Chapter 438

From the face of the dream almost distressed: "who believe it. It's pure deception! "

I explained, "I didn't deceive you by dreaming. How do you want me to explain that before you believe it?"

From the dream is to my army: "unless you tell me the truth, are you my dad's school..."

Not waiting for the dream to finish, I quickly made a wink at her. The dream understood and stopped the words.

We found that Secretary Zhang's business Buick was coming this way.

With a gentle pat on his head, Yumeng smiled bitterly: "this Zhang dengqiang is too much. Is it easy for me to come out? He has been following me all the time. He can't leave!"

I clenched my fist, and my knuckles rattled. I frowned, "a man like him can only be solved by violence!"

From the dream quickly said: "No. Secretary Zhang is my colleague now. You have no right to touch him! "

From the dream said such a sentence, but once again hurt my heart.

I was thinking: am I in the heart of dream, really not as important as Zhang dengqiang?

Maybe it's because I'm too impatient. Instead of listening to Youmeng, I stood up abruptly and said to the Buick: "I'll ask him why I want to follow you!"

He stood up and took my arm and said, "no way.

I gave a hard look at the approaching Buick, and couldn't help sighing.

From the dream suddenly in front of a bright, it seems that a lot of courage, stood up and said: "go, get rid of him!"

"Where to?" I asked doubtfully

"Go to the suburbs," said Yumeng

I said, "don't you have to run that far?"

"There is such a tail in the back, how can we talk?" frowned Yu Meng

I have no more words.

Then, urged by the dream, she sat on her Audi A6 again, started and set off.

I began to think in my heart: what does dream want to say to me? She looks really weird today.

Looking at Secretary Zhang again, he has "lurked" his car in the parking lot like an asshole.

I secretly scolded: fuck, sooner or later one day, I will repair this guy!

This Zhang dengqiang is too numerous

After getting on the car again, the music in the car is opened by the dream, and the beautiful song sounds: I want to dry the tears on your face, tell you how much I love you, how beautiful and sweet I am when I am with you

This song is very in line with my mood at this time. I watched the skillful driving from dream, thousands of thoughts active.

To be exact, at this moment, my mood is quite contradictory, which can be said to be happy and worried. It's a pleasure to be alone with Youmeng once again for such a long time. What's worrying is that you don't know what she is going to do. Is it true that she wants to make an end with me?

From dream, I increased my horsepower along the way and took me to a small river in Changping District. It's a small river. In fact, it's just a ditch used for irrigation in the countryside. The water in it is very clear, the trees are reflected, the fish are wandering around, the sky is blue, and the air is fresh.

Far away from the bustling city of Beijing, and only in the suburbs, you can enjoy the quiet fun.

Stop the car and look back. I don't see the shadow of the Buick: it seems that Secretary Zhang has been far behind us.

When I got off the bus, I took a deep breath of fresh air from dream, and a smile came out on my face. Her smile was beautiful, like a flower blooming in this fresh field.

The fragrance of corn maturing is wafting around, a piece of farmland, a couple of acres of fish ponds, several small yards, a few wandering farmers, a leisurely beauty.

By the dream in the ditch next to the light to walk two steps, suddenly asked me: "here is the United States?"

I nodded and said, "beauty. It's similar to my hometown. "

"I like this kind of idyllic scenery," said Yu Meng

I smiled and said, "I grew up in the countryside, and of course I like it better than you."

The air outside the car is even fresh and pleasant. Although the leaves of several trees beside the ditch have begun to turn yellow or even fall, they have not affected the scene of vitality at all. There are many weeds on the edge of the ditch, and the sound of the murmuring water comes from the river, or the sound of the fish playing.

With her head raised by dream, she trod on the lush grass beside the ditch. Her mouth wriggled for a while and spewed out a big bubble.

From the dream suddenly turned to me, said: "know why I want to bring you here?"

I shook my head and said, "I don't know."

From the dream looked at me deeply, a moment later from the corner of the mouth out of a very thin four words: save love!

I suddenly a Leng, see by dream's eyes, already full of mysterious breath.

I finally realized: my dear from the dream she has not changed, she still loves me, cares about me.

Can not help, my heart a heat, there is a kind of want to come forward to embrace her feeling.

But I didn't.

