Under the bleak moonlight, Xia Beiqing's eyes flashed a ferocious: "help me keep an eye on it, report any news to me immediately."

Hang up the phone, Xia Beiqing pick up the photo again, tear the photo from the middle of Shen Zhiyu and Wei Heng, half of Shen Zhiyu is put properly, half of Wei Heng is grasped by Xia Beiqing into the palm of his heart, crumpled into a ball, and then thrown into the garbage can.

Late at night, Xia Bei was lying on the bed, confused and confused. He felt that a warm hand was pulling away his hair and stroking his forehead, as if feathers had slipped by, bringing a burst of crispness.

Xia Beiqing slowly stood in her eyes and found that there was a woman beside the bed. She was wearing a floral dress with seaweed like hair behind her ears. She was bathing in the moonlight, just like an angel coming.

She looked at Xia Beiqing with her gentle eyes, and her lips lifted up a doting smile, calling softly: "ah Qing."

Xia Beiqing was stunned at first, and then tears came out. He sat up and rushed to the woman's arms, crying.

"Mom..."

This is his mother. They haven't met for a long time. Even in my dream, my mother didn't come to him.

Mother's hand is still as warm as before, stroking his head, with a sweet voice asked: "you like him, right?"

As soon as Xia Beiqing's cry stopped, he knew that his mother was referring to Shen Zhiyu, and he nodded without hesitation.

"Like... Like very much, but... Just because I like it, I feel sorry for you... He is the woman's brother, I shouldn't like him, I betrayed you, mom..."

The woman chuckled, as if the spring breeze brushed her face: "baby ah Ching, there is nothing should not, everyone has the right to pursue happiness, mother is no longer there, but you are still alive, alive should look forward, move forward, don't be hindered by anyone, my baby, if you always put yourself in the past, how can mother rest assured?"

Xia Beiqing slowly raised his head and looked at the woman in the moonlight with a pair of hazy tears: "Mom, don't you blame me?"

"How?" The woman wiped the tears from the corner of Xia Beiqing's eyes with her fingers and said with a smile: "Mom respects all the choices you make. Don't think whether you are worthy of me or not. Life is your own. You should ask your heart, are you worthy of yourself? Only when you are worthy of yourself can you have the right to think about whether you are worthy of others. "

His heart

It was he who tortured himself like this, shut himself up in the room all day, refused to communicate with anyone, wasted his studies, and even stopped pursuing his dream.

I miss miss miss Shen, but I force myself not to think about it. I like Miss Shen, but I force myself not to like it. I want to go to Miss Shen, but I force myself not to go.

He's really sorry for himself.

"Baby, think about it and you'll find the answer." The woman slowly released Xia Bei.

"Mom! Where are you going! " Xia Beiqing wanted to catch a woman, but his hand passed through her body. He watched her merge with the moonlight, and then disappear completely.

"Mom!" Xia Bei leans toward the moonlight and falls to the ground.

The next second, Xia Beiqing suddenly opened his eyes, almost jumped up from the bed, cold sweat down his forehead, he looked around, empty room, no mother's figure.

It turned out to be just a dream.