Time has no trace and can be found

It seems like my first time. The night is not home.

For a moment, I felt free.

It seems like I haven't felt for a long time, and maybe I subconsciously want to escape from that home for a long time.

That home without a mother.

I don't know if it's because I see Fleur, I often think of my mother.

After she left, there was no news, and it seemed that she really wanted to leave everything here behind and forget about it.

And the culprit, my father, is still looking for another woman here, happy and happy.

To say that I don't hate it is false. But I can't hate it.

This is the power of blood.

I thought as I straightened up the quilt on the bed and prepared to go up.

When I lay down, I saw Mu Jianchen looking at me.

He seemed to be grasping the slightest change in my face.

Mu Jianchen actually looked very tired, although his face gradually returned to blood, his lips were still pale, I think he needed to recuperate in order to heal his injuries.

Fleur said to rest early, and then turned off the lights in the hospital room.

I looked at my watch, and saw the time by the light outside and the night light that came with me.

It's almost early in the morning.

It turned out to be so late ...

I blinked a few times, looked at the dark ward, and turned my head to look at Mu Jianchen.

He must have slept?

In the faint light, I could see his eyelashes and perfect skin.

And the lips that are moderately thick.

The appearance of falling asleep is very harmless and cute...

I looked away and forced myself not to look.

Lin Huanhuan, Lin Huanhuan, when did you become so easily tempted by beauty.

I forced myself to stop thinking about things, closed my eyes, and began to empty myself ...

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Mu Jianchen actually felt very tired, and his body told him that it was time to rest. But he kept thinking that Lin Huanhuan was sleeping next to him, so close, so close.

His heart began to speed up again.

He suddenly felt lucky.

Fortunately, he was injured at this time, and fortunately Lin Huanhuan met him again.

It's hard to fall asleep.

But although it was tiring, it was extraordinarily relaxed.

After slowly calming down, I feel very stable and fulfilled.

It's because ... Is she here?

By the faint light, he stared at the side of her face, the outline was clear, but he couldn't see her face clearly.

For a moment he wanted to touch her face to see if it was real.

But in the next second, she moved, as if she was about to find herself.

He hurriedly closed his eyes.

Don't want her to find yourself looking at her.

He must have hidden it well.

Her own thoughts should not be discovered by her.

Mu Jianchen thought so.

This night, I dreamed again.

It's Mu Jianchen again.

I dreamed of him again.

This time, there were only me and Mu Jianchen.

We confronted each other on the rooftop of Fenghe Elementary School.

He looked at me, and then... I actually cried.

Red eyes.

I was about to comfort him when he choked up and said, "Why don't you like me?" "

I was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

He asked again, "Why don't you like me?"

It looked like I was bullying him, his face was red, his eyes were red, his cheeks were wet with tears, he looked sad, and it hurt to see me.

As soon as I opened my eyes, there was a bright ceiling.

I woke up.

I barely opened my eyes, and my head seemed to be a little dizzy.

I was still in a state of not waking up, and I subconsciously looked at the person next to me.

Mu Jianchen was lying on his side, his cheek facing me, and he hadn't woken up yet.

I took a closer look at his face.

Dreams are so real, it's like... Mu Jianchen really cried in front of me.