But the sounds were all faint, and it was impossible to see where Ou Qing was.
She wanted to call Ou Qing's name, but the next moment, the man spoke again, "Qing Qing, I won't wait for you."
Shen Qingqing raised her head and wanted to ask him, who are you?
But before she finished speaking, she saw the other party turning around. The man turned out to be Huo Tingxiao, the man she had always wanted to forget.
"I hope you can live well, forget about me, and live happily with Ou Qing."
"you--"
Shen Qingqing wanted to ask him where you were going, but before she could say anything, the man had already spoken again, "I will pay you back what I owe you in my next life. I'm sorry for causing you so much suffering."
She looked at the man's back and wanted to reach out to grab it, but when she touched it with her hand, everything seemed to be broken like bubbles.
It left a cold breath in the palm of my hand.
"ah--"
Shen Qingqing was so frightened that she opened her eyes, her chest heaved, and she breathed in the fresh air. She looked straight in front of herself, not daring to close her eyes at all.
What happened to her recently?
Have you dreamed of Huo Tingxiao for two or three nights in a row?
Why is this happening?
Why do you dream about him?!
Shen Qingqing sat on the bed, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but her heart was full of mixed feelings.
What's wrong with her?
Huo Tingxiao...
How could she have such a nightmare? She really didn't understand.
The real feelings in the dream made her feel fear in her heart.
In the confusion, she reached out and hugged her head, trying to cover up her inner uneasiness and fear in this way.
Huo Tingxiao can be said to dominate the world in Tongcheng. Who dares to be so bold as to hurt him?
So he should be fine, it was her who was redundant.
Thinking of her worries, Shen Qingqing couldn't help but raise a sarcastic smile. Is she mentally ill?
How could you worry about that person because of a terrible dream?
Thinking about it, Shen Qingqing lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and put the shawl she had put aside over her shoulders. She didn't know whether it was really cold or the scene in the dream made her feel cold.
The moment she got out of bed, she couldn't help but shudder.
Shen Qingqing suppressed her nausea, then hurriedly walked to the table, picked up a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp. Only then did she finally feel calmer and calmer.
Being frightened like this, she could no longer sleep well. Her eyes fell outside. Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw the old banyan tree shining brightly in the moonlight, but she couldn't help but feel a little desolate.
"What's going on? Why am I so uneasy? Something seems to be happening!" Shen Qingqing looked at the old banyan tree and said softly, frowning.
There was pitch black silence inside her house, which was eerily quiet.
Shen Qingqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a very uneasy expression on her face.
The glass of water she was holding shook, and she felt a little dazed. She didn't know how long it had passed, but she was mesmerized by it. She waved her hand, and there was a clang, and as soon as she let go, the glass fell down. On the ground, it shattered instantly.
This sound was particularly crisp, making Shen Qingqing, who was already frightened, even more frightened.
She looked down at the debris on the ground, her eyes were dull, and her tears suddenly fell down for no apparent reason.