"Huh?"
Ling will be the line of sight fell on her.
"Ling, are you married?"
“…”
Ling’s hand trembled as she hesitated about this topic. "Ling, do you say that I look like that girl is your wife?"
Ling squinted. "So?"
Did she remember something or hear something?
Yan Yan didn’t look at him. He still stared at the fire and waited for her to suppress those complicated emotions in her heart before she lightly spit out the word "candy paper"
That candy paper says wife, I miss you.
Although it was stamped with a few words, she felt a deep sadness.
Today, he tried to take himself away and bet his hands. She wants to know what this is.
But before she thought that bai ling had spoken.
"no"
"What?"
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Yan Yan was a little shocked and didn’t believe in saying, "Didn’t you say that I love that person very much? Aren’t you married?
"
Or did he not want to tell her?
“…”
"Do you really want to know?"
A creaking feather got up from the chair and learned that she moved a small bench and sat opposite her.
“…”
The girl bit her lip and seemed a little hesitant and embarrassed.
Does this count as asking people *?
But she’s really curious
Ling took the wire from her hand and held it in her hand, which was her temperature.
"I once worked in a Mengmeng where I loved a girl. We lived together for nearly a year from meeting to falling in love. Later, she fell ill, which was not a common disease. I couldn’t save her. I sent her away to the only place where she could be left. On the night I sent her away, I lied to her that we would play a game. We closed our eyes and turned our backs on each other and counted to ninety-nine. If we could see each other at one glance, it was fate …"
"that silly girl is still willing to cooperate with me despite her doubts. Maybe she believes me. So when she counts to ninety-nine, I will always remember her expression. When she was taken away, every syllable and tone of her name was not in my mind. Do you know that every night when I close my eyes, I can hear that desperate and auxiliary sound in my ear?"
He hasn’t closed his eyes for all the months.
The man’s voice is low, and he is a little sour and shocked. He can’t say a word. I don’t know that at this moment, she seems to feel the same way. He blames himself, misses him, loves him dearly and loves him persistently …
"Is it really a dream?"
If it’s a dream, it’s too real
Ling smiled at her. "Yeah, a dream that tortured me for years, but it seemed to be cured the moment I met you."
Yan Yan pointed to himself "like me?
"
There is no flaw in Ling’s expression and she nodded. "Yes, you are her. She is you. I think this dream should be that God wakes me up, let me meet you and let me guard you."
“…”
Yan Yan slowly twisted her head, and she frowned. There was something strange in her heart and something relaxing …
If it’s a dream, she doesn’t seem to mind becoming someone else’s body double. After all, it’s an illusion.
Is Keling really okay?
Why does she feel so mysterious …
Yan Yan hung his head white and his ears were a little red.
Ling sighed in her heart. I can’t help it. If he says that he was married because she looks like his former wife, Royi is definitely far away from him. She won’t allow herself to be someone else, body double, even though this body double is her own.
In ord to give herself a reason to approach her, Ling can risk being regard as a psychopath by her.
Maybe even get sympathy.