's really you... "

Mingyue's exertion caught Huangfu Shishi by surprise, and she also fell to the ground... There was a trace of doting in her eyes, and she reached out to rub her hair: "It's me, it's really me..."

After finishing the words, he pulled her away from his arms, looked at her disbelieving face, and unconsciously smiled slightly: "What? Are you happy to see me back?"

Mingyue nodded vigorously, as if she was back in those days, that Young Master Wenyue who chatted with him.

Huangfu Shishi got up first, and then pulled her up: "You, you are still like a child..."

Only Eleven still thinks of her as she was back then, and Mo Shangchen, the person she has always loved...has grown tired of her, and puts his affections on other women.

Thinking of this, Mingyue, who was originally happy, fell into a burst of sadness.

Huangfu Shishi knew it well, but he didn't want to mention it first, which would make her feel sad.

"He doesn't want me anymore..."

Mingyue pouted, as if she had found someone she could rely on, pouring out all the grievances in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of Huangfu Shishi, his whole body rushed over, hugging Huangfu Shishi tightly... I didn't care about anything, and cried loudly: "Eleven...he doesn't want Me...how could he not want me..."

Huangfu Shishi's eyes darkened slightly, he also embraced Mingyue, stretched out his hand and patted it repeatedly: "I know...Xiaoyue...I don't know anything..."

Mingyue was crying so sadly that she didn't notice the deep meaning contained in Huangfu Shishi's words.

The two hugged each other, and it took an unknown amount of time before Mingyue calmed down.

Seeing the wetness of Huangfu Shishi's chest, his cheeks blushed immediately, and he stuck out his tongue embarrassedly: "Long time no see, your clothes got dirty as soon as we met... you don't mind, do you?"

Huangfu Shishi didn't say a word, just looked at Mingyue quietly, with an uncertain light flickering in his eyes.

After another three years, he is no longer the young boy he was back then, but a man who can shelter from the wind and rain... Mingyue seemed to realize this too, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, trying to pull away from Huangfu Eleven. However, his wrist was suddenly held by someone.

Moving forward, they met Huangfu Shishi's eyes: "Xiaoyue, tell me...are you happy now?"

Are you happy?
Mingyue asked herself this question more than once.

Before meeting Ximeng, even though Mo Shangchen had been sleeping for three years, she waited silently and talked to herself every day, but her heart never felt empty... because he was by her side Where there is little happiness.

(End of this chapter)

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