Chapter 23 Don't move my fish tail!
At noon, I had lunch with a few friends running on the horse farm. Ye Junqing drank some wine and took a nap for half an hour.
A small fishtail swam into his dream leisurely...
The bathtub in my dream is not big or small, and the fish tail is swaying inside, looking very aggrieved, as if I was not satisfied with the size of the bathtub.
But the little fishtail was really beautiful, with pearl white light shining in the golden blue. When the light shone, the plump little fishtail swung gently in the bathtub, like a gentle little feather, one after another, teasing his heart...
However, Xiao Yuwei didn't seem to notice him in the bathroom and was still complaining aggrievedly.
"It would be great if I could go back to the island to live. I swim in the sea at night and you can see the stars in the sky when I look up... No matter how bad it is, there is a large swimming pool, make a starlight top, let the starlight spread and pretend to be in the sea..."
In the dream, he clearly saw the little fish tail lifting up, and countless white small water droplets slid down like a water curtain...
He couldn't help but want to catch the fish tail, but he didn't expect the fish tail to suddenly swing and slapped him in the face.
He was unwilling to accept it, so he reached out to grab the little fishtail again, but the little fishtail turned his head and glared at him.
He saw her face clearly, with the size of a palm, and tears on his face...
He heard her crying in his dream, and his voice was not clear at first, but the more he did this dream, the more real the crying was. He touched his soul and wanted to wipe her tears, but before his hand could be reached, he was knocked off...
He wanted to use the most beautiful things in the world to coax her to stop crying, but she cried more and more fiercely.
The more she cried, the more he became, so panicked that he didn't know what to do?
She was still crying, and she said while crying: "You let me go! Let me go! All men in the world are dead, and I will not fall in love with you. If you let me go, don't touch my fish tail!"
"Mr. Qing, Master Qing?"
Ye Junqing suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, his little face covered with tears turned into Fu Zuo's huge face that was close to him.
"Just Qing, what's wrong with you? You actually cried?"
Although Ye Junqing woke up and had not yet recovered from his dream, he heard Fu Zuo's words and subconsciously moved. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his eyes. There was actually a wet liquid on his fingers. Is this the tears of the little fishtail in the dream?
"Just Qing, what dream did you have? You actually... cried in the dream!" Fu Zuo simply doubted his eyes.
If he had seen with his own eyes that after Master Qing was asleep, real tears rolled out from the corners of his eyes, he almost thought he had hallucinations. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't dare to wake Master Qing from his dream.
"Ye Qing, are you okay?"
Ye Junqing sat up from the sofa, calmed down for a while without expression, then got up and walked towards the bathroom, lazily throwing out an explanation: "It may be a bit trachoma, so I have time to arrange an ophthalmologist for me."
When they walked into the bathroom and closed the bathroom, they stood in front of the glass sink, and Ye Junqing's beautiful face gradually became dark.
He stood in front of the mirror, enduring a faint pain in his heart, wondering who he was asking: "Even if all men in the world die, will they fall in love with me? Then Ye Xingguang, why do you still come to provoke me?"
I don't want to...
Make you cry again.
I don't want to...
I'll be helpless with you again.
I don't want to...
Chapter completed!