But when Lu Niange stepped out of the venue, he couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at Ling Momo, who was standing there alone, with a slightly dazed look in his eyes.
Lu Niange and Ling Momo met again after half a year, which hit Ling Momo particularly hard.
Ling Momo didn't know how she got home.
She ate nothing, drank nothing, and lay on the bed, feeling cold all over her body.
She didn't know when she fell asleep.
In the dream, it was a scene from University X.
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In the music classroom, a beautiful girl played the piano, and a gentle man stood aside, listening quietly.
The girl will raise her head after playing for a while.
The moment she raised her head, a brilliant light overflowed from her eyes.
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spring.
X-big cherry blossoms are blooming all over the campus.
The girl and the man were sitting under the cherry blossom tree, reading quietly. When the wind blew, cherry blossom petals flew and scattered, falling on the man's dark hair.
The girl turned her head, stretched out her hand, and gently took away the petals.
The man took the opportunity to hug the girl, whispered in her ear: "Momo... I love you."
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late at night.
In the large woods, some distance away, there is another young couple.
Not far away, on the playground, there was the sound of a basketball hitting the ground.
It's like the heartbeats of girls and men, extremely fast.
The man hugged the girl tightly.
After a while, the girl raised her head, with a touch of pity in her eyes. She tugged on the man's sleeves and pouted, looking extremely cute: "What should I do, Nian Ge, you haven't left yet, and I miss you..."
..."
The moonlight was very quiet, hitting the girl's white skin. Her pink lips were moist and particularly attractive. The man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and suddenly he couldn't help lowering his head and slowly blocked it.
The girl's lips...
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This dream was filled with these tiny fragments, which were repeated endlessly in Ling Momo's mind.
It wasn't until noon the next day that Ling Momo woke up from her dream.
It's sunny again.
The sunshine was exceptionally bright, streaming in from the window and shining on her slightly pale face.
She stared at the empty ceiling for a long time before she realized that she had actually been dreaming about Lu Niange all night again.
Ling Momo took out her phone and clicked it slowly. She looked at the picture of her and Lu Niange on the screen saver. She thought of the strangeness and coldness of Lu Niange yesterday. Her eyes were sore. She had endured the tears for so long.
Unable to restrain himself, he fell down.
She curled up on the bed and cried like a child.
At the end of the cry, she shrank into a ball. She could vaguely feel her heart, and the bright red liquid kept flowing out of the unhealed wound, causing heartbreaking pain.
After crying, Ling Momo lay on the bed | feeling weak.
For such a long time, she has always had an obsession in her heart, that is, Lu Niange was still her boyfriend even if he didn't break up with her.
She even thought that as long as she became stronger and defeated Jian Chenxi, Lu Niange would come back to her.
However, after Ling Momo met Lu Niange again yesterday, she felt that her thoughts were so ridiculous.
