Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Shang Zhuyi hasn't seen Ji Mujue since passing by Ji Mujue last time, so Shang Zhuyi knows his position in Ji Mujue's heart.

It turned out that Ji Mujue didn't recognize him at all, but what is there to miss about him?Shang Zhuyi knew his place in Ji Mujue's heart.

In fact, in Shang Zhuyi's heart, he still hopes that Ji Mujue can recognize him, but Shang Zhuyi knows clearly, how could Ji Mujue feel the slightest nostalgia for a person like himself?
Tears flowed quietly across Shang Zhuyi's heart, but they did not show any traces. Shang Zhuyi also knew that such a thought was too extravagant for him.

These days, it has been a torment for Chunliang. Now the sky is covered with her pornographic photos, and wherever she goes, there are people pointing fingers at her. This feeling is very bad for Chunliang. But for everyone's comments, Chun Liang has nothing to do.

She knew that Ji Mujue's heart was completely irreparable, but no matter what she did, she couldn't let that bitch Lin Rushi succeed.

It's true that Chunliang thought so in his heart, but what about the truth?What the truth is, Chunliang's heart is also clear.

Ji Mujue would not love himself, let alone that woman Lin Rushi. In his heart, there is probably only Shang Zhuyi, but Shang Zhuyi is dead, maybe this is the sad situation for everyone.

These days, Lin Rushi has been waiting to go to Ji Mujue's house. Yan Ru also likes Lin Rushi very much. Whenever Lin Rushi comes, she will sneer at Chunliang, which makes Chunliang feel very uncomfortable.

Chunliang knows that she was not liked by Yan Ru in the first place, and now there are rumors about pornographic photos, so Chunliang has no way to see Ji Mujue, and she is also afraid that Ji Mujue will treat her coldly.

But the facts proved that Chunliang might have overthought, because on this day, Ji Mujue came back, and Ji Mujue looked at the facilities at home, then lowered his eyes in silence, and Chunliang looked at him expectantly.

Although Chunliang has released so many ugly photos, it is undeniable that Chunliang still has an important position in Ji Mujue's heart, so as long as Chunliang shows a cute and pitiful appearance, Ji Mujue's heart will still move slightly .

But today, with the same scene, the same innocence, and the same confrontation at home, Ji Mujue just stared blankly at a few people, then turned and went back to his room.

"Mujue?" Just when Ji Mujue was about to turn around and go back to his room, Chunliang's voice quietly appeared behind Ji Mujue. Hearing Chunliang's voice, Ji Mujue didn't speak, but just stood aside blankly.

"Are you still not willing to talk to Wei?" Chunliang's eyes were blurry, the former vows of eternal love have collapsed now, at this moment, so how can Chunliang not feel uncomfortable.

"I'm tired, let's talk about something tomorrow." Ji Mujue said coldly, as soon as his voice hit the ground, he turned and left without any hesitation in the process.

Looking at Ji Mujue's resolute back, Chunliang finally couldn't help it, and cried bitterly on the ground, the grievances of so many days collapsed at this moment.Lin Rushi's ridicule, Yan Ru's cold eyes, Ji Mujue's indifference, and the overwhelming discussion outside, at this moment, Chunliang lost completely, lost to anyone, and also lost to himself.

Chunliang closed his eyes, and the tears in his eyes slowly flowed down. Is this the retribution for himself?Chunliang doesn't know, Chunliang only knows that he might really lose Ji Mujue this time.

Ji Mujue turned around and returned to the room, and also closed his eyes, his long eyelashes had a beautiful arc in the air.Right now, his mind is in a mess, and he really wants to sort out his thoughts, but he doesn't have any.

Chunliang's voice and appearance seemed to be still in front of him, but for some reason, what appeared in front of him was not Chunliang's happy smile, but Shang Zhuyi's, Shang Zhuyi's voice, Shang Zhuyi's appearance, all in front of him I can't get it out of my head.

He hadn't even seen the last side of Shang's bamboo clothes, Ji Mujue's eyes flashed a trace of unknown emotion, maybe that's it, regrets are always the best.

It's like how he treats Shang Zhuyi, or maybe, like Shang Zhuyi treats himself, or in other words, like Chunliang treats himself.

Randomly, some bad thoughts flashed in Ji Mujue's head, those lost, those not lost, and those about to be lost.

In such thoughts, Ji Mujue's consciousness gradually became blurred, he seemed to be immersed in the boundless darkness, but the scene in his dream was very sad.Ji Mujue didn't want to wake up.

