"If Xiao Jinghan dies, she will die with him." Ye Changge smiled bitterly. At this moment, the corners of his lips were filled with bitterness and his heart was filled with sourness.
Facing Ye Changge like this, Huo Rufeng couldn't help but sigh, and asked with a little helplessness: "Don't tell me, are you going to help your love rival and keep him alive?"
"If he lives and Ye Weiwei won't die, then what's the point of me doing something?" Ye Changge looked at Huo Rufeng.
But Huo Rufeng pinched Ye Changge's face and said with some hatred: "Is Ye Weiwei the only one in this world? Why are you so stupid? And you can wash away her memory and make her eyes full of tears.
It's you."
"Do you think I haven't done this before?" Ye Changge looked at Huo Rufeng.
In order to help Ye Feifei forget the painful memories in his previous life, he also personally helped her erase her memories.
But Ye Weiwei only forgot one day. On that day she was his Weiwei, the brightest pearl in his world. After that, she became the woman who would remain a widow for Xiao Jamhan.
He doesn't want that false day, what he wants is for her to smile at him all the time and have sunshine around him.
"Crazy, I think you are just a lunatic!" Huo Rufeng didn't want to discuss this with Ye Changge anymore, because he was afraid that he could not help but pry open his head and put something dark inside.
Ye Changge knew Huo Rufeng's feelings for him, but he couldn't help it. Ye Weiwei was too important to him.
The night was fading, but Ye Wei woke up. She slowly opened the door to Xiao Jamhan's room, then lifted his quilt and curled up next to Xiao Jamhan like a little kitten.
"Weiwei." Xiao Jamhan put his arm around her waist and looked at the little woman's delicate face under the moonlight, his voice was low and had a unique sultry feeling.
Ye Wei hugged his waist, "I'm not Ye Weiwei."
"I know." Xiao Jamhan replied.
"Then do you like me?" Ye Wei suddenly asked.
She didn't know why, but she became a little sad tonight. She didn't know whether this emotion was her own, or whether it was brought to her by Ye Weiwei. She was a little scared.
"I like it. Ye Wei and Ye Weiwei are my favorites in this life." Xiao Jinghan's fingers gently stroked her butterfly bones, and his gentle voice was like moonlight, stroking Ye Wei's ears.
At this moment, Ye Wei felt that she was really finished. When she heard Xiao Jamhan's words, she felt a little moved.
"Xiao Jamhan, don't let me fall in love with you, otherwise Ye Weiwei will never come back." She was afraid that she was greedy and that she wanted to occupy Xiao Jamhan alone, so she would never give this body back to Ye Weiwei.
"Why do you never feel that you are the same person?" Xiao Jamhan asked suddenly.
Ye Wei was stunned for a second, then smiled and said: "Why are we the same person? We have different personalities and different abilities. I am the witch from the darkness, and she is your angel."
"Angels and demons have always existed at the same time." Xiao Jamhan said.
"Don't educate me with this kind of theory, it's too fake." Although Ye Wei said this, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised with a hint of joy.
"Sorry." Xiao Jamhan lowered his head and kissed Ye Wei's forehead without saying anything.
Ye Wei didn't say anything anymore. She felt his tenderness in Xiao Jamhan's arms and slowly closed her eyes.
Someone once said that dreams are the epitome of people's inner world. What you can see in your dreams must be what you look forward to most.