Over Shoes,Over Boots

"Jingcheng, you silly child!" Zhang Ma came quickly with her down jacket and put it on for her. In her old voice, she cried, "you will get sick like this. Go home, go home!"

"Ma Zhang, he's gone..."

Mu Jing orange's voice, though choked, was surprisingly calm.

Just looking at the distant eyes, has not withdrawn, like a general, straight looking there, no change.

Zhang Ma looked at the direction of the gate, her eyes red.

"Let's go. We don't need him!" Zhang Ma painfully took Mu Jing orange's hand and clustered her into the room. "Let's go back and have a good rest. We don't care if the day comes down."

Mujing orange no longer stubbornly stay in the same place, but with the help of Zhang Ma and surrounded, back to the room.

Although the room was warm and Zhang Ma wrapped her in a thick blanket, her heart was colder.

"Here, have a cup of hot water to warm up."

Zhang Ma hands a cup of steaming water to her face, even to her mouth. However, Mu Jingcheng is like a fool. She doesn't even have the ability to open her mouth. She just turns her head with the heat and looks up at Zhang ma

"Zhang ma..."

"Mother Zhang is here!"

"Am I stupid?" Even if you don't know who Qu Shaochen is, you've lived with him for such a long time?!

Oh, tired of it?!

Is this what Qu Shaochen thinks of her?

It made her more sad and heartache than he humiliated himself with those photos! Tqr1

it turns out that in his heart, the feelings between them over the years are so worthless?!

Originally in his heart, oneself unexpectedly is such existence?!

Qu Shaochen, that's what you think of me?!

It turns out that I am so blind that I don't know who you are!

"He's stupid!" Zhang doesn't hesitate to make a judgment. Although she has known Qu Shaochen for a longer time and has deeper feelings, she still unconsciously judges his behavior. "He has the heart to hurt such a good child. He's really not a man!"

Mu Jingcheng lowered his head slowly.

Hearing Zhang Ma's criticism of Qu Shaochen, she is not happy, even more heartbroken.

"We don't see eye to eye with him, we don't get angry with him!" As she warmed her cold hands, mother Zhang advised her, "I'm so angry. It's still me who suffers..."

But mu Jing orange could not listen and stood up. Even the blanket that mother Zhang had put on for her slipped down.

"Jingcheng..."

"I want to be alone!" With that, Mu Jingcheng went upstairs without looking back.

Looking at her entering the bedroom, Zhang's mother was worried but didn't dare to follow her. Finally, she had to pick up the landline and dial Qu Shaochen.

This matter, let alone Mu Jingcheng does not believe, even Zhang Ma can not believe it is true.

She watched Qu Shaochen and Mujing orange come to this day step by step. Not to mention how difficult it was between them, she just said that his love for Mujing orange and his indulgence could be seen by an outsider. How deep and true it was, but now how suddenly it became like this?

After dialing out the phone, she soon heard the reply: turn off!

Zhang Ma reluctantly put the landline back, worried but helpless to look up to the direction of the stairs, and finally sighed helplessly, "do evil..." -

after Mu Jingcheng returns to the room, he directly throws himself on the big bed full of the smell of her and Qu Shaochen. He looks at the pale ceiling with dull eyes and feels the breath he once had.

The whole person seemed to be pulled away from the soul and lay quietly.

She thought she was going to die.

But slowly, she fell asleep.

In her sleep, she floated in the air like a fairy and stood on the soft clouds.

For the first time in her life, apart from flying, she stood so high. At this moment, she realized that everything was trampled under her feet.

Cloud, C group, even Qu Shaochen?!

She suddenly found that the people below were not only Qu Shaochen, but also Zhang Ma, Ozawa, Sheng Zimo, Zhou Jiayi, and even Yao Haiyue

They all stare at themselves with worry and keep shouting.

"Jingcheng..."

"Orange!"

"Mom..."

All kinds of voices are in a mess.

Mu Jingcheng wanted to respond to them, but no matter how hard she tried and how powerful she was, she couldn't say a word or even a word.

All of a sudden, she felt scared and panicked.

Because she found that in addition to her body has been constantly rising, their voice is getting smaller and smaller.

For a moment, she seemed to realize something.

So, she struggled desperately, desperately want to sink down, but, although she exhausted all her strength, tried all kinds of ways, those people, those relatives who are very important to her, are more and more far away from her.At this moment, she cried and struggled like crazy. She broke the clouds around her, broke the rainbow floating around her, even broke her throat, but nothing changed.

Until a voice sounded in her ear

"Mujing orange, you are such a woman. You've done so many things that I'm sorry for. What's your face to marry me?! Who is qualified to be the woman of Shaochen in our district? "

"You are with Sheng Zimo behind my back, and you want to ask my forgiveness for wearing such a green hat on me? You dream

"A woman like you should die, so that the world will be clean!"

"You've lost my face, and I can't look up in front of others. I hate you, I hate you..."

"I didn't..." Mu Jing orange looked at the man who was just below, but now standing in front of her. Her heart came up to her throat. She kept shaking her head and denying it.

But the district little Chen walked toward her step by step, "you have a good disposition!"

"I didn't..."

"You're sorry for me..."

"I didn't..."

"You're with other men behind my back, and you gave birth to his children!"

"I didn't!!"

Suddenly, Mu Jingcheng opens her eyes, looks at the familiar ceiling, and feels the beating heart. She finally realizes that It's just a dream.

"Jingcheng, you finally wake up..." Mother Zhang's tears came out, but she was relieved.

"Mom..." Ozawa also suddenly cried happily, but his voice was full of choking, "what's the matter with you?"

Mu Jing orange looks at this old and small with doubts, and frowns slightly. She remembered to say hello to them, but at this time, she found that her whole body seemed to be discounted, every bone node was painful, and even her breathing became cramped.

"Zhang ma..." Mu Jingcheng's voice was a little weak, and she had no confidence, but she still stroked the bed and sat up.