MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 795 Do not return, such as scattered flowers (79)

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  Chapter 795 Undoubted return, scattered flowers like this (79)

  He stood there silently, like a lifeless, cold and pale statue.

   The cozy atmosphere of a bed is out of place.

  ——

   After that day, Wen Xien drank the medicine more cooperatively, and drank the more bitter medicine every time, but her face still became paler and paler with time.

  Guo Zhenfei said that he would take her out for a walk when the weather was good, but it has started to rain again in recent days, and the temperature has dropped again.

   The weather finally cleared up, and Guo Zhenfei was busy again. Guo Zhenfei was very busy these days, and Wen Xien could hardly see his figure. She didn't see him during the day, and at night she was drowsy and couldn't see him either.

   She didn't even know if Guo Zhenfei came back at night, maybe he went back to his own house.

   But Wen Xien thought it was unlikely, because she was afraid of cold, and Guo Zhenfei was hot, so Guo Zhenfei would sleep with her almost every time, warming her cold body.

   So she didn't think that with Guo Zhenfei's character, she would go home and sleep alone.

   It was already deep at night, but Guo Zhenfei still didn't come back. Wen Xien lay on the bed and didn't sleep. He wanted to wait for Guo Zhenfei to come back tonight, even if he was sleepy, he would keep someone back.

   His fingers were pinched lightly, and Wen Xien lowered his head to look.

   Under the warm candlelight, a layer of warm light was also broken on the face of the little handsome boy, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

   Wen Xien asked softly, "What's wrong?"

   Miao Hua stared at her tightly, his dark pupils inexplicably seeping.

   "Why are you still sleeping?"

   Wen Xien didn't notice anything wrong with the child, she showed a pale smile, "I'm not sleepy, you go to sleep first."

   After she finished speaking, she looked at the door again, and then slowly retracted it.

   Miao Hua clearly knew that Wen Xien was waiting for someone.

   The gloomy eyebrows rose, and the expressionless face was the ultimate calm.

   Like a curious child, he held Wen Xien's arm, put it on her body, and asked in her ear.

   "Are you waiting for Guo Zhenfei? Do you like him? Have you changed your mind?"

   asked three questions in a row, but Wen Xien couldn't answer a single one.

   No one has ever treated her as kindly as Guo Zhenfei. Maybe the emotion is better than the good impression, but at least she doesn't hate it, and she can clearly feel that her feelings for Guo Zhenfei are getting more and more complicated.

  Is this like it?

  Wen Xien is not too sure.

   But Miao Hua seemed to have gotten the answer from her silence. He felt that his heart was brutally cut open by a blunt file*, grief flowed from the wound, and there was a stronger emotion.

   This gave Miao Hua a particularly dark idea. He wanted to take Wen Xien away to a paradise with no outsiders, just the two of them.

   And the sick Wen Xien can only look at him, can only rely on him, and can only think of him.

   Until Wen Xien died, she thought that he was the only one in her heart.

  What a beautiful thing.

   He knew it was impossible, because now he didn't have this ability at all, and Wen Xien couldn't follow him willingly.

   Miao Hua couldn't help but ask again.

   "Wen Xien, have you changed your mind? Are you in love with someone else?"

  A pale and beautiful person, his eyelashes lowered slightly, his pale lips pursed tightly.

   I'm afraid even Miao Hua himself didn't know how nervous he was. He stared at Wen Xien with imperceptible anticipation and burning heat in his eyes.

   Wen Xien smiled. She touched the child's head and joked, "You are a child, why do you talk about love and dislike every day? It's not good to be precocious."

   did not answer this question directly, but chose to escape.

  So...is it a change of heart?

  Wen Xien, do you not love him anymore...

   She fell in love with someone else...

At that moment, it was as if the bitterest concoction in the world was churning in his stomach. He couldn't take it anymore and wanted to spit out the bitterness, but as soon as it poured into his mouth, he swallowed it abruptly, leaving him a mouthful. bitter*.

   Heart-piercing pain, which Miao Hua had never felt before.

   In this calamity, he has experienced a lot of the mortal world, love, hate, madness, jealousy, violence, powerlessness, fear...

   There was nothing he could do as a child during this process.

   He could only watch his beloved suffer from illness and how his beloved fell in love with others.

   Besides watching, what else can you do?

   Miao Hua suspected that this was God's punishment for him, punishing him regardless of black and white, and watching from the sidelines.

   When Miao Hua went to see Wen Xien again, she was already asleep.

   Maybe she didn't sleep very well, or she had an unpleasant dream. Even if she fell asleep with her eyes closed, her brows were furrowed.

   The pale lips that had turned blue were still soft, but they were stained with ominous signs.

  Miao Hua stretched his neck and drew the outline of Wen Xien very carefully, as if to engrave it in the deepest part of his heart.

   He lowered his head, and a cherished kiss fell on Wen Xien's forehead.

   shouted over and over again.

   "Wen Xien..."

   "Wen Xien..."

   "...En en."

   Feeling distressed like a knife, cruelly suffocating, the child's voice is floating, it seems to be sighing, it seems to be crying.

   However, his voice calls, like his feelings, could not be answered.

  ——

   Mrs. Guo was washing clothes by the river, and she heard footsteps in her ears, and looked up to see Zhou Wenying.

   With a wooden basin in his hand, there are several pieces of clothes in the basin, obviously also here to wash clothes.

   Mrs. Guo gave up some positions. In fact, she liked this girl very much, she was sensible and very obedient, but unfortunately she encountered such a thing...

   This also made Mrs. Guo feel a little distressed. She dragged Zhou Wenying and chatted for a few words. Zhou Wenying's mouth was still very sweet, and she could coax Mrs. Guo into laughing from ear to ear.

   Zhou Wenying pulled the topic to Guo Zhenfei with no expression.

Mrs. Guo's expression suddenly changed, "Oh, Da Fei's wings are hard, I can't control him anymore, I can't see anyone these days, others are getting more and more sensible, he is better, the more alive he is. Going back."

   Zhou Wenying hesitantly said: "I, I, saw Brother Guo a few days ago..."

   "Where did you see it?" Mrs. Guo immediately asked.

   As if she was very embarrassed to say it, Zhou Wenying's expression also became very complicated, she was hesitant, and she looked like she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

   The old lady Guo was so anxious to see it, "Zhou girl, you said it! But I am so anxious."

   Finally made up his mind, Zhou Wenying's eyes were red, and she said in a difficult manner: "I... saw Brother Guo's house in Wen Xi'en, the two of them, the two of them..."

   (end of this chapter)