Chapter 296

what is it?

Dream?

Xiang Chaojue is now in the deep sea. He drops a little bit, and his body gradually becomes cold. The sun is getting shallower and shallower, and his vision is becoming more and more blurred.

Is he going to die here? And then it was eaten up by the monsters of the deep sea.

When Xiang Chaojue regained his mind, he found that he was still sitting on the bed in the room, while his mother and father were sitting beside the bed. His mother was crying, and her voice was heartbreaking.

Xiang Chaojue subconsciously wants to wipe his mother's tears with a tissue, but before him, Xiang's father has already done so, so he can only withdraw his hand.

His mother still complained that he married Gu luanqing to Chaojue, "I'm dying. How can you marry the offspring of that woman? What you are born with is still a cheap child. You can't be happy with such a woman? "

Always gentle and elegant mother is like an irrational beast when she talks about it. She uses the most insulting words she can think of in her mind to Gu luanqing and Gu luanqing's mother. She wants to belittle them.

The more he looked at his mother, the more strange he felt. He always felt that the elegant woman in front of him just had her mother's body. In fact, her soul was empty.

Even so, he didn't want to disobey his mother face to face, but he was dissatisfied that Gu luanqing was so belittled, so he said, "Mom, I hope you don't blame luanqing all the time. It's also my responsibility."

He knew that his mother would be more angry, and so it was.

"You really let me down!" The mother angrily scolded.

Xiang Chaojue could only accept it in silence. Besides, he didn't know what else he could do.

At this time, he kept silent. He should have no position to speak to his father at last. He put his hand on his knee and sighed. Then he said slowly, "son, when I was bewildered, I would do something to hurt your mother. Now I live in regret every day. I don't want you to regret like me."

"Break up with Gu luanqing. We are also for your own good. If we don't break up with her, your mother and I will not rest in peace."

He frowned at Chao Jue. His headache was splitting. He couldn't think about it at all. He could only call his father like asking for help, "Dad..."

"Chao Jue, are you really not afraid that we can't rest under the yellow spring?"

"Chao Jue, you are sorry for Xiang Jia, you know? How can you fall in love with that woman? "

"Even if you just like her, you should not develop this kind of relationship with her. You are doomed to have no result."

"Chaojue..." like hypnosis, xiangjue complained and criticized constantly in his ears in an attempt to wake him up.

However, Xiang Chaojue only felt that he had a bad headache and was about to crack.

His call for help is more and more urgent, and also more and more weak, "Dad, mom, I beg you to stop... Please..."

Bean sized beads of sweat slide down his forehead, down his cheek, drawing the outline of him until they fall on the sheets. Xiang Chaojue felt as if he was in the fire, hot and tired.

Their interrogation is like a furnace. He is in the furnace and has nowhere to hide.

Xiang Chaojue had to close his eyes, and the sea came back to his mind.

He's falling down little by little, never ending

Confused, Xiang Chaojue heard someone calling his name. The other side seemed very worried, for fear that something might happen to him.

"Chao Jue, wake up, Chao Jue..."

Xiang Chaojue subconsciously felt that the man was Gu luanqing, so he stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms without thinking about it. The skin contact between his clothes and quilt made him react quickly.

This man is not Gu luanqing.

Xiang Chaojue suddenly opened his eyes. Looking at the dizzy white ceiling, he suddenly realized that what just happened was just a dream, and the reality was in front of him.

The reality is that he fell asleep, slept for a long time, but did not sleep deep.

Xiang Chaojue sat up. He covered his face. After a while, he let go of it. Then he noticed the presence of Song Wen, who was squatting beside the bed and trembling with fear.

Song Wen was very excited for his recovery. Her nervous tension suddenly relaxed, leaving her blank and empty. She even sat on the carpet because of her weak legs.

But Xiang Chaojue didn't want to appreciate it. His first reaction was to frown and question her coldly, "didn't I say don't come into my room? Why do you knowingly do it? Do you want to make me angry again before you leave

Song Wen shakes her head like a rattle. In front of Chao Jue, her excellent EQ and IQ are all at once zero, and she is thinking about how to make him happy.

She denied it and explained, "it's not what you think. I didn't dare to come in, but later I heard you cry in pain in the room. I thought something happened to you. I summoned up the courage to come in and have a look."

The result is not what she imagined. A snitch climbed in the window and gave him a fatal blow while Xiang Chaojue was asleep. Xiang Chaojue just had a nightmare and expressed his fear in the dream in a moment of excitement.

