Jiang Wenshao stood up excitedly and embraced her into his arms!
Han Ningmeng subconsciously did not struggle and let him hold her like this. Han Ningmeng felt that she owed Jiang Wenshao something that this hug could not repay.
If you can make up for it, then what's the harm in letting him hug you?
Han Ningmeng said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Wenshao, why are you... I, I'm sorry for you! Jiang Wenshao, don't do this again. You are like this for me. It's not worth it. It's not worth it. Wen Shao... cheer up."
Get up, you still have a great future, you still have a lot of things to do, your future, your studies...you...you are so good, you...how could you become like this?"
Han Ningmeng said with a choked voice, blaming herself.
"Jiang Wenshao... please cheer up, you shouldn't be like this, you shouldn't be like this!" Han Ningmeng persuaded him distressedly, and started crying as she spoke.
Tears rolled down.
Facing Jiang Wenshao, Han Ningmeng not only felt guilty, but also felt distressed when looking at Jiang Wenshao now.
He was such a bright and forward-looking outstanding young man, but now he has become like this. It is incredible, incredible.
When Jiang Wenshao let go of Han Ningmeng, he looked at Han Ningmeng's delicate face, reached out and carefully held Han Ningmeng's face, but Han Ningmeng did not push him away immediately.
When Jiang Wenshao wanted to kiss Han Ningmeng, Han Ningmeng turned away: "You, don't be like this!"
"Ningmeng, it's just in a dream. In a dream, can you let me kiss you? Just let me kiss you in a dream, okay?" Jiang Wenshao begged with a pleading tone.
"Jiang Wenshao, please wake up. Can you please wake up? You are not dreaming. This is real. You are not dreaming..." Han Ningmeng held Jiang Wenshao's shoulders hard and shook them hard, hoping to shake them.
He shook himself awake.
However, Jiang Wenshao was still drowsy. He still couldn't tell the difference between dream and dream. He was in a daze, as if he was drunk and dreaming: "Ningmeng, I am dreaming... I really hope that I can dream for a lifetime.
I really hope I never wake up from this dream, I want to hold you like this forever, forever, forever..."
After Jiang Wenshao finished speaking, he hugged Han Ningmeng tightly into his arms again. It was so tight that Han Ningmeng almost felt suffocated.
Han Ningmeng struggled hard: "You, please let me go, let me go..."
"I won't, I won't let go, I won't let go!" Jiang Wenshao shouted domineeringly.
"Let me go, Jiang Wenshao, wake up, let me go, let me go!" Han Ningmeng screamed heartbreakingly.
At this moment, Wang Lulu's cell phone rang. The ringtone seemed to make Jiang Wenshao relax a little. Han Ningmeng took advantage of Jiang Wenshao's relaxation and pushed him away hard: "Jiang Wenshao, wake up, wake up, you are not dreaming.
, people can’t live in dreams!”
"Look at you, what you have become now!" Han Ningmeng pointed at the mess on the ground and said.
Han Ningmeng actually felt heartbroken when she saw Jiang Wenshao become like this.
Although Han Ningmeng did not love Jiang Wenshao, Jiang Wenshao had also sacrificed for Han Ningmeng. Only Han Ningmeng's feelings for Han Ningmeng were clearly understood by Jiang Wenshao.