CEO, Hold On A Moment

But these hours are very long.

At first, she couldn't sleep.

Later, she fell into a strange dream -

she dreamed of the past.

"Here, let me see. This is our little moo." A woman's voice is soft and gentle, just like the spring breeze, blowing through one's heart. This is my mother's voice, it exists in the distant memory.

"Xiaomu, mother really hopes you will never grow up..."

"Don't go with strangers, Xiao Mu, you know? Don't talk to strangers, remember

"Xiao Mu, I will listen to my father in the future. My mother will always love you..."

……

The voice in memory rings out in my mind again, every sentence is so clear.

Very common advice.

Maybe every mother has said these words to her children. Jomo didn't feel strange. He just felt for the first time that these words were so heavy and painful

She choked in her dream and chased the unreachable figure -

mom, don't go!

Do you have something to say to me? Can you tell me everything!

Mom, do you know that everything has changed over the years Dad is now far away, but he entrusted me to a very good man, but now I will be separated from that man

Mom, do you hear me?

The dream is spinning and continuing. She dreamed that she was taken away and locked up in a single lonely place, and then there was a voice in her ear: ten years, twenty years, thirty years There is no more Tang BeiYao in this world.

"Go away!" She roared in her dream. This extreme anger is also her extreme fear.

How can I!

If there is no Tang BeiYao in the world, what will she do?

Why is she still alive?

"Go away! It's impossible She collapsed and squatted on the ground, covering her ears and wailing, "I miss him so much I really miss him... " She was literally cut off for decades.

Huang Liu also said that after several decades, it will be better and she will think it through.

It's impossible!

Now she just feels that she is suffocating from depression

"Jomo? Jomo... " In the haze, she seemed to hear a familiar voice, whispering her name from outside the isolated world. This is Tang BeiYao's voice. He's calling her.

"Tang BeiYao..." Joe murmured.

She stood up in her dream and searched in the dark. She suddenly felt very happy and wanted to laugh hard, but her tears fell more fiercely. She wants to find the source of her voice, and she wants to tell him face to face -

Tang BeiYao, I still love you.

No matter ten years, twenty years, thirty years, or hundreds of years, as long as I'm still here, I still love you

Where are you?

I don't want to be separated from you

"Jomo, Jomo, wake up..." Tang BeiYao's voice continued. Qiao Mu heard someone calling him and felt someone touching his cheek. Her mind changed from chaos to clarity, and she realized that she was dreaming.

The fatigue brought by nightmares made her uncomfortable.

Her mind was so muddled that she could only pull away from the dream, and then she opened her eyes sleepily

But the next second -

she suddenly woke up!

There was a shadow on her bed, and the distance between her and her was very close. She almost fell on her body.

"Ah Well Joe's heart stopped beating with fright, and he screamed subconsciously, but before he could make a sound, the other side had covered her mouth and pushed her back to the bed.

"It's me." A familiar voice came from the darkness.

Low and gentle.

Even though he deliberately lowered his voice, she could still hear clearly.

Tang BeiYao?

Qiao Mu Leng for a second, eyes suddenly red.

Dream and reality mixed, she just all the oppression and grievances, are back at this time. Before he even had time to think about anything, Jomo felt that there was something warm in his eyes, which slipped from the corner of his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Tang BeiYao repeated, explained again, and then slowly released his hand. At the same time, he withdrew the strength that was oppressed on her.

The next second -

Jomo turned over, hugged his neck and buried his face in his neck socket.

"Wu..." She tried her best to endure, but she could not help choking.

"Shh." Tang BeiYao comforted her. With his long arm, he held her on his knee and put one hand around her waist. With the other hand, he comforted her again and again by following her hair behind her head

Joe clenched his lower lip.

She also tried to keep herself quiet. Because once the brain is awake, she will know where she is: This is the wasteland! Maybe Huangliu is downstairs nowBut the sound can stop, but the tears can't stop.

For her, she seems to have been isolated for decades and finally met Tang BeiYao

She hugged him around the neck, with full strength, for a long time did not want to let go.

"It's ok It's ok... " Tang BeiYao appeased again and again. He wanted to help her wipe her tears, but she held her so tightly that he couldn't pull it off. So, he can only let her hold, continue to rub her hair.

He bowed his head, gave her a kiss on the top of her hair, and tried to communicate with her -

"did I scare you?" In his voice, there was an obvious apology, "I came in through the window. I didn't turn on the light, so I woke you up first I'm sorry I scared you. "

No!

That's not the reason!

Tang BeiYao, I didn't cry because I was scared by you!

Jomo wanted to veto, but she couldn't make any sound. She was afraid that she would choke as soon as she spoke. She can only keep shaking her head, and then continue to bury her face on Tang BeiYao, venting and adjusting her emotions in this silent way

Her tears wet a large part of him.

After the shoulders of his clothes were almost wet, Jomo finally calmed down, sniffed and slowly released him.

"You Cough Qiao Mu cleared his throat, tried to get rid of the hoarseness in his voice, lowered his voice and asked him, "how do you know I'm here? Where on earth is this? " How did he find it?

"Have they wronged you?" Tang BeiYao was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, he reached over and helped her wipe the tears at the corners of her eyes with his fingers.

Jomo knew that he must be crying red eyes.

With Tang BeiYao's ability, he could easily see without turning on the light

"Those two people downstairs bullied you?" Tang BeiYao's voice had cooled down. Before he spoke, he listened attentively. Even the number of people downstairs could be judged.

"No..." Joe sniffed, shook his head slightly and explained, "I had a nightmare. It's OK. It doesn't matter How did you find me? "