Chapter 230
Closing his eyes irritably, the dim firelight in the hall made him realize for the first time what it means to be tossing and turning.

Frowning, he sat up impatiently.

The sleeve robe was flicked twice vigorously, and everything turned into darkness in an instant.

Dejectedly lying down again, Ji Yanshu tightened his lips in dissatisfaction.Today, because of Anyang, not only did he expend too much strength, but he also brought back a whole body of pain.

The last picture frozen in my mind was Anyang's tearful decision.

Why should he think about a woman who will never have anything to do with him again!Xue Xueer is enough for him...

"Yan Shu..." The familiar voice came to his ears inexplicably, Ji Yanshu raised his head angrily, but saw a gorgeous spring in front of him.

The morning sun coats the vegetation in the forest with a layer of light gold, and the chirping of the birds is crisp and melodious.

He was lost in a trance, unable to tell whether what was in front of him was a dream or reality.

Swallowing dry mouth with a little nervousness, he followed the direction of memory and looked towards the stone steps not far away.

The grass was lush and green, and he saw Anyang again there.

Light dress and simple temples, light makeup and light application.That dusty white gauze skirt reveals the coldness that no one should enter.

With just one glance, he thought he had bumped into that person whom he yearned for day and night...

"Liu Xinyue," said these three words in a low voice, with an inexplicably bitter taste in his mouth.

"You damn woman, what are you doing back here?"

After taking two fierce steps, the person in front of him laughed happily.

The sun was pouring down, and the sound of the wind and leaves around him seemed to disappear. He was full of eyes and only her smile was left condensed in time.

"Well, I've been waiting for you for a long time," Anyang's eyebrows swept a little arrogance, and the fresh breath made him feel a little proud.

I know that you, a woman, are reluctant to leave me.

Standing with his head held high and his hands behind his back, he arrogantly raised his head and wanted to wait for Anyang to come by himself.

Unexpectedly, after a moment of pause, a figure also dressed in white passed by.

"I'm delayed by something on the road," said the voice that was obviously familiar, but the change of tone made him unable to remember for a moment who the owner of this voice was.

Ji Yanshu frowned uncomfortably, and when he turned his head, he saw the person he hated the most in his life looking at Anyang tenderly.

"Ye Zhanyun! You lingering bastard!"

It was obviously his precious memory, but now Ye Zhanyun unexpectedly appeared!

In a rage, his palms turned into eagle claws, and he grabbed Ye Zhanyun's face with all his strength.

He insisted on tearing off the hypocrisy of this person in front of Anyang.

However, with one blow, the person in front of him didn't change his color, but his eyes seemed to be filled with infinite tenderness, "I'm not here these days, do you miss me?"

Anyang blinked, and stared at Ye Zhanyun shyly with dark pupils, "Of course I miss you very much..."

The two of them folded their hands as if there was no one else present, and the tightly clasped fingers made Ji Yanshu furious in an instant, "Ye Zhanyun, let her go!"

After shouting angrily, he smashed his fist in the face with a strong wind again.

"Bang!"

In the darkness, Ji Yanshu's body rolled down from the high platform in a state of embarrassment, and he was a little bit awake when he fell, only then did he realize that it was just a nightmare.

"Damn Ye Zhanyun!" His fist hit the ground hard, Ji Yanshu thought of how intimate the two of them were in the dream just now, and wished he could rush back to Liu's house immediately.

———Off-topic: The author often misses the message, so I put the reader group number here first (483222309).

(End of this chapter)

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