Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

In the evening, Ming Huaying cleaned the Jie Xi Pavilion, closed the door and was about to rest.

She closed the door to the backyard and held an oil lamp in her hand to light the way.

"Xiao Feng, stop kicking your legs when you sleep."

Ming Huaying stopped and looked at the room beside her. Ji Huatao was sitting and undressing her hair, and she just seemed to take the time to mention it.

But isn’t Xiaofeng not honest when sleeping?

The two of them slept in two beds. At first, Ji Huatao was afraid that she would not sleep well, so she suggested putting her bed on the other side of the room and never moved it.

Why did you start talking about this now?

Ming Huaying moved her hand to the side, and the light inside was enough to see clearly.

Xiaofeng's body froze, as if he didn't expect it.

"Am I making a lot of noise?"

"It's not big, but it will scare you suddenly."

Ming Huaying secretly laughed. Ji Huatao had said that she was a very heavy sleeper, and even if someone shouted specifically in her ear, she would still have to shout a few words.

"Then stop talking in your sleep."

Ming Huaying heard this sentence before she had time to think about anything else. She watched helplessly as Ji Huatao put his hands on top of his head and turned to look at Xiaofeng.

Ming Huaying doesn't know what the rest of the situation will be like.

After hearing that sentence, she covered her mouth and snickered and went back to the room.

She might be able to guess what happened when she woke up the next day.

She met her eyes with a pair of dark circles early in the morning, and the man was still talking to her with a blank look on his face.

"Good morning, Aying."

Ming Huaying tried not to look at her face and replied: "Morning."

Another person came out with a yawn behind him. When he saw her, he greeted her: "Good morning, Sister Aying."

"morning."

Two pairs of dark-rimmed eyes looked at each other, covering their lips and yawning.

"Did you not sleep well?" This is what Ji Huatao asked.

"You were talking in your sleep and your voice was louder."

"Then your legs are kicking even harder."

Ming Huaying had no intention of listening to their argument, sighed helplessly and walked away.

After washing up, I opened the shop. It was getting colder day by day.

It felt just right when I woke up a few days ago, but now it's a little thin even wearing single clothes.

Ming Huaying stood at the door, looking at the scenery outside in the morning.

It had been two months since she woke up, and a long, long time had passed since the day she was poisoned and died. The three people from the Tianyu tribe died not long ago. Xu Suiran told her this news.

I heard Liu Zeyue say that there are not many people left in the Tianyu clan, except for her, who was selected by the clan leader, the only one left is this side branch.

Now that the side branch is gone, there is no use for her to keep this purse.

Ming Huaying pinched her purse and stared at the distance, her thoughts began to spread.

There was only one thing she didn't understand until now.

How did she come back after being killed? She even went to a new world and learned different knowledge along the way.

This unimaginable thing actually happened to her, and she couldn't even think about it.

"Why are you standing here?"

She suddenly associated Xu Suiran with this incident, and then a force came from her shoulders and pulled her back.

What she saw when she looked up was Xu Suiran's worried eyes. Ming Huaying temporarily hid her thoughts, and there was nothing to worry about now.

"You came here so early? Don't you want to sleep more?"

"When you wake up, you can't sleep."

Ming Huaying's slightly cold hand was wrapped in the other's palm, and she heard him say: "Would you like one of the steamed buns that just came out of the cage?"

"it is good."

The coldness on the body was dispelled by the warm buns. Ming Huaying held one in her palms and another in her mouth.

"Aren't they here?"

Ming Huaying guessed that they were still bickering at this moment, so she said casually: "It's a quarrel."

There was no movement around her, so she tilted her head and hit the other person's eyes.

Xu Suiran looked at her unblinkingly, seemingly containing countless words.

Ming Huaying's eyes slightly curved, her cheeks moved as she swallowed the remaining buns.

She didn't push, she knew Xu Suiran had something to say.

If she had spoken first, Xu Suiran's words might have been swallowed whole.

Sure enough, when she swallowed the second one, she heard Xu Suiran swallow nervously.

The protrusion on his neck rolled up and down, and the other person suddenly lowered his head.

"When I was in Antong, I always couldn't sleep well at night. One night I heard a voice in my dream telling me that you were gone and I..."

"What?" Ming Huaying interrupted him in disbelief. For fear of being misunderstood, she held Xu Suiran's hand as if to encourage him.

Xu Suiran still lowered his head and his hand was numb.

"I didn't believe it at first, but I would always dream about him in the next few days. One day I secretly sent a letter here, hoping for a reply all day long, but there was none.

"On the third day after sending the letter, I dreamed of him again. This time he didn't speak. The river in front of me began to change. It showed everyone's life, including mine and others. "

This is too bizarre.

I thought what happened to me was weird, but I didn't expect that Xu Suiran also had this experience.

She suddenly thought of the inexplicable association before and asked softly: "Have you seen me?"

Xu Suiran raised his head, tears glistening in his eyes.

She saw Xu Suiran's hand slowly raised and stopped in front of her without touching her.

His hand seemed to be touching something in the air, and it happened to meet the corner of Ming Huaying's lips.

"You're bleeding."

Ming Huaying was lost in thought, and the last scene of that life flashed before her eyes.

"You fell in Mingchuan's arms, bleeding from your eyes, nose, and mouth."

Whenever Xu Suiran said something, Ming Huaying would think of those images.

"I, I can't get through, I can't get through, I can only look at you like that and can't do anything."

His voice was choked, and his hand where he stood was shaking slightly.

Ming Huaying reached out and grabbed it, and she could clearly feel Xu Suiran's despair in her palm.

Tears hit the back of her hand, and Ming Huaying shrank her fingers from being burned.

She patted Xu Suiran with one hand and wiped away his tears with the other hand.

Xu Suiran closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

Ming Huaying gently rubbed his eyelids and said gently: "It's okay, I'm here."

Xu Suiran changed his mind, not daring to look at Ming Huaying again, and continued: "After I read it, I heard his voice again. He told me that if I want to save you, I must agree to a condition."

"What conditions?"

Xu Suiran shook his head and said nothing.

"He didn't say?"

"He said he would tell me after my wish is fulfilled, but I haven't dreamed of him again for so long."

Ming Huaying looked at him for a while and said, "So I was reborn and it was you who came back here?"

Xu Suiran was stunned: "Do you remember these things? Do you remember everything in your life?"

"I remember."

Ming Huaying looked at him and slowly said these three words.