Chapter 400: If you could only choose one between me and her, who would you choose?

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Mohu's dream became real and clear.

The dark fog lifted.

The hidden memories were revealed.

On the night of the graduation party, Su Xiaoqiang took her and ran away in the rain.

The rain is cold to the bone, and the scaly man is a monster in the night, chasing its prey from behind, and the cold golden boy has a luster of beast-like cruelty.

The moment the world view was torn apart, their understanding of the world was also subverted.

Fear shot through her body.

She fell into the stagnant water and became the only burden. She was about to become the monster's meal.

Fear, despair, helplessness.

God will never pity the weak.

And demons are everywhere in the dark night.

Her fear and despair will become the devil's food.

She is afraid of death.

So she trembled.

She is just a quiet student with a small dream, nothing more.

If she could survive, she would pray to God.

If there really is a god.

But in the end, she didn't see God.

What she saw was a slightly slender and broad palm.

In many hazy nightmares, that hand stretched out in front of her from the fog.

In the nightmare, she couldn't see the man's face clearly, and there was always a layer of mist surrounding him.

But the lava-like golden boy couldn't even be blocked by the mist, and was as majestic as a god.

She could vaguely detect what the man was saying, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

She put her hand on that palm.

That palm was warm, as warm as a fire, enough to dispel the coldness on her body.

It seems that it is enough to dispel the darkness around.

She had tried very hard to see clearly the appearance of the person in the fog, but everything was in vain.

So that nightmare became a secret in her heart.

Because no one knows.

Not even the owner of her dream knew it.

But at this moment, looking at Zhao Menghua's cold golden eyes, Chen Wenwen was stunned.

In the nightmare, the face hidden under the mist gradually became clear, and finally converged into the appearance of Zhao Menghua.

Seeing Zhao Menghua's golden boy shining with cold color, Chen Wenwen opened her mouth in shock, and a sudden sadness surged in her heart.

"It turns out... that nightmare is real." Chen Wenwen murmured in a low voice, her mind fluctuating.

"Well, it's true." Zhao Menghua turned off Golden Boy, looked at Chen Wenwen, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

"You should also know by now that for ordinary people, knowing this does not mean a good thing."

"After I rescued you and Su Xiaoqiang, in order not to involve you, I could only cover up your memories and make you forget all this. This is the best decision for you and me."

Having said this, Zhao Menghua's face showed a look of pain, "I just didn't expect that we would be so at odds that night."

"That night completely changed us."

"Wenwen, this shouldn't be like this." Zhao Menghua walked towards Chen Wenwen, "We shouldn't be like this. If I knew it would turn into this, I shouldn't have covered up your memory in the first place."

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There was regret and loneliness in his eyes, "From that day on, you began to alienate me."

"You know, it hurts my heart to see you go away a little bit and go against me."

"I have wanted to tell you clearly many times, but I was afraid that you would be implicated."

Zhao Menghua's face was full of regret, "For you, I think I can endure this separation alone."

"When you love someone, you should think about them."

"I thought I could make my love surround you like sunshine and give you radiant freedom."

"But I finally realized that I couldn't do it. I still couldn't let you go. I wanted to have you."

Zhao Menghua knew Chen Wenwen's hobbies and knew that she liked Tagore's poetry collection very much.

When he was in high school, in order to strike up a conversation with Chen Wenwen, he privately bought a complete set of old studies of Rabindranath Tagore's poems.

He knows how to get closer to Chen Wenwen.

So he used a line from the poem.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhao Menghua's words, Chen Wenwen felt shaken in her eyes.

"Zhao Menghua." She looked at Zhao Menghua and said.

"Wenwen, can we reconcile?" Zhao Menghua took a step forward and stared into Chen Wenwen's eyes.

Her eyes are so beautiful, reflecting the faint light in the night.

The nightmare that has been lingering for a long time has been lifted. This should be the joy of regaining life and the moment of renewed love.

But seeing Zhao Menghua step forward and try to hold her hand, Chen Wenwen subconsciously took a step back.

"Wenwen, don't you forgive me yet?" Zhao Menghua didn't expect Chen Wenwen to react like this. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and a ray of sullenness flashed under his eyes, which quickly disappeared.

He took a deep breath and said softly, "Wenwen, what are you thinking about? You can tell me."

Chen Wenwen shook her head, "I don't know."

She really doesn't know.

Obviously, it was Zhao Menghua who saved her.

But the rejection of Zhao Menghua in her heart still did not disappear.

She didn't know why this happened.

"Wenwen, I can wait, I will always wait for you." Zhao Menghua said.

When she heard that Zhao Menghua wanted to wait for her, Chen Wenwen shook her head and said to him, "No, Zhao Menghua, you can't do this."

"What?" Zhao Menghua couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Chen Wenwen who reacted a little fiercely.

"Liu Miaomiao!" Chen Wenwen raised her head and said, "You are already with Liu Miaomiao!"

"Are you going to abandon her?"

"She will be sad, she will be sad!"

"You can't do this!"

Zhao Menghua opened his mouth, "But it's you I like!"

"What about Liu Miaomiao? Who is she? You like me, why do you want to be with her?" Chen Wenwen looked directly at him.

"I can break up with her." Zhao Menghua blurted out.

Hearing this, Chen Wenwen stared blankly at the man in front of her, feeling that Zhao Menghua had become so strange.

"I can break up with her. I will give her a sum of money. She and I are not really in love." Zhao Menghua said calmly, as if telling a matter of course, "You should know that I didn't lie. My family is very rich. , I will make her break up willingly."

"The only one I love is you!"

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"For you, I am willing to do anything." Zhao Menghua looked at Chen Wenwen affectionately, and just squeezed her little by little with his palms.

"Wenwen, are you still rejecting me?" Zhao Menghua said to the girl in front of him, "Be with me, and I can take you into a different world!"

"Don't you want to see what this world really looks like?"

Zhao Menghua looked directly at Chen Wenwen, as if waiting for Chen Wenwen's answer, and the air became quiet at this moment.

Chen Wenwen looked at Zhao Menghua, shook her head, hugged the book tightly, and backed away a little, "Thank you for saving me, but this is it. It's no longer possible for us, Zhao Menghua."

Zhao Menghua took a deep breath.

At this moment, he calmed down.

Just staring into Chen Wenwen's eyes, there was a little golden light shining under her eyes.

No one can reject him now!

He has worked so hard and persisted so much.

After drinking the god-like morning dew, enduring the torment of hell's bone refining, and gaining new life from the ashes of defeat, how could this woman still refuse him? !

He survived and deserved to be above these ignorant mortals!

Seeing this scene, Chen Wenwen was a little scared for no reason and wanted to turn around and run away.

despair.

despair.

despair.

Just when Zhao Menghua was about to light up the Golden Boy, the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground came from the darkness.

"Wow, it's really affectionate." A voice as crisp as an oriole sounded, and a girl wearing a horse-faced skirt and a single ponytail came out of the darkness.

Her delicate cheeks are like the most perfect and outstanding work in the world, and even the rich night sky is dazzled by her beauty.

Her slender eyebrows were like the cold moon in the sky, and the red hairband floated behind her as she walked, which was particularly eye-catching.

"If I also like you, she and I, and you can only choose one, will you choose me?" Xia Mi bent his eyes, his clear eyes shining brightly, as innocent as the girl next door who is easily deceived. .