I think the meaning of the sentence from dream has indirectly indicated that she would like to be in my arms again and come back to me

But I still smiled a little embarrassed at her and said, "save love? Is our love still saved? "

From dream Wan er a smile: "you say?"

From the dream to smile, there is a beautiful dimple in front of the cheek.

I haven't seen her so refined and real smile for a long time!

Then Yumeng and I stopped at a place on the edge of the river. Fortunately, there are two stones here, which are just enough for us to sit down.

With foresight, Yumeng took out two newspapers from the car and put them on the mat. Facing the ditch, I sat down and said, "it's really a good place to talk about love -

My dear Youmeng, is she really back to me?"?

To be exact, I like the mood very much. Isn't that exactly the dream of adolescence? Take a confidant, sit by the river, chat and play, and talk to each other. From a closer look, Youmeng is still as beautiful as before. She is born with noble temperament and heroine. Her face is a little naughty, confident and lovely. Of course, the dream at this time seems to be more mature and stable. The simple and unsophisticated things in the countryside will be more beautiful and attractive set off by dreams. Only then did I understand that the simple rural scenery, which turned out to be a picture of thick ink and light color, can be matched to the limit with the beauty and beauty. It's no wonder that many famous beauties and stars like them like to take pictures in the countryside. When they are really in the real situation, I know that the most beautiful and pure wonderful place in the world is in the countryside.

I think back to the scene when I visited my relatives with Youmeng At that time, we enjoyed playing and laughing on the edge of the Yellow River, which was the best time in my life.

From the dream sits on the stone, shakes the legs, is humming what song lightly. Only at this time can she become so unrestrained.

By the complicated tasks and the noise of big cities, I can't breathe all day long. This kind of rural scene, on the other hand, makes the dream let go of the burden temporarily and become more energetic. It seems that there is no worry or worry.

I saw from the dream to refuse to break the silence, simply took a cigarette, quietly inhaled.

From the dream suddenly stopped the action and asked me, "why, bring you here, you have nothing to say to me?"

"What do you want to hear?" I asked, puzzled

As if some angry by the dream, scolded a sentence: "no conscience, do not understand customs." Then he reached out a hand and played with the grass beside him.

Silence for a moment, from dream head asked: "Zhao long, you tell me honestly, you still Love me? "

I found that when Yu Meng said this, his face turned red and seemed a little shy.

But she asked me this way, which made my heart rate reach the limit in a flash.

I took a hard smoke and nodded to Youmeng.

There was a satisfied smile on her face, but she immediately thought of something, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and pressed it casually.

"Let's listen to a song," said Yu Meng

I asked, "what song?"

"You will know when you hear it!" said Yu Meng

I look at the familiar pretty face of Yumeng, and I can't help but feel happy like a flower.

I was thinking: is this a dream?

From the dream is still like the past, my heart is still like the past.

So, how can we save love?

There is a sweet melody in the dream mobile phone: your figure, wandering, always like a gust of wind; your smile, your eyes, always make people lost in it. Although the world has thousands of customs, it's just a dream in a hurry. After waking up, everything is hazy. Can you save the love? Gentle night wind, gentle moon star, blowing for a while, tears are shining Until now, I only meet you in my dream. Who disturbed my most beautiful dream? Who can understand the woman's mind? How much I want to recover the lost love

The song is a cantata, but the lyrics are beautiful, and the singer's voice is as moving as the sound of nature.

And I can clearly hear that the master of the voice, not others, is just a dream.

I was thinking: is she using the song to express her heart to me?

We listen to songs and communicate with each other in our hearts. Although we are silent, a fire is burning in our hearts.

At this moment, my mood and Yumeng's mood are complex. She looks at me, and I look at her, and I don't want to break the tacit understanding of late.

Her beauty is still the same, still let me Bang ran heart. I looked at her beautiful face, as well as the poetic and picturesque spirit, and my heart was filled with infinite ripples. I think the existence of dreams is like a myth. She is an angel endowed by heaven. There is no one to compare with and profane.

At the end of the song, the mobile phone was put away by dream, and the face was a little red.

"You wrote it?" I asked

"By dream nodded:" well

I laughed and said, "that's good. If it's accompanied by music, it's bound to be a legend in the music industry. "

From the dream slightly shy way: "don't you hear what in the song?"? Don't want to know the name of this song? "

"I said:" that still needs to ask, this song certainly calls, calls "saves the love"