Chapter 615 Never Leave Me
Chapter 616
Wen Ran had a dream.
This is the first time she has a nightmare in her arms by Mo Xiuchen.
In the past, her nightmares were always when Mo Xiuchen was not around. In her dreams, there were always pictures she didn't understand, the childhood that she had forgotten.
But tonight, what she dreamed of was not childhood, nor was it the torture that Fu Jingyi had done to her. She dreamed of her wedding with Mo Xiuchen.
She wore a white wedding dress, like a fairy on earth, Gu Yan led her towards Mo Xiuchen on the red carpet. The wedding march rang in my ears, surrounded by relatives and friends who blessed them.
At the end of the red carpet, Mo Xiuchen has handsome eyebrows, a gentle smile, and he looks at her dozingly.
Just as she walked in front of him, when Gu Yan handed her hand to Mo Xiuchen, a strong wind passed by her with the chill, and the man in front of her suddenly stiffened in the next second.
A stream of blood spurted out of Mo Xiuchen's chest. It was caught off guard, and all sprayed on the warm white wedding dress, just like a gorgeous flower blooming in an instant.
But Mo Xiuchen's hand was only a little bit short of reaching Wen Ran's hand, but he stopped because of this sudden change. A trace of pain flashed across his face, and his smile condensed on the bottom of his eyes.
"Ran Ran!"
He exhausted his strength and called out her name with difficulty. Before saying the next words, his hands suddenly dropped, and his tall body fell straight to the ground.
Wen Ran watched Mo Xiuchen fall down in front of her with his eyes wide open, but her brain was blank, with bright red blood in front of her eyes, and the whisper that he was very fond of in her ears, he shouted with all his strength. The voice became a whisper in the ear: "Ran Ran!"
"Repair the dust!"
Some sound pierced the eardrum, as if a sharp blade pierced her heart fiercely. When she realized that the sound was made by herself, she knelt to the ground with a thump, and grasped Mo Xiuchen's hand with both hands. , Big tears fell on his silent face.
"Xiu Chen, Xiu Chen, don't scare me, Xiu Chen!"
"Ran Ran, wake up, Ran Ran, wake up."
A big hand gently slapped her small face, and opened her eyes warmly. When her eyes touched the handsome face close at hand, she was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly turned sideways, holding him tightly with both hands.
"Ran Ran!"
Mo Xiuchen tightened her hand slightly, and patted her back with the other big palm, calling her name quietly.
Something hot and cold slid down on his chest, his heart was choked slightly, and Bo Yi's lips were gently pressed. The person in his arms trembled lightly, emotionally, and very excited.
He didn't know what she had dreamed of, but in the dream, it must be something that made her very sad.
Thinking of this, he felt distressed again. He hesitated slightly, gently pulled her out of her arms, looked at her eyes with crystal tears under the soft orange light, and asked softly: "Of course, what did you dream of?"
Wen Ran bit her lip tightly, as if trying to calm herself down.
But, hearing his words, her tears rolled down uncontrollably, sliding down her cheeks, Mo Xiuchen's eyes tightened, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears for her.
"Xiu Chen, never leave me!"
Wen Ran choked and said, Mo Xiuchen didn't react, she put her hands around his neck, raised her face, and proactively kissed him.
"Of course, can you tell me, did you have any dreams?"
Just now, she said, never leave her.
Mo Xiuchen should be happy, at least, it's better than she had been thinking about leaving him some time ago, but seeing her sad, he couldn't feel happy in his heart, but was extremely distressed.
Wen Ran pursed her lips, and there was his breath on her lips. She did not answer, just stretched out her hand to him.
"Ran Ran!"
When her warm fingertips touched his waist, Mo Xiuchen shocked all over, and instinctively caught her little hand.
As shrewd as him, she naturally understands what Wen Ran's action means, and in her tears, besides the blur, there is a certain emotion that he can't understand.
Wen Ran did not expect that he would refuse, she was taken aback.
"Ran Ran!"
Mo Xiuchen did not dare to refuse any more. If this way can expel the panic and fear that the dream brought her, then why didn't he use such a way to appease her.
, Wen Ran did not continue.
She was nestled in his arms, her little hands held him tightly, and she looked up at him with her little face up.
Mo Xiuchen slightly curled his lips, staring at her gently and comfortingly. He did not ask any more questions, but waited patiently, waiting to tell him when she wanted to say something.
Sitting quietly for a few minutes, Wen Ran said softly: "Xiu Chen, wait for me to get a good body, let's have a baby."
There are no tears in her eyes. At this moment, there is expectation in the clarity.
"Great!"
Mo Xiuchen's eyes flickered, and he answered with a smile. He put his arms around her and tightened a minute, and the voice overflowing with thin lips was faintly muffled: "Of course, we will give birth to so many children when you have a good body."
Wen Ran smiled, with a bright smile, "Speaking counts!"
"Well, talk counts!"
Mo Xiuchen agreed, softly and indulgent in his speech.
"Then, let's pull the hook, and no one is allowed to shame." I don't know if it was affected by the dream just now, or Wen Ran actually had some anxiety in her heart, she eagerly wanted his promise.
In fact, sometimes after hearing the promise of the other party, it is not completely practical. It can make her feel at ease, only this person can always be by her side, can see every minute.
She suddenly wondered if Xiu Chen was the same as her the other day, and she was anxious, for fear that she would not see her in the next second.
Thinking of this, her eye sockets suddenly became wet again. She grabbed Mo Xiuchen's hand and forced him to pull the hook with her, saying like a child: "Hang on the hook, no change in a hundred years."
Mo Xiuchen shook his head with a smile, and said softly, "Of course, go to sleep!"
Wen Ran nodded and shook her head. She looked at him aggrievedly, and said quietly, "Xiu Chen, I just dreamed of our wedding."
"Oh? Then why are you crying?"
Mo Xiuchen's mouth is slightly hooked, and there is a slight smile in his eyes. Did she even dream of their wedding? It seems that his Ranran is really looking forward to the wedding.
(End of this chapter)