Of course, Song Wen tried her best to wake Xiang Chaojue up, because he looked very miserable, his temperature was high, his forehead was full of sweat, and even his pillow was wet.

Finally he woke up, Song Wen naturally feel happy, he did not know how afraid she was, he just died.

For her, anyone can die, except for herself and Xiang Chaojue. Even if the earth is destroyed, she wants to pull Xiang Chaojue to escape to outer space to live.

After listening to Song Wen, Xiang Chaojue realized that his shirt was completely wet, and his sweat seemed to infiltrate every part of his body. His whole body was sticky and very uncomfortable.

Song Wen saw that he didn't blame her for breaking into the room any more, so she began to push forward. She stood up to help him turn on the air conditioner and closed the window.

"You say that you don't know how to sleep to turn on the air conditioner. Now it's summer, and the summer system of this broken house is so poor. Be careful of getting heatstroke..." Song Wen walked around the room wantonly, reminding him with a painful tone.

It seems that she has just been given enough time to calm down and think about it. Even if she is hysterical, crying, making trouble and hanging herself, Xiang Chaojue will not care about her.

Because he doesn't care about her enough. In this case, she should be more enthusiastic to him until he finally has her place in his heart.

It's not too late to dig up the old books.

Song Wen's previous unhappiness has been swept away by her own wishful thinking. Now she wants to find a way to make Xiang Chaojue promise to let her stay. She only has the opportunity to contact him when she lives here.

It has to be said that Song Wen is an immortal Xiaoqiang in love. Sometimes even Xiang Chaojue has to admire her.

Xiang Chaojue doesn't respond. He has no mind to pay attention to the existence of Song Wen. He just feels that he urgently needs to take a bath and change into fresh clothes.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Finally, before entering the bathroom, he said to Song Wen, "has the housewife gone back?"

"No, I'm cleaning the balcony now." Song Wen truthfully replied that she was in a good mood and didn't want to make trouble for an unrelated person.

"Let her wash my sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases. I have new ones in my cupboard. Just replace them." Xiang Chaojue calmly orders Song Wen to do something. He looks as usual, and he doesn't mention the nightmare he just had. It seems that he is also a dream who has just been flustered.

Although Song Wen was curious and didn't dare to ask more, she nodded and agreed, "I know. I'll tell my aunt, but let me do something like changing sheets and pillowcases for you. You don't worry about other people, do you?"

Xiang Chaojue thought that she was someone else, but he did not object and acquiesced in her behavior.

After entering the bathroom, he locked himself in the cramped space. Xiang Chaojue finally felt relaxed. He took off his clothes and looked up at the foggy ceiling. He closed his eyes and became confused.

In a trance, he remembered the dream he had just had. Xiang Chaojue couldn't believe that there was such a real dream in the world. In the dream, he even thought that he was in reality.

Xiang Chaojue has always been an atheist from the past to the present, and he does not believe in Buddhism, ghosts, snakes and gods. However, now he has to re-examine this issue.

If that dream is true, if he continues to be with Gu luanqing, the spirit of his parents will not rest in peace, and even the whole Xiang family will be involved.

If he doesn't stay with her and obey his parents' wishes, will he be happy in his life?

His heart is like a wild animal, clamoring for his love for Gu luanqing. Now he has locked up the wild animal, and he can restrain his feelings for Gu luanqing for the time being, but it's hard to guarantee that the wild animal will break free from the confinement.

If things really get to that point, will parents blame him?

Xiang Chaojue can really feel the pain in his heart. He is a contradiction now. He not only wants Gu luanqing to be with him forever, but also wants to cater to his parents' wishes, so that their spirits in heaven can get transcendence and rest in peace.

He couldn't tell which side was more important to him.

He just felt tired.

When she came out of the bathroom, Song Wen was still there. She walked nervously to Chaojue, put her hands behind her, and asked him carefully, "can I stay here? I promise I will listen to you in the future, and I will not publicize it everywhere. Of course, I will not go to Gu luanqing for trouble. "

She didn't believe the last one.

He thought that he would have to have a debate with him before he could come to a conclusion. Unexpectedly, Xiang Chaojue was so straightforward this time and agreed without hesitation, "I know. Do it yourself."

His manner is loose, obviously is not in the mood to pay attention to Song Wen.

But Song Wen seems to see the hope, immediately burst into laughter, a change before the naughty property, happily left the room.

After Song Wen left, her mobile phone rang. It was Zhong Jingmo.

He glanced at Chao Jue and got through.