Chapter 527

Who would have thought that dream would ask questions: "why, I am so unworthy of your touch? Hum, I don't seem to have much attraction for you, do I? "

I quickly argued: "the attraction is huge! It's the thief's heart but not the thief's courage!" I smiled with a red face and quietly looked at the romantic dream, my heart could not help but throb.

Yes, the beautiful girl in fashionable clothes and charming as an angel in front of me is my infatuated love!

her beauty is a legend; our love is also a legend.

I take advantage of heart heat, a will hold her in my arms, contradictory psychological activities, but quietly bound me up.

I feel the hands of dream holding me tightly on my back and then holding me tightly. She put her head on my shoulder and asked quietly, "Zhao long, you really want to live here tonight?"

My face is hot again. I don't understand the motive of the question from dream, but my heart jumps up.

I nodded softly and said, "I don't feel relieved to let you live here alone."

"From dream laugh scold:" be not at ease, still have what intention

I said passionately: "there is an attempt! To protect you, to use every minute to look at you! Don't want to waste any chance to look at you!"

I was silenced by the dream, but she suddenly whimpered, which caught me off guard!

Then, I felt a damp on my shoulder. I was shocked and pushed away the dream gently. I was shocked at the moment:

the dream was crying! She cried very reserved, but she was very emotional --

I couldn't help being surprised. I don't understand what happened!

was she moved by my words?

How can it be!

in my impression, has Yumeng ever been so fragile?

Looking at her suddenly pitiful appearance, I really can't touch my head!

What's wrong with my dream? Is it stimulated by something?

Since I picked her up at Wangjing subway station, she has behaved quite strangely. No matter how she behaves or how she talks, she is quite different from before! Especially her crying at this time makes me wonder!

What's wrong with her?

What happened to her?

I asked anxiously in my heart that the tears of Youmeng were so real that I was shocked and confused.

She cried, she even cried!

she still wanted to cover up, but the two lines of clear tears on her cheek couldn't be covered up. I gently touched her hand and asked tentatively, "what's wrong with dreams? What is this?

Mengqiang squeezed out a near real smile, rubbed his cheek against my shoulder, and said softly, "where am I crying? It's a smile! It's a smile! I'm happy, I'm happy --" mengqiang smiled and argued almost disguised, but in my opinion, this kind of disguised argument seems so pale and powerless.

I held Youmeng's shoulder, shook it hard, frowned and raised the volume. "Youmeng, you have to tell me, what's the matter? Why do you cry? You can't fool me. You must have something sad, can't you? "

The dream stroked his wet cheek with his hand, which was still a cover up tunnel: "I'm happy! I'm moved by you! I love what you said just now, cherish every minute and second with me -- I'm moved, I'm moved!" the dream didn't dare to look up at me, but just explained.

Of course, I can find that there is a special feeling in her eyes. My judgment is right. What's wrong with her. I tentatively asked her, "you tell me honestly from dream, don't lie to me, tell me, what's the matter with you?"

I asked her again and again, but I still got the same answer.

If she refuses to talk, then I can only make all kinds of guesses anxiously. I stare at her and ask: "is someone bullying you?" Such a question I feel ashamed of myself, in this world, who dares to bully Youmeng?

From the dream shook his head, smiled: "don't guess."

I guess again, "isn't it - is Zhang dengqiang still bothering you?"

From dream still shake head.

I guessed again, "did you think of something sad, and suddenly you were dejected?"

From dream to shake head.

To be exact, I have guessed all possible and impossible factors and inquired about her one by one, but the dream has always kept her mouth shut. She seems to want to bear the pain herself and bear it alone.

I took a cigarette in my mouth and looked at Youmeng. The tears on her face had dried, but there were still some moist in her eyes. I sighed and shook my head. "What's the trouble I can't tell you? I have to cry secretly. I don't know you from dream. If you don't have a lot of sad things, you will cry? "

From the dream reached out to withdraw the cigarette from my mouth, pinched it between two fingers and flicked it along the way. The cigarette just flew into the trash basket behind the door.

She smiled at me and said, "no smoking!"

I looked at her deeply, helpless and sad.

There was a long silence.

