Her Overbearing Man

Why do you still understand these things.

However, she clearly did not dream about the hospital or the patient once.

Oh, that child was once dreamt of by her. She was wearing a children's hospital uniform with blue stripes on a white background. She was pale, but she tried to look up and smile in a direction.

At that time, Mapel still could not see the child's face clearly, and was in a dream. Everything was not so real, but she could clearly recognize that the direction he was looking at was either other or her.

He was looking at her.

After waking up, Mapel found tears on her face, and even with the air conditioner on, her back was wet with sweat.

Later, most of the things she dreamed about were related to the child. A few times, there would be other voices. In addition to the child, the most she dreamed about was a man who couldn't see his face clearly. He was terrible and indifferent.

If the people and things she dreams about are fragments of her lost memories, it means that she cares about the child most. Maybe she and he are really the mother child relationship she wants.

But if that child is her child, then the other people she dreams about should also be the people she once contacted.

So what's the relationship between the man who once appeared alone in her dream more than once and her?

Boyfriend, husband?

But she already has children!

Is that man her husband?

It's not right. That's a terrible man, and she doesn't seem to be in the same circle. Even if she doesn't see it clearly, and even thinks that the other party is a little terrible, Mapel can't deny the excellence of the other party. In her opinion, only the count can make a beautiful match with him.

Even though the life now is plain and beautiful, Mapel always feels that there is something missing. The so-called good times in the Durand family are like castles in the air, not so solid.

But Mapel didn't know whether it was because of her own thinking or something else, but she still knew that no matter how beautiful the life was, it seemed that everything didn't make her willing to put it down.

She couldn't forget it.

If you really choose to forget, it is to abandon all her life.

But anyway, she may not be able to be passive any more.

Although a lot of thoughts flashed through her mind at that moment, Mapel was very calm this time. She almost immediately sorted out her mood, rubbed the sign on her hand, and then said with a smile: "Janet, if you want, you can take one home..."

"Mapel, do you want it?" Janet seemed to agree with her and asked her instead.

Mapel's long eyelashes couldn't help but move for a moment, but there was no change on her face. She still laughed softly. "I can't remember anything now. It seems that it's useless to buy it. I still don't need it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Janet's hand holding her arm suddenly clenched. It seemed that she had completely forgotten how to control her strength and how thin she was dressed. Her strength made Mabel groan in pain in an instant.

"I'm sorry, Mabel. I... I didn't mean to..."

Hearing her voice, Janet responded and quickly released her hand in an apologetic tone.

Mapel can only be thankful that Janet doesn't have the habit of keeping her nails long, otherwise she will have more pain.

But she didn't have the heart to comfort her. Janet seemed to think of something, and she was silent, as if her former exuberant look was like sumapel's fantasy.

Julie may also be aware of some strange atmosphere between the two people, she is also trying to make ends meet, quietly comforting Mabel, and asked her if she is serious.

Julie has always been a man of few words. Only when she talks too much sometimes can Mabel hear her say more.

So strictly speaking, Julie is a very powerful person who can perfectly accomplish the tasks ordered above, but also affected by her age and reticent personality, she is not a comforter.

Anyway, her dry comfort is just a few words, and the circle is limited. Mapel's cooperation makes her unable to say anything.

Three people stopped in front of the guard sign. The vendor waited for a while. He was a little impatient and afraid. He directly asked if he wanted to buy it or not. If he didn't buy it, he would get out of the way, so as not to affect her business.

Maybe it means that, but I don't know whether it's expensive or rich to see Janet's clothes, or because the tall and strong bodyguard who helped Janet with her booty made her feel afraid, so her tone was a little flattering.

After all, Janet is much older. Although she needs more attention than ordinary people in her life because she can't see, her personality makes her subconsciously care about others more often.

Just like at this moment, although most of the time is dominated by Janet, Janet does not know what's wrong now, and her mind is not on it at all. She would almost have thought that she would be missing if Mabel could not feel her hand still gently resting on her arm.

But she also made a decision for several people at this time. She fumbled for the guard card on her hand and put it in Janet's hand. She didn't care about it. Janet called her name in surprise.

Just smile gently, "the sun is so big, we'd better go back first, later there is plenty of time to visit."

Never mentioning the dull atmosphere between Janet and her, she asked Janet as if nothing had happened.

Janet was silent for a moment, suddenly nodded and whispered, "OK."

So this rare shopping ended with Janet buying the last trophy of the day, and they went back the same way.

Behind him, the tall bodyguard followed him in silence, holding a bunch of things that girls would like. However, even if he held so many things, it didn't seem to affect him at all. He still walked calmly, his eyes firmly fixed on the person in front of him who was responsible for protecting.

On this street full of F culture, there are people from different countries, white skin, yellow skin and black skin. They don't interfere with each other on this street, and there is a strange fusion.

Mapel can't see it. In fact, the street is not as crowded as she imagined.