It is also because I miss the one I love that I use this method to vent my depressed emotions.
I sincerely envy Qian Qian. At least in her lifetime, there have been two infatuated men who are devoted to her. No, three. Has Bailiqing completely let go of her feelings for Qian Qian? In Mo Yan'er's view, he
It was in order to make Qian Qian happy that I had to give up on her. It happened that the gentleness of Yun around me also alleviated a lot of loneliness.
Such an infatuated man would have been the easiest to get into Mo Yan'er's heart, but the other man turned out to be a murderous devil...
Mo Yaner shook his head violently and said to himself: "What am I thinking about! It's such a mess! I really can't stand myself anymore."
In his sleep, Mo Yan'er could only feel that his head was spinning rapidly, and the image of Xuanyuan Che dancing his sword kept popping up in his mind. Then there was the image of Xuanyuan Che kissing Qian Qian affectionately. She was hiding alone in the room.
In the corner, watching all this happen, although I kept comforting myself that this was what I wanted in my heart, I could clearly feel the heartache that I couldn't hide.
Then Qian Qian turned around and found herself hiding in the corner. Her smile was particularly bright, looking down upon her like the owner of a territory. She held Xuanyuan Che's hand tightly. Xuanyuan Che just looked at Qian Qian with a smile, as if the whole
She is the only one left in the world.
It seemed that when he was about to wake up, another person appeared in the haze, Yun Qingkuang. He was playing Xuanyuan Che's jade flute, looking at Mo Yan'er with a sad expression, and said, "Tell me about Qianqian."
"Ah!" Mo Yan'er exclaimed and sat up, her head covered with sweat. It took her a long time to realize where she was. She was in a dream just now. Everything was going too fast, and the images were changing so quickly.
, making the whole head hurt.
Memories come quickly like fragments, and all the grievances and sorrows burst out along with the dream just now.
Mo Yan'er hugged his curled up legs and knocked on the door anxiously. The concerned voice reached Mo Yan'er's ears, "Miss Yan'er, are you okay?" Mo Yan'er didn't have the strength to answer, so he had to let it go.
The bell kept calling outside, "Miss Yan'er, let me go in and see you!"
Mo Yaner hurriedly said: "I'm fine. I just had a nightmare and I'm fine now."
The bell sounded like "oh" and said: "Then I'll go back first. If you need anything, girl, just call me. I can hear you from the next door."
Mo Yan'er felt tears streaming down her cheeks, wiped them away with her hands and said, "Okay..." and hid under the quilt and sobbed.
In the evening in Yiqian Pavilion, everyone was sitting in the side hall discussing things. The lights were brightly lit, reflecting on everyone's face, all of them looked sad.
Xuanyuan Che clenched his fist, slammed it on the table, and said bitterly: "This is really too much!"
Bailiqing also said: "Yes, Yun Qingkuang comes to provoke one after another, and he simply doesn't take us people seriously."
Yun Yiyi is holding a piece of paper in his hand...