Hua Jin's consciousness was floating beside this man, but he never recognized who the man was.
I only remember a pair of smiling eyes and two small canine teeth that were exposed when I laughed.
The man buried his face in his knees in silence, and when Hua Jin wanted to watch the follow-up, the surrounding scene changed again, and everything became blurred.
After the picture calmed down, it was one night, under the moonlight, the white marble tombstone reflected the pale moonlight, except for the occasional unknown bird calls sounding around, the rest of the time, there was silence.
Hua Jin looked in the direction of entering the cemetery, and she quietly waited for the next person.
In the memory that suddenly appeared before, three men appeared.
Now that He Ling and the smiling man have appeared, the third
Sure enough, Hua Jin didn't wait long, and Su Jingyao's figure appeared in front of the tombstone.
He was wearing a black casual coat with his hands in his pockets, standing in front of Hua Jin's tomb, his eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried.
Hua Jin was still thinking at first, it's really strange that the person who betrayed her would still cry for her.
However, in Su Jingyao's next sentence, if Hua Jin had no mouth but only consciousness, he would have smiled ironically.
Su Jingyao said softly: "On the thirteenth day after you left, Xiaoya failed to be rescued, and she was just declared brain dead today."
Although this dream is not real, Hua Jin still feels happy.
After Murong Ya poisoned her, Hua Jin pulled Murong Ya's hair with the last bit of strength and knocked her head against the corner of the table.
Murong Ya has always been able to cover up the facts. Hua Jin did not expect that after she left, someone would avenge her, so he tried his best to clean up Murong Ya himself.
God is sorry to see you, take that dirty soul.
And Hua Jin finally understood that Su Jingyao's red eyes were because he just sent Murong Ya away, not because he cried for her when he came to visit him.
"Actually, I wanted to come to see you on the day you were buried, but Shen Yingqiu stopped me, so I couldn't come."
Su Jingyao stood in front of her grave, lowered his eyes and whispered, he didn't know that the man had passed away, who he was talking to.
"Although I betrayed you, you shouldn't lose your temper on Xiaoya. You said, if it wasn't because you were often filming in the film crew, how could I betray you because of the emptiness around me?"
Hearing Su Jingyao's words, Hua Jin only felt chilled.
If Murong Ya hadn't told her at the last moment of her previous life, the two of them would have been ambiguous from the very beginning, and Hua Jin would be kept in the dark by Su Jingyao at this time.
Maybe there are too many lies, and the liars believe what the truth is.
Su Jingyao talked a lot, starting from when the two fell in love for the first time, and then talking about how the relationship between the two came to an end.
Many of them are still reserved.
In the cemetery late at night, Su Jingyao was the only one around. He was facing the tombstone of a deceased person, but he still couldn't tell the truth.
Hua Jin just felt that this person was too hypocritical, so hypocritical that it was a little scary.
She also didn't think Su Jingyao and Murong Ya were in love at all. Selfish people love themselves the most, so how could they fall in love with others.
In the end, Hua Jin's consciousness didn't want to listen any more, but his own consciousness had no ears or hands, so he couldn't cover his ears with his hands, so he could only listen to what he said repeatedly that only he believed.
She just felt suffocated, wanted to scream, wanted to escape.
In the distant sky, there was a dull thunder.
Su Jingyao finally stopped talking, and glanced at the dark sky in the distance, without any stars, not even the moon.
He put on the sweater hat, followed the way he came, and left.
And Hua Jin also calmed down, waiting for the next scene change.
In the end, the scene did not change, and Hua Jin was surrounded by his own tombstone.
After waiting for a long time, the tiny raindrops gradually fell.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, without any sign of wanting to stop.
In the distance, there were streaks of lightning that seemed to be able to pierce the sky, illuminating the entire sky.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
Hua Jin saw a bolt of lightning, and the moment it appeared, it landed on Hua Jin's cemetery.
Aside, only conscious existenceHua Jin couldn't help but smile wryly.
Even after he passed away, the cemetery would be destroyed by lightning, and he didn't know what kind of enmity it was.
The lightning was so powerful that it overturned the cemetery in an instant.
The tombstone cracked, and the black jade bracelet fell out, which happened to land in the center of the lightning.
However, the tombstones made of marble were all torn apart by the lightning, but the black jade bracelet was unscathed in the center of the lightning.
The lightning made the black jade bracelet transparent, and there were electric lights flickering in the faint black, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.
The electric light passed through the black jade bracelet and went straight to the ground.
The moment she touched the white jade box containing the ashes on the ground, Hua Jin's consciousness was withdrawn, and for a moment, she seemed to be integrated with the white jade box.
What the white jade box sees is what she sees, and what the white jade box feels is what she feels.
Time, as if at that moment, lost its meaning.
Waking up suddenly from the dream, Hua Jin's back was already sweating slightly.
Her eyes were full of blackness, she fumbled to turn on the light, and was looking for it.
A warm arm came from behind and pulled her into his arms.
He Ling was alarmed by her movement, and became more sleepy.
He touched the thin sweat on the little girl's back, his voice was a little hoarse because he just woke up, "Having a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Everything in the dream was as clear as before. Hua Jin remembered the cold and serious He Ling who seemed to have no emotion in the cemetery before, and suddenly turned around and hugged him, and buried his little head in his. in the chest.
"It's great to have you by my side."
It's so good, the two of you have been going around in this life, the two of you haven't missed it, it's so good, the two of you have joined hands in this life, and never let go.
He Ling only acted like a baby when she was frightened by a nightmare, she hugged his solid arm tightly and hugged it to her chest.
He could feel the firm softness that was different from his own. He Ling's eyes became more lustful, and he pulled up the quilt. At the moment of being covered, he lowered his head and grabbed her soft lips.
? Wait until the sky lightens and the clouds and rain gradually subside.
Hua Jin lay in He Ling's arms, half asleep and half awake, obviously extremely tired.
He Ling stretched out his hand and gently hooked the strand of hair sticking to her cheek behind her ear, and before she was about to fall asleep, he whispered in her ear: "Good night, my princess, have a good dream this time .¡± (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com