Cold President, Hug Me

The man, wearing a snow-white shirt, snow-white trousers, holding a snow-white coffee cup, sitting gracefully on the sofa, drinking coffee.

The sun wantonly jumps on the man, making the man's side face look particularly three-dimensional and charming.

When he saw the man, jingbao'er ran to the man like crazy and hugged him

Because the action range is too big, the coffee in the man's hand spilled all over her.

However, she continued to hold the man and sobbed, "fourth uncle, I miss you so much I miss you so much... "

Then, the man carefully put down his coffee, hugged her tightly, and said, "I miss you so much, baby..."

"Fourth uncle, you've come back at last. Do you know that I'm really scared to death by you during this period of time? Fourth uncle, where have you been? Now that I'm alive, why don't you give me any news? Why do you want to play missing? " Jingbao'er hugged the man tightly and asked.

The next second, the man disappeared in an instant

In this way, in her arms, disappeared

My heart is too painful to breathe again.

She began to seem crazy, stood up and wanted to call him, but there was no voice in her voice.

It's as if my throat is strangled by something

I want to shout, but I can't yell at all

"Fourth uncle..."

"Fourth uncle..."

"Fourth uncle..."

She could only keep calling the man with her breath

The sharp pain, in an instant, awakened her from her sleep.

"Fourth uncle..." A deafening call, a soul stirring, she suddenly woke up.

When I open my eyes, I can see the darkness of a room.

I can't see the darkness.

She quickly turned on the light, forced her shaking body, covered her painful heart, and sat up.

Touching her forehead, she found that her forehead was full of sweat.

It's the same big sweat on my body. My pajamas are all wet

Take a deep breath, she just know, just all, just a dream.

It's just that the dream is too real.

True to the present, she is still heartache.

True to, let that kind of heartache, from the dream, has been spread to the reality.

The next second, her tears, is involuntary flow down

It's the fourth day I've known about Jingrong.

Only today did she shed tears

Soon

Tears flooded her face like a flood.

Take a deep breath and hold on to her heart. She seems to be crazy, tearing her hair and venting her grief

The more tears flow, the more fierce

And her cry, also more and more big, more and more big.

When she couldn't support it, she put her head directly on her knees, held her legs tightly with her hands, and found the most secure position to continue crying

At this moment, she didn't want to do anything but cry all the time

It seems that only such crying can make him feel a little more comfortable

In this way, she cried in the dark

With the help of crying, I vent all the sadness and pain in my heart these days

She thought that if she could cry, she would be in a better mood.

But now, after she really cried out, she found that even if she really cried out, her mood could not be so good.

It's worse.

The speed of heart pain is getting faster and faster.

Now there is no way to describe the pain.

This kind of pain is even more serious than the so-called agony.

In the dark, she felt like a child abandoned by the whole world.

I can't find the direction, and I don't know what to do next.

Jingrong is a light in her world.

The departure of this man also means that her world will always be dark

She really did not have the courage, alone, in the face of such a dark, all the way down.

She is also really scared. Next, someone will tell her, Miss Jing, that we have found the body of the president.

She's scared. She's really scared.

Next, everything about to happen, let her feel afraid.She has always been a brave person, but when it comes to this matter, she becomes a coward in an instant.

A coward you hate.

If she could, how she wished she could lose her memory now.

Because, if you lose your memory, everything will be forgotten by her.

Her world, there will be no more pain.

Or, give her a cup of water to drink

Forget the feelings of Jingrong, and will not be because, lose him and heartache.

Now, she really wants to escape

She didn't want to face all this, just wanted to run away, run away from all this

However, she also knows that things have happened, and now she can't escape even if she wants to

Memory can't disappear easily.

In this world, there is no such thing as love forgetting water

Heart, still convulsing.

She seems to be able to clearly feel that there are two hands, constantly tearing, that a heart full of holes

The feeling of tearing and tearing made her faint.

She couldn't hold on any longer. She fell down all over.

Falling on the bed, she continued to hold her knees in her hands, curled up all over her body, and kept crying

Now, it's the only way to make her feel safe.

In the living room, in the deep sleep of summer dream, was awakened by her cry.

Hearing her cry, Xia Mengli immediately got up like a spring, turned on the light quickly, but she didn't care to put on her shoes, so she went straight to the bedroom door and wanted to push the door open and walk in

However, she found that the door was locked.

So she began to knock on the door anxiously -

"Dong Dong Dong --"

"Dong Dong Dong --"

after knocking on the door for a long time, she didn't hear any response.

This is more urgent, bad summer dream.

Then she frowned and said to the inside, "honey, open the door and let me go in to accompany you. I know you are suffering. Let me accompany you, OK?"

The cry in the room, higher and higher, sounds, more and more sad.