Prince, the time has come, I can’t stay any longer, I’m leaving, you have to take good care of yourself, take care!”
The moment the last two words fell, Feng Linxue's body began to gradually become transparent, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.
"Xue'er...Xue'er...Xue'er..."
Mo Yecheng reached out to grab the smoke, but couldn't catch it.
He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and kept shouting Feng Linxue's name, waking up from his dream.
"Snow..."
Returning to reality, thinking of all the things in the dream, I felt sad and lost.
"Xue'er, what you said in the dream are all true?" This was not the first time that Mo Yecheng dreamed of Feng Linxue.
But once, it is the most real time.
He couldn't believe that it was just a dream, a dream written and directed by himself.
The bright and bright moonlight shines in from the window.
Mo Yecheng lowered his head inadvertently, his eyes fixed on the jade bracelet beside his pillow, his eyes full of shock.
After staring dumbfounded for a long time, and blinking several times, the jade bracelet was still lying there quietly, with a soft and moist luster under the moonlight.
His hands trembled slightly as he picked up the bracelet.
The cold and real touch made him clearly realize that he was not in a dream.
The bracelet is real.
This jade bracelet that he broke into several pieces two years ago was actually lying on his pillow intact.
This was a token of love that he gave to Feng Linxue, and she always regarded it as a treasure.
But after she woke up from a coma two years ago, her temperament changed drastically and she actually used her most precious jade bracelet to pawn money.
He was so angry that he threw the bracelet to the ground in a rage.
He saw with his own eyes that the bracelet was broken into pieces.
Even if you want to inlay it well, it is impossible.
But now...the jade bracelet was lying in his palm completely intact.
"Xue'er, is it you? Is it really you?" Mo Yecheng looked down at the jade bracelet in his palm, with deep sadness in his eyes.
Did she want to tell him in this way that everything in the dream was real?
She really came to say goodbye.
He always thought she hated him.
But she said she never regretted falling in love with him.
Before she left, she entered his dream and played his favorite song for him, the song that moved both of them.
Past events, like a tidal wave bursting from a dam, suddenly appeared in his mind.
He remembered many, many things.
Suddenly, his heart ached unbearably, and his eyes felt sour and hot.
"Xue'er...I'm sorry...it's me who is sorry for you."
It turned out that his Xueer had left him two years ago.
It turned out that God was not kind to him at all and did not give him a chance to change his ways.
It turns out that once you miss some things, you will never come back again.
It was he who ruined her life with his own hands, and it was he who personally dragged a woman who was devoted to him into the gate of hell.
She said she had forgiven him.
But he could never forgive himself.
"Xue'er, I am wrong." One step is wrong, and the next step is wrong.
It was a mistake from the beginning when I married Leng Rushuan.
He married her and promised to give her a lifetime of happiness, but he failed to cherish her properly.
In this life, he cannot make up for the mistakes he made.
It was only then that he discovered his feelings for Feng Linxue.
Something seemed to be flowing down from the corner of his eyes. He stretched out his hand to try, and it turned out to be warm tears.