Do not kill me

Chapter 34

I ran to the edge of the stream and found that the sky was changing, so I yelled, this dream is really copied from reality!

Mo Qianmo was so close to my back that I could give her an "affectionate" look as soon as I turned around.

I couldn't run anymore and the weather was getting cloudy.

"Qianmo, I'm Xiang Huan, and I'm Mo Xichen's classmate."

She came to me silently, her white dress fluttering in the wind.

I continued to play the emotional card: "Qianmo, you met me. Do you miss Xichen very much? Do you want to see him? Let me out, and I'll let you meet the real Mo Xichen, okay?"

The "Mo Xichen" just now was the person in Mo Qianmo's memory, and it was just a person she imagined.

Everything here is Mo Qianmo's longing for the future, she wants to stay with Mo Xichen for the rest of her life, live her own life regardless of worldly affairs.

It is said that it is better to destroy a temple than tear down a marriage, and naturally I will not touch her weak memory.

Mo Qianmo tilted his head and looked at me with empty eyes.

I felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, so I had to take a step back: "Qianmo, I don't know why I ran into the dream you created, but I really didn't mean to break this tranquility, you let me out, I will take you Go find Mo Xichen, he misses you too!"

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, animals are running around, the branches are swaying left and right, and the petals are also falling in the air. Although it is beautiful, I know that this kind of weather also represents Mo Qianmo's emotions.

She is very angry now!

I wrapped Li Muyao's coat tightly, but I still felt cold.

Mo Qianmo might be angry at me for breaking into her dream, breaking the imaginary tranquility, and ruining her Mo Xichen.

The stream reflected the color of the sky, and the clouds turned black.

My bangs were messed up by the wind, and I gradually felt a cold liquid fall on my face, and then it hurt, it was raining!

A piece of water fell on me with a splash, and it was impossible to guard against it. Within a minute, I became a drowned rat.

Mo Qianmo was still in front of me, staying where she was. The rainwater immediately diverted and landed elsewhere when it touched her body. Up to now, she has not touched a drop of water.

The enemy doesn't move, I don't move!

The two looked at each other for a long time, I was shivering from the cold, and my lips were purple.

"Woo~~~Woo..."

Mo Qianmo hummed a song and walked in the rain.

This scene is very beautiful, but in my opinion, it is infinitely terrifying.

This song exudes sadness, the more I listen to it, the more I feel uncomfortable, the more I listen to it, the more I want to cry...

"Xiang Huanhuan, do you love me?"

"do not love!"

"Tch, who are you lying to? You fucking love me, you can't live without me!"

"...Know that you still ask?"

"I just want you to say it yourself..."

I knelt on the ground, my knees were numb from the cold.

Mo Qianmo was still humming, she was walking slowly in the rain, her skirt fluttering slightly...

"Mo Qianmo... stop singing!"

"Ah... Please, I was wrong... I really don't know how I got here... Mo Qianmo!"

With a sound of "Wow", Mo Qianmo suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, her eyes were drooping, her eyeballs were about to fall off, her face was covered with blood, and her white dress was also dyed red.

I screamed in fright, pushed Mo Qianmo away and ran away.

"Don't chase me...don't, I don't know anything...Ah Mu, come out! Come and save me...Mu Yao..."

I'm facing a mental breakdown, I don't know what I'm talking about, I'm just numb and run, run, run!

My ankle seemed to be caught on a vine. I leaned forward and fell a long way. The skin on my palm was pierced, and the blood mixed with the rain. The pain was so painful that I couldn't speak.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and I was so cold that I almost thought I was going to die at this time.

Suddenly someone hugged me from behind, and I covered my head in fright and cried: "Don't come here! Please... I really don't know how I got here, please... someone help me... ..."

"joyous."

I froze and raised my head.

Li Muyao frowned, and hugged me tightly: "I'm sorry."

"Go away!" I pushed him away, basically rolling and crawling away from him.

The rain wet his whole body, I took a look at him and thought it must be an illusion, it must be an illusion created by Mo Qianmo!

I huddled together and trembled, and I cried badly.

Li Muyao came over and stroked my wet hair: "Huan, I'm Amu."

I cried and said, "It's fake! It's all fake! Mo Qianmo, stop singing...I can't remember..."

Li Muyao picked me up from the mud, I beat and scolded him, but he still wouldn't let me go.

"Don't make trouble, I'll take you home."

Hearing this sentence, my tears were almost as heavy as rain: "Really?"

He said "yes" and kissed my forehead lovingly.

I put my arms around his neck, leaned into his warm arms, and closed my eyes: "Go home..."

"Yes, let's go home."

"Amu."

"what happened?"

"I always think of you, did we know each other before? Was it in high school, or in college... I can't remember anything... Let me tell you a secret, I am not Xiang Huan now , I, I am Xiang Huan, 20 years old..."

"……I know."

I smiled and suddenly fell asleep.

It seems that a long time has passed, day and night, and the starry sky is colorful.

I've been to college, I've been to my home, I've been to high school, I've been to a cemetery...

"Xiang Huan, you're awake!" Mo Xichen laughed and ran out to call for someone.

I looked around, it was all white, and the smell of potion was floating in the air.

It hurts to have a needle in my hand.

After a while, I saw a good name, Muyao, running over in a hurry, asking me how I was doing, whether I was feeling better, and where was the pain.

Both of Haoming have thick dark circles under their eyes, and their spirits are very bad.

"Little Huanhuan, why didn't you tell us when you had a fever?" Haoming's reproachful tone made me want to cry.

"... Good name, I..." I really miss you, I really regard you as a family member, why did you leave me alone and go to the Paradise?

"Don't cry!" Haoming hurriedly wiped my tears with a piece of paper.

I controlled my emotions, and Li Muyao lowered his head, as if he was very sad.

"Muyao, what's wrong with you?"

He looked at me: "Huan."

Hao Ming immediately stood up with a pale face: "You guys have a chat, I'll go out to find Mo Xichen first, he is still going through the formalities."

Before I could speak, he went out.

Li Muyao got into my arms, hugged me tightly and said, "I won't guess...don't scare me, after you fell down, you still caught you from behind, otherwise I won't be here in this life." Forgive yourself!"

"Mu Yao."

His hair itched against my neck.

"From now on, I'll call you Amu, okay?"

Li Muyao looked at me for a long time, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of my mouth: "Okay."

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Mo Xichen stood outside, feeling someone holding his arm.

He looked sideways, but found no one.

He watched the flower bed quietly, recalling the beautiful things.

Mo Qianmo leaned on his shoulder, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and hugged his arm even tighter.

The wind blows the white skirt, the wind blows the soft bangs...

"Xichen! What are you doing standing there, come here!"

When Mo Xichen turned his head, Liu Haoming was waiting for him.

"Oh, here we come."

He looked at the flower bed again, and touched his shoulder as if in a feeling: "You used to like leaning on this place the most..."

Mo Qianmo let go of him, hot and humid liquid flowed from his eyes.