"Mom, why don't you want me?" This is the voice of a sobbing child, with a bit of fear and sadness.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

Mother……

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my mother who didn't protect you well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

This dream was repeated many times, until she heard someone calling her name, her mind turned around a bit.

That voice was so familiar, she wanted to open her eyes to see it, but she couldn't.

"Linger".

The voice that called her was very depressed, trying to suppress the pain.

She really wanted to open her eyes, and really wanted to comfort that everyone, but her eyes seemed to be out of the control of her brain at all, she couldn't open them no matter what, and she couldn't move her fingers.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well", the intermittent voice came into her ears, and the familiar voice lingered in her mind for a long time and refused to dissipate.

By the way, that seemed to be Brother Zheng's voice.

Could this be him?They haven't seen each other for five years, is he back?

I'm sorry, sorry for what, he didn't feel sorry for himself, it was she who was sorry for him, it was her fault that he didn't protect their children well.

She wanted to open her eyes to watch, to open her mouth to talk to him, but she couldn't do anything, couldn't say anything.

"Ling'er, can I still love you?"

can i still love you

Linger, what should I do with you? Tell me, can I still love you, can you still love me?

Sitting by the bed, Dongfang Zheng held Ouyang Ling's hand tightly, muttering to himself.

He really doesn't know what to do anymore. If she was sure that Linger loved him before, he would even think that the breakup five years ago was because of Linger's willfulness, but now... everything is wrong, from beginning to end It was all his fault, he was too confident.

"Brother Zheng", an inaudible voice came from Ouyang Ling's mouth, and Dongfang Zheng immediately held her hand to respond to her.

"Ling'er, I'm here, I'm here."

Hearing Dongfang Zheng's voice, Mu Linger calmed down a little, and then two voices rang out in her mind at the same time.

"Linger, Linger..."

"Mommy mommy……"

The two voices alternated, making Ouyang Ling miserable.

"Linger, wake up, Linger, wake up," Dongfang Zheng called softly, and Ouyang Ling's consciousness gradually turned back.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw a familiar figure in front of him.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen him so close. It’s been a long time. It’s been more than 1000 days and nights. During the days when he was not around, she often dreamed about him, but never once was it as real as it is now. .

"Brother Zheng, I dreamed of you again, it's so good," he laughed unconsciously as he spoke.

Dream?Does she dream of him often?

In the past five years, he has often dreamed of her. He thought it was real many times, but when he woke up, he found it was just a dream. Even if she appeared in front of his eyes so real now, he still felt it was like a dream.

"Silly girl, this is not a dream."

Not a dream.

Dongfang Zheng was right in front of his eyes, Ouyang Ling reached out and stroked his cheek lightly, it was so real, unlike before, it disappeared with just one touch.

"Is it really you, Brother Zheng?" Ouyang Ling's voice trembled in disbelief.

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