Chapter 310: Not meeting each other in dreams

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This time's dream made Xiang Huan think that he had died in his dream and would never return to reality.

In the dream, the moon in the sky seemed to be cut into pieces, and the cold white moonlight shone on Xiang Huan's head.

She stood on the side of the road. Most of the shops on the street were closed. Only a 24-hour supermarket at the corner was still open for business.

Xiang Huan felt that this street was both strange and familiar in his dream, and the two thoughts collided back and forth in his mind.

The night wind blew past, and Xiang Huan saw smoke spreading in front of her eyes. She followed the path of the smoke and looked over.

She saw two other people standing on the roadside late at night like her.

They were two men of about the same height.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but Xiang Huan knew who they were.

It's Cheng Ye from ten years ago, and the scumbag Cao Jun.

Cao Jun was looking at Xiang Huan. While watching, he hugged Cheng Ye in an ambiguous manner, as if he was still saying something.

Xiang Huan could hear the scumbag's laughter that made her whole body shiver, and she began to tremble in her dream.

The feeling that life was worse than death more than ten years ago all came back in the dream...

Although the things in the dream were not real, the scene of Cao Jun hugging Chengye did happen in reality.

Xiang Huan couldn't remember it wrong. She saw it when she went to Marriage Town to look for Cheng Ye during the winter vacation of her sophomore year of high school.

She knew that Cao Jun and Cheng Ye knew each other. They lived in the same alley as neighbors, and Cheng Ye also worked at Pan Ning's place. She knew Cao Jun much earlier than Xiang Huan.

But Xiang Huan never expected that they would do this.

A strong feeling of disgust crept into Xiang Huan's heart.

She glared at Narino fiercely, asking in her mind why he was with the scumbag she hated, and why.

She obviously told Cheng Ye that she hated Cao Jun on the phone, but he forgot about it, but he still didn't listen to her words at all.

The more Xiang Huan thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He exerted force on his feet, trying to walk in front of them and ask Cheng Ye what was going on in front of Cao Jun.

But she obviously tried her best, but her feet couldn't move at all.

When Xiang Huan lowered his head to see what was going on under his feet, he heard the two men talking and raised his head to look over again.

"You kid, you dare to talk to me like that, you don't want to hang out in the town, do you?" Cao Jun said in a contemptuous tone, holding Cheng Ye's shoulders tighter.

Narino ducked to the side, staring at the air in front of him, and replied coldly, "What do you want to hear from me about the bullshit you said?"

Cao Jun cursed and reached out to try to hug Chengye again. Chengye lowered his head and held his shoulders. Suddenly he took out a lighter and lit it on fire.

The flame of the lighter was twisting in the wind. Xiang Huan was startled and subconsciously shrank back to avoid it.

Then she saw Cao Jun cursing like her, reaching out to block the lighter held by Cheng Ye, and Xiang Huan's name suddenly came out of his mouth.

Narino put out the lighter.

He said something to Cao Jun, but Xiang Huan couldn't hear anything clearly. He couldn't take a few steps forward, so he opened his mouth anxiously and called Chengye.

But I couldn't hear my own voice at all.

Xiang Huan was so anxious that she was about to cry, and the fear in her heart became stronger and stronger, but Chengye and Cao Jun still ignored her.

Being so close, Xiang Huan could not be seen.

"Narino

, don’t do that for me. not worth it! "When Xiang Huan shouted this, they finally looked towards her.

But the dream also reached its ending. Xiang Huan suddenly opened his eyes in bed and woke up in a cold sweat.

The time displayed on the phone was five o'clock in the morning.

It was a little late to get up in Piantao Town, almost until eight o'clock in the morning, so it was still dark outside at this time, and it was also dark in the room.

Xiang Huan lay still, the scenes in the dream still vivid in her mind. She remembered the last words she shouted in the dream, and tears started to flow down her face.

She had said the same sentence to Chengye several times, but every time after hearing it, Chengye's reaction to her was silence.

Then... no matter how unworthy it was, he would do it for her, even if it would break him into pieces and fall into hell.

Xiang Huan wiped away her tears. She didn't know why she suddenly dreamed of that Cao Jun again. She hadn't taken the initiative to think of this person for a long time.

Every time I think about that fire, I almost never think of this person, but tonight I dream about it so much.

Is it because...

When it was close to eleven o'clock in the morning, Xiang Huan dressed in black and got into the commercial car that picked her up. The car was empty and Cheng Ye was not there.

She asked the driver and found out that Narino had something to do and would be a little late, so she asked the driver to pick her up first and take her to the cemetery, and then they would meet up.

On the way, Xiang Huan asked the driver if he was a local in the town and if he knew where to buy items for worship. She wanted to buy some.

The driver said that he was a local and the items for worship had been prepared, so Xiang Huan did not need to get them himself.

"I know you are ready, but I suddenly want to worship others here and prepare myself."

Xiang Huan explained to the driver.

The driver said that we should go to the cemetery, where there are several shops selling these.

It is a sunny day in Piantao today, and the sunshine is getting stronger and stronger as it approaches noon, which is in line with the custom of people worshiping in the town today.

Along the way, Xiang Huan also saw many people walking to the cemetery, and even more people driving. When they approached the entrance of the cemetery, a traffic jam began.

Not knowing when Chengye would come over, Xiang Huan picked up his phone and took a look. There was less than thirty minutes left before twelve o'clock at noon.

The car finally arrived at the parking lot. Xiang Huan got out of the car and followed the driver's directions, preparing to buy some items for worship.

Time was tight, and there were a lot of people in the place selling things, but Xiang Huan was able to finish it in ten minutes and walked back with a bag of things.

When I walked into the parking lot, I saw Narino sitting in a wheelchair next to the commercial vehicle and talking to the driver.

He seemed to sense Xiang Huan's appearance, and quickly turned his head to look over. His eyes finally fell on the black plastic bag Xiang Huan was carrying.

When Xiang Huan walked to the wheelchair, Chengye lowered his head and continued to stare at the plastic bag, asking her what she had bought.

Xiang Huan raised the bag in his hand and said, "The burning paper money, ingots, etc., and a bouquet of flowers."

"I've prepared everything. Who do you want to worship here?" Narino's tone was not very good.

Xiang Huan swallowed, and the fingers holding the plastic bag subconsciously tightened, and the fingertips turned white.

Chengye didn't hear her answer, raised his head, stared into the depths of Xiang Huan's eyes, waiting for her to speak.

"I dreamed about him last night, and I want to send him some money later." Xiang Huan gritted his teeth and told the truth without hiding anything.

She wants to worship one

Get rid of that scumbag Cao Jun, that damn bastard who haunted her in her dreams.

After hearing this, Narino narrowed his eyes.

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