Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 265 The pattern on the arm
Holding her wrist with a warm big hand, Cheng Moqiong looked at the white arm with suspicious eyes, on which two bright purple Louis XIV roses were blooming.

When she woke up one day a year ago, she suddenly found this strange pattern on her hand.How it came about, she couldn't say for sure.If you told him the truth, would he believe his own words?

Seeing that Cheng Moqiong remained silent for a long time without answering his question, Hu Qiaoguang stretched out his other hand, and gently stroked the skin on the outside of her arm with the pulp of his finger.

Not a tattoo.Hu Qiaoguang raised his eyebrows and asked uncertainly, "Is this a birthmark?"

"No." Cheng Moqiong bit her lower lip and shook her head, her full red lips hesitantly asked, "If I told you that when I woke up one day, there were already such marks on my arm, would you believe it? "

If it weren't for her own personal experience, she would not believe that such a thing would happen in the world.

However, as soon as the words fell, Hu Qiaoguang told her confidently, "I believe it."

Does he trust me that much?The watery eyes that lost their spiritual energy due to illness blinked, and looked at him full of anticipation and anxiety, "Why?"

Hu Qiaoguang gently let go of her hand and covered her with a quilt.The sexy thin lips hooked, and said with a light smile: "You are asking, why should I believe what you say?"

He used an affirmative tone, without waiting for her nod, he went on to say: "Because... I also have it in my hand."

Hearing what he said, Cheng Moqiong stared at him with wide eyes, holding her breath in surprise.

Hu Qiaoguang rolled up his sleeves, revealing his smooth arms, on which were two noble and beautiful roses in full bloom.In winter, there are fewer chances for his body to see the light, and his complexion is much fairer.Because his appearance is not so handsome as beautiful, and he will not look so handsome only if he is tanned a little.

Of course he would not take the initiative to tell others why he often sunbathes and why he likes a firm wheat complexion.

Now, the arm that was exposed on a whim, and the fair complexion set off the purple roses even more enchantingly.

Cheng Moqiong stretched out her claws from under the quilt, slowly stretched them to Hu Qiaoguang's arm, and carefully touched it with her fingertips.It is perfectly engraved on the smooth skin, without any abrupt and inconsistent small blemishes.

Just like the pattern on my own hand, it appeared on the skin naturally, as if it was originally a mark from the mother's womb.

She raised her head, her big watery eyes merged into her deep pupils, "How did you get the pattern on your arm?"

Thinking of what happened that day, the pretty brows frowned, "More than a year ago, the morning my grandmother passed away, I woke up and found something like this on my arm."

No matter how long it has passed, when the word "grandmother" is mentioned again, there will still be a faint pain in his heart.

I didn't expect Granny Hua, who was very kind to me, to pass away so soon.Cheng Moqiong looked at Hu Qiaoguang, and asked cautiously, "Did Granny Hua die peacefully?"

She just wanted to know why Granny Hua died.A person with such a good heart like her should not have died of illness.

Hu Qiaoguang didn't mind her asking such a question, and there was some reminiscence in his eyes, "Grandma left in her sleep, very quiet."

The topic was a bit heavy, Cheng Moqiong didn't take his words, and the air in the room was awkwardly still.

Seeing the pain on his face, she realized that it was too irrational for her to ask about his grandmother.In his memory, he had such a good relationship with Granny Hua, Lao Guang must miss her very much.

However, what she didn't expect was that Hu Qiaoguang took the initiative to ask about the relationship between her and Huayan.

Hu Qiaoguang threw out his inner confusion, "Little Chengzi, how did you meet my grandma?"

He had never heard his grandmother mention Cheng Zhuoqiong, and he had never met her after following his grandmother for so many years.

Cheng Moqiong's eyes darkened, and her red lips were tightly pressed together, not knowing how to speak.

The expression on her face did not fall into his sight at all, and Hu Qiaoguang asked closely: "Why?"

In an instant, Cheng Moqiong's thoughts had already turned tens of thousands of times.Now that it's all started, let's tell him everything.Believe it or not, it depends on how he decides.

She took a deep breath, and clenched her fists as if facing an enemy, "I once had a very long dream."

"In my dream, I have seen you, Granny Hua, Liu Shu, Xiaoxiao, your parents, and your grandfather..."

"Have you ever dreamed of them?"

Seeing her nodding heavily, Hu Qiaoguang's doubts grew stronger.She has seen everyone in the family, so what is the relationship between her and herself?
Cheng Haoqiong ignored the interruption in the middle and continued: "That dream is very real. When you are sad, your heart hurts. If it weren't for when I met you in real life, you all acted right. My strangeness, I almost thought that everything was true..."

The loneliness and sadness on her face made it impossible for him to question the authenticity of these things.

Suddenly he remembered the chaotic dream the night before, "Then in your dream, when did you first see me?"

(End of this chapter)