However, the dream deliberately pretended to be excited, nestled on my shoulder and said: "Zhao long, I really want to lie on your shoulder for a lifetime."

I smiled and said, "yes. All my life, I will only let you rely on my shoulder. "

From the dream asked a question: "then next life, do not let me rely on?"

I hold my nose and tease her, "I'll talk about it in the next life! I don't know how many beauties are still waiting in line!"

with a roar from dream, I slapped my body with my scratching magic skill, and at the same time, I said, "Zhao long, I tell you, I'm only allowed to lean on your shoulder, you're the only one of my girl, and I'm the only one of you!"

I am happy to bear the abuse from the dream, but my heart is like planting a heart. Tears from the dream, still in my heart deeply engraved. I always think that she seems to have something to hide from me, or suffer from any grievance, or other --

I know how to ask about things that dream doesn't want to say and she won't say, so I don't ask any more.

I just hold the dream so gently. I haven't let it go for a long time.

She also held me tightly with her hands, without any sign of relaxation.

When I realized that I needed to rest, it was more than two o'clock in the morning. I patted the back of Youmeng and whispered, "rest, go to bed earlier."

The hand held by the dream on my back was relieved and relaxed, and then I retreated lightheartedly. I supported her shoulder and looked at her head-on. She also stared at me with a pair of big eyes, slightly ashamed.

I want to leave a kiss on her forehead, but it's not funny to carry out. I just scratch her beautiful nose with my hand and smile: "it's nice to have you around, but it seems like dreaming, even better than dreaming."

"If only this dream would never wake up!" said Yumeng.

I laughed and said, "you are also a visionary!"

I shook my head and carried my hand to swing. The other hand took the opportunity to hold a blue bubble gum in my mouth and chewed it up.

I asked again, "how is the novel going?"

"Today, I wrote three thousand words! I wrote the outline and the main line!"

I exclaimed: "powerful! Are you really ready to be a female writer?"

"Part time writer!" said Yu Mengxi. "From today on, I'm also a producer of spiritual food. I hope all people like to read my books and find happiness in my books!"

I just smile and don't talk anymore. ". I wanted to take a cigarette, but I was afraid that my dream would criticize me. So I forced myself to stop.

From the dream may be found my fatigue, let go of my hand, said: "you have to rest early, today and work, and come to accompany me, must be very tired."

I nodded and looked at the pretty face of Yumeng. Finally, I couldn't help but kiss her forehead and said, "you too."

Then he turned around and moved to the next bed.

I stretched out my arms and yawned, took off my suit, and then skillfully kicked off my shoes.

Just as I was about to take off my socks, I suddenly found a surprising phenomenon: my expensive socks with more than 60 yuan a pair broke a hole!

I gave a wry smile, thinking that the socks were also broken too accidentally and timely! I turned my head and looked at Youmeng, smiled awkwardly at her, but did not have the fun to ask her to mend the socks. I think she must be very tired. Let's wait until tomorrow.

But I'm quite puzzled. I'm not superstitious, but the hole in the sock makes me feel like there's a special hint. To a certain extent, it also made me remember more clearly the happy time when I was in chief C. at that time, I had a lot of exercise every day. My socks were often broken by my toes, and my dream took the responsibility of mending my socks. I can't remember how many times I mended them. But that kind of law like life seems to be a kind of heartfelt fun, which I miss and make me feel Unforgettable. This kind of recollection has formed the sharp contrast with the present situation, so that when I look back to the dream, I suddenly feel that the dream has changed, becoming more stable, more sensible, more sexy and beautiful.

At this time, Youmeng has also sat on the bed, but she did not take off her shoes and socks, but kept her eyes fixed on me. I felt a thick worry again in her eyes.

However, dream suddenly asked with a smile, "socks are broken again?"

I was a little embarrassed and said, "I've broken a small hole, haha."

With emotion from the dream, he said: "have you grown a pair of strong King Kong feet? You can't help wearing any socks on your feet. "

I pinched my nose and said, "it may be that it wants to exercise your ability to do housework! In the future, there will be many such situations!"

I yelled "hate" from my dream, and then came over lightly, carried my socks off in my hand, and said to myself: "it seems that this girl is to help you mend your socks, so it appears in your life!"