He dreamed that a fire was burning his beloved, but he looked at Shang Zhuyi's anxious eyes and saw Shang Zhuyi's helpless expression. Ji Mujue wanted to help her very much, but why did he not out of reach.

Feeling that the corners of his eyes were moist, Ji Mujue was yelling loudly: Zhuyi, the voice was piercing, but there was nothing he could do.

The fire finally eroded Shang Zhuyi, Ji Mujue finally recalled Shang Zhuyi's voice in his ears, he felt that he could no longer continue to think like this, he should wake up.

Just when he was about to wake up, the screen suddenly changed, and a girl walked gently beside him. Ji Mujue wanted to see clearly, but unexpectedly found that he couldn't see the girl in front of him clearly no matter what. appearance.

"Who are you?" Ji Mujue asked with some doubts, he looked at the girl in front of him with an unfriendly expression, but relying on his intuition, Ji Mujue felt that the girl in front of him must have more or less relationship with him.

"I'm Shang Zhuyi, how can you not recognize me?" The girl in front of her had a light voice. Although her conversation was full of gentle charm, she still couldn't see her face clearly.

"No, you're not, Shang Zhuyi is dead." Ji Mujue said, but in Ji Mujue's voice, there was a bitterness that Ji Mujue didn't even notice.

"I'm afraid you have to ask yourself, do you want Shang Zhuyi to die, or do you want Shang Zhuyi to live?" The girl in front of her smiled slightly. Although her face was very blurred, it still made people feel that she was smiling. .

"I..." Ji Mujue was speechless for a while, yes, indeed he was silent, although Ji Mujue really wanted to see Shang Zhuyi, but what happened before really made Ji Mujue not have the courage to see Shang Zhuyi.

"Haha, it turns out that your feelings for me are nothing more than that." The girl in front of her was suddenly furious, she pointed at Ji Mujue and laughed loudly, the voice made Ji Mujue feel extremely terrified.

"No!" Ji Mujue yelled, he saw lightly and clearly that the blurred face of the girl in front of him suddenly became clear, and Shang Zhuyi's face also appeared in front of Ji Mujue.

But I don't know why, the face of the person in front of him was originally Shang Zhuyi's, but in an instant, it turned into a pure and sad face, and his voice was pure and pitiful.They are telling Ji Mujue their pain.

"Mujue, don't you love me anymore?" The tone made Ji Mujue feel extremely sad, Ji Mujue felt a sudden pain in his heart, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Ji Mujue, I hate you." Just when Ji Mujue's hands were trembling slightly, the girl in front of him changed into Shang Zhuyi's appearance again, tears trembled slightly beside Ji Mujue, he looked at what happened in front of him in disbelief scene.

Suddenly, the face of the girl in front of him became extremely horrifying, Ji Mujue looked at the face of the girl in front of him, and suddenly a feeling of nausea hovered in his stomach.Just as Ji Mujue was about to resist, the face of the girl in front of him turned into that of Shang Zhuyi again.

Ji Mujue only felt that he was running aimlessly in front, but the monster behind was still chasing hard. Ji Mujue only felt that he was running hard, but in the end, he still couldn't escape behind the monster behind.

"No." Ji Mujue yelled loudly, not knowing whether it was the fear in his heart or something else.All he knew was that he woke up suddenly and looked at the white ceiling.

Ji Mujue wiped himself in a cold sweat, but the fear in his heart had not completely subsided. He silently picked up the water beside the bed, and then gulped it down.

I don't know how many times it has been, Ji Mujue sighed, since Shang Zhuyi was buried in the sea of ​​fire, Ji Mujue has been having nightmares all day long.

But this time, Ji Mujue seemed to know it, he looked up out of the window, the sky had turned white slightly, and Ji Mujue looked at his watch again.

The pointer clearly recorded the current Beijing time, and Ji Mujue couldn't help but sighed.Sure enough, it was only 03:30 in the morning.

In the silent night sky, everything seemed so quiet, Ji Mujue casually picked up the cigarette beside his pillow and lit it.The faint smoke ring in his hand seemed to indicate Ji Mujue's helplessness.

The smoke ring was lightly spit out from Ji Mujue's mouth, but what remained in his mouth was just a little bit of bitter taste. Even though Ji Mujue's mouth was bitter, he still couldn't conceal the soreness in his heart.

Shang Zhuyi. Ji Mujue read this name softly, and from some time ago, this name has been in his heart, which can never be erased.

The smoke inhaled into the lungs and the name engraved in the heart are the most indelible traces in the world.