The Evil Wife of the Rebirth of the Shang Family

Chapter 322 Don’t Dare to Kill You (2)
Meng Shuixin just turned away and left.

Wen Jingrong followed Meng Shuixin all the way to the beverage house not far away, Meng Shuixin sat down, Wen Jingrong took a mug that he didn't know when it turned out, and poured Meng Shuixin a hot cup with the glass juice.

Meng Shuixin turned her head to Wen Jingrong.

"Are you jealous of cartoon characters?" Wen Jingrong said innocently.

"Wen Jingrong, isn't this a problem with cartoon characters?" Meng Shuixin turned her head abruptly, her cheeks were bulging like two little buns, "It's as if they didn't see me, I'm so sorry Is it okay to be frustrated?"

"So that's the case." Wen Jingrong nodded suddenly.

"Yeah, it's really annoying."

Wen Jingrong stretched out his right hand and stretched out his five fingers to face the sky. Suddenly, the whole surrounding area became quiet and lively. The noisy parade and the bustling tourists all disappeared.

The whole time seemed empty, as if only Wen Jingrong and himself were left.

Meng Shuixin raised his head, and saw that the stars in the sky that were not obvious just now became very clear because of the sudden disappearance of the surrounding bright lights, and even the constellations could be seen clearly.

Meng Shuixin stood up and looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Wen Jingrong, is this true or not?"

"Of course it's true, you don't even believe your own eyes?" Wen Jingrong handed a cup of hot juice to Meng Shuixin.

Holding the fruit juice in both hands, Meng Shuixin looked at the stars in the sky and said, "Where is that person, where are all the things? Could it be that they all disappeared for no reason? Or is this your ability? Wouldn't it be too powerful? Teach me, I also want to suddenly disappear everyone, so how easy it will be to fight next time!"

"At this moment, don't ask too much, it's the rule of a good girl." Wen Jingrong smiled lightly.

"Then at this moment you want me to be a good girl?" Meng Shuixin leaned into Wen Jingrong's arms and said.

"Look, everything is gone now. There are only you and me in such a big world. I met you and you met me. Isn't that great?" Wen Jingrong's voice warmly reminded Meng Shuixin's ear , let Meng Shuixin have a feeling of deja vu, and the next one, Meng Shuixin subconsciously pushed Wen Jingrong away, as if such words and such hugs were unreasonable, as if he didn't like Wen Jingrong at all, not only that , I still hate this boy.

Meng Shuixin shook his head, and more and more found that there seemed to be more than one self in his body, there seemed to be countless selves with countless messy thoughts, but every feeling passed by in a flash, There was no way for Meng Shuixin to grasp it. The fragments were so real that Meng Shuixin was startled.

Seeing the girl break free from her arms, Wen Jingrong didn't stop or say anything, but the gesture of embracing the girl remained the same, unchanged, as long as the girl took a step back, she could still fall into the boy's arms steadily.

"Wen Jingrong, I've always had a lot of dreams these days." Meng Shuixin looked at Wen Jingrong and said.

Wen Jingrong looked at Meng Shuixin with a smile, but didn't speak.

Meng Shuixin pulled Wen Jingrong's hand down and said, "It's a strange dream."

"You think too much during the day." Wen Jingrong pulled Meng Shuixin into his arms and said, "Drink some honey and listen to some piano music at night, and you won't have so many dreams."

"Then do you want to hear my dream?"

"it is good."

"It was in a desert, it should be a desert, because the surroundings were full of yellow sand, which fascinated the eyes, so the vision was also a little blurry, so I couldn't be sure where it was, but, in that I seem to have seen you somewhere." Meng Shuixin asked, his whole body was tense, and he was paying attention to feel the abnormalities in Wen Jingrong's body, but no, the young man's body didn't even have a small tremor.

"You stand there, very lonely and desolate." Meng Shuixin said lightly, it was just a back view, but Meng Shuixin was sure that it was Wen Jingrong.

At that time, the people around him were covered in blood, and the person who looked exactly like Wen Jingrong was standing not far away with his back to him.

"Look, it's really bad for girls to be exposed to too many bloody things. Let's start watching cartoons tomorrow. I heard that there are many cute movies in the cinema recently." Wen Jingrong said with a smile.

"Wen Jingrong, why did you appear in such a strange dream?"

"You have me in your dreams, how would I know? Fool." Wen Jingrong tightened Meng Shuixinlou's grip, "Shouldn't we miss such a beautiful night?"

Meng Shuixin leaned in Wen Jingrong's arms to appreciate the night, the young man's warm embrace, the fresh air and the quiet night, Meng Shuixin soon fell asleep.

In the dream, it seemed that a woman in a long red dress stood proudly at a place similar to an altar. Chang Chang pointed to the front and said coldly: "I won't go back with you, don't be so sentimental, my love People are not you, and never will be!"

The wind was strong, and the long sword pierced into the chest of the man opposite, blood spattered his face, but the man opposite seemed to have no intention of retreating at all, the woman smiled coldly: "You really think I don't want to retreat?" Dare to kill you? You are wrong! There is nothing in this world that I dare not do!"

In the next second, it was just blood, the blood all over the sky, converging into rivers, spreading all over the entire screen, trying to fill up all the five sense organs.

Meng Shuixin opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, as if he was startled by the breath just now, but at this moment Meng Shuixin realized that he was not in his room, this was Wen Jingrong's room.

The floor-to-ceiling windows covered the windows tightly, and no light leaked in. Meng Shuixin covered his chest with his hands, as if the sword had pierced his heart just now, and the feeling of blood spraying was too much. It's so real, so real that it's as if I saw it all happen with my own eyes.

Meng Shuixin got down from the bed, she was still wearing the same clothes when she came here, so it looked a little wrinkled, Meng Shuixin opened the curtains, it was still night, but the dawn could already see a little bit of light coming in, But for some reason, Meng Shuixin seemed to prefer the dark, as if he and a vampire would be crushed on the table when they saw sunlight.

Meng Shuixin laughed at herself, and just stood in front of the window, the time passed by bit by bit, the round black and white clock on the wall was ticking, and the real sound seemed to be bewitching and magical. The power of it makes the sound of tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick, which was originally as light as a feather, become an infinitely elongated memory.

(End of this chapter)