() The production of third-level fashions is very slow. Each piece takes at least four or five minutes. By the time I finished two pieces, it was already bright. I had Zi Qidong Lai go to sleep several times during the process. They were all rejected by this guy, who said, "Good gay friends should share blessings and stay up all night together."
At 6:30 in the morning, after handing over all the made fashions to him, we two hard-working people activated the offline process with blood-red eyes.
I haven't been offline since 8 o'clock last night, and my bladder was almost full from working for ten consecutive hours. After taking off the gaming helmet from my head, I rushed to the bathroom as soon as possible.
After a hearty meal, I went back to the room and opened the window. A moist breath hit my face. On the first day of the National Day holiday, it actually rained in Fuzhou.
I stood stupidly on the balcony and watched the rain for a long time. At about seven o'clock, I guessed that my mother had already gotten up, so I called my father to ask about his situation.
What makes me quite gratified is that after four days of training, my father has completely regained consciousness. According to the doctor's answer, he can basically be discharged from the hospital to recuperate after another week of observation.
I wanted to chat more, but my mother was afraid of "delaying my work", so she hung up immediately after explaining my father's situation.
When I learned that my father's condition had improved, my mood immediately improved. I left a note on the door for Mu Yao, telling her not to ask me to eat, and then climbed into my big, soft bed.
Maybe it was because I felt weak after staying up all night, or maybe it was because the quilt was a little wet because of the rain. No matter what the reason was, when I was lying in bed, I felt very cold and empty, and an indescribable emotion came over me. It spread deep in my heart, and it didn't take long for it to permeate my heart.
I still remember that a long time ago, I had a hot body in my arms. That perfect figure and plump breasts had accompanied me through thousands of sleepless nights.
It took me ten years to cross the same boat, and a hundred years to sleep together. How many entanglements did Mu Yan and I have in the previous life, in exchange for seven years of inseparable companionship in this life?
When I closed my eyes and my consciousness completely dissipated, I asked myself in my heart, Mu Yan, are we destined to meet again in this life? If so, who are you, and who am I...?
In the confusion, I seemed to have returned to the illusory realm of Taixu again. There was a vast expanse of white in front of my eyes. I tried hard to refresh the ghost eyes, but I still couldn't figure anything out.
"Husband...cluck..."
"My king..."
"Smelly calf..."
"My little man..."
"Senior...wuwu..."
"You all get out of the way, this man is mine now!"
Various voices and names swirled around in my mind. Although I knew who these people were, I couldn't see them.
"Honey...have you missed me?" A cloud of white mist slowly approached me. I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could clearly see her slender breasts and her perfect body.
"Mu, Mu Yan..." I wanted to scream loudly, but for some reason, I was shocked to find that no sound could come out of my throat.
"Husband, husband..." I couldn't move my body, and I could only watch as the body flew into my chest like a swallow in the forest.
A choked voice whispered in my ear: "Husband... wuwu... I was wrong, I was wrong... I am so cold, hug me, hug me, okay..."
I had mixed feelings in my heart, and subconsciously stretched out my arms to hold her in my arms. However, as soon as I stretched out my arms, I only felt a cold on my stomach, and then the delicate body in my arms quickly retreated, cold and cold. Holding me.
"This..." I lowered my head, and there was a short knife with only the handle exposed in my abdomen. What flowed out along the sides of the blood tank was not bright red blood, but streams of liquid that was so viscous that it stunk.
"You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. Didn't I tell you before?" The originally choked voice became full of sympathy and disdain: "I also told you that one day when interests are involved, When the time comes, I will personally send you to hell, haha..."
The figure in front of me slowly disappeared, and I knelt on the ground helplessly, painfully feeling the passing of my life.
"You bastard, what's wrong with you?" Another white figure slowly approached. I couldn't figure out her appearance, but I could only see that the two huge lumps on her chest were shaking violently as she moved around.
"Help me, help me..." I couldn't shout, I could only pray to her.
"It's not that I won't save you, it's just that others can only save you for a while, but they can't save you forever." The white figure gradually disappeared: "Stand up from where you fall. You are my most important man!"
"Plop." My head sank heavily and fell directly to the ground. I clearly felt that my face, my hands, and my body had begun to melt.
"Senior, woo hoo, senior!!" In my daze, it seemed that there were screams of blood sobbing coming from around me, and I felt a pair of small hands gently caressing my face: "You gave birth to me before you gave birth to me, and I gave birth to you before I gave birth to you. You are dead, senior... Wuwu... If I can't be favored by you in life, I am willing to die with you. When we go to the ghost realm, we will make a promise in the next life by the Sansheng Stone. Don't drink Meng Po soup, okay..."
"puff!"
The short knife stuck in my stomach was pulled out, and then the remaining consciousness made me feel a stream of blood splashing on my body, and a petite body held me in his arms: "We can't live together, but we can live together." die……"
Her small cherry lips lightly touched my face, and the woman closed her eyes peacefully.
…
"Xinxin." I suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The violent heartbeat was clearly transmitted from the chest to my eardrums. I was shivering all over and dripping with cold sweat. I sat in silence for a long time before I finally understood.
It turns out... it was a dream.
"call,!"
I let out a long breath, took out two tissues from the bedside, wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, and recalled everything that happened in the dream.
It’s a very messy dream, a very complicated emotion that I can’t explain clearly. I feel like there is a dream that wraps around my heart from all sides.
"Wangzi, are you up?" There was a gentle knock on the door, accompanied by Mandala's greeting.
I got off the bed, opened the door, and saw Mandala standing at the door in a white long dress. This girl is usually relatively conservative. The whole dress is quite decent, and there is no trace of fat on her flat belly. She is slender. Her waist is less than a handful of flesh, soft and delicate.
"I've slept for almost ten hours and you haven't rested yet." Mandala reached out to help me remove the dirt from the corners of my eyes and frowned: "Why are you crying? Are you still worried about Uncle Yu?"
Mandala's movements were so gentle, like the most caring wife, that a warm current surged in my heart.
Subconsciously grabbing her little hand, I shook my head and said, "No, I had a nightmare!"
Rou Yi was held by me, and Mandala's face changed first. He turned back to Mu Yao and Su Qin's room and quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "How old are you, and you can still be scared to tears by dreams!"
A stream of warmth came from the warm little hand, and Mandala changed from passive to active, crossing her fingers with mine: "Don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will be with you!"
"Sister, I..."
"Don't make trouble." I leaned forward slightly, and Mandala pushed my chest: "This is Mr. Mu's territory. Our holding hands has gone too far. What else do you want to do? Besides, you don't have teeth yet." Brush, sister is a mysophobic!"
A stream of blood rushed to my face. I lowered my head and said, "No, I didn't want to do anything..."
"I'm still aggrieved." Mandala stroked my cheek: "Don't be aggrieved. When my sister gets a house, you can go over and accompany me, and we won't have so many worries!"
"By the way, I forgot about it if you didn't mention it." I let go of Mandala's hand and ran to the room to take out my China Merchants Bank card: "Sister Man, yesterday Ziqi gave me this card to transfer fifty yuan. Ten thousand, plus the income from my restaurant and previous deposits, there should be one million, here, you can use it to buy an apartment first!"
"Then what do you mean?" Mandala didn't pick up the card, looked up at me and said with a smile: "Give my sister a house, and then keep me in captivity!"
"Sister, I don't mean anything else." I scratched my head and said with a smile: "Anyway, this money is all for Zi Qi, so I don't feel bad if I spend it all. Besides, I promised that guy that I will take good care of you in the future! "
"You also promised Auntie that I would try my best to 'help' when I need help." Mandala hesitated for a moment, then took the bank card in his hand: "I can buy a house, but I need to use your ID card!"
"Why!"
"Because you are not a wealthy person yet. If you were as wealthy as Zi Qi, I would be able to accept it with peace of mind if you gave me a house or two, but I can't do that now." Mandala smiled and said, "Use your money." Buy it in your name, and then I will live in it. When you can buy a second house, you can transfer it to me. When you plan to get married, I will move out, do you understand?"
"Sister Man, why are you..."
"This is what I can accept. If you don't want to, then I will return this card to you, and I will go back to Chayi to live in the evening." Mandala handed the card to me and said firmly.
"Okay, that's up to you. Anyway, Tea Art House definitely can't come back." I shook my head with a wry smile and asked, "By the way, Sister Man, it's five o'clock now, why are you not online!"
"I was working on a dungeon with Ziqi and the others. Let me tell you, I'm at level 0 now." Mandala smiled softly: "I calculated the time and thought you should wake up. I'm afraid you're hungry, so I Let’s get off first!”
"Sister Man, you are so kind." My heart swayed and I said subconsciously.
"It will make sister happy." A gleam of happiness appeared on Mandala's little face, and he said softly: "In this way, you go take a hot bath first, and I will cook, and then at five-thirty or six o'clock Ask Mr. Mu and Su Qin to log off together. After dinner, the friendship competition will begin!"
"Have dinner with Sister Su." I was shocked, remembering that Su Qin had clearly said that it would be best not to meet her in real life.
"I'm scared." Mandala looked at me dumbfounded: "Su Qin is a bitch-tongued, if you really let her hurt you, she will be the first to die of heartache!"
"That girl is so impulsive, it's terrible..." I shook my head dejectedly.
"No, she has forgiven you." Mandala said casually.
"Forgive me." I was stunned.
"Okay, don't ask anymore." Mandala pushed me to the bathroom: "Go and wash yourself off, I like men who smell good!"
Me: "..." Begging to share
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