The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

In deep sleep, Yu Muxi had a terrible dream.

In the dream, she was far, far away from Luo Wanfeng, so far away that she couldn't reach her.

Luo Wanfeng kept calling her name, calling Xiaoxing's name.

She answered.

But Luo Wanfeng couldn't hear him, so he stood in the ruins, lonely and desolate, his eyes full of concern and sadness.

She looked at the dilapidated house that was about to collapse in the ruins, right behind Luo Wanfeng.

"Wan Feng, run..." she shouted, but he couldn't hear her.

Luo Wanfeng raised his head, looking at the ruins and dangerous walls that were about to collapse, he just smiled faintly, smiling very relieved, as if he already had the happiness and warmth he longed for for a lifetime.

"Wan Feng, let's go... let's go..."

He remained indifferent, slowly closing his eyes with a smile on his face.

The dangerous wall fell down in an instant, pressing hard on Luo Wanfeng's body, and he was buried in the ruins. No matter how heartbreakingly she shouted, he couldn't hear her anymore.

The ruins returned to calm, and the lonely wind slowly blew past without leaving any traces.

"Xixi..."

A familiar voice came from beside her ear, calling her softly and delicately.

At that moment, Yu Muxi opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes. She sat up suddenly, hugged Luo Wanfeng's neck, and cried bitterly: "Why don't you leave? Why don't you leave when it's so dangerous? ?”

Luo Wanfeng caressed her back distressedly, and comforted her softly: "Did you have a nightmare, and you kept crying and calling my name while you fell asleep?"

It was a dream, just a nightmare.

Yu Muxi's trembling heart slowly calmed down, she adjusted her breathing, eased her breath, and let go of Luo Wanfeng.

Luo Wanfeng held her face in both hands, wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his thumbs, and comforted her softly: "I'm not in danger, don't worry about me."

"En." Yu Muxi stared at him and nodded.

"Go back to sleep, it's not morning yet."

Yu Muxi looked around, only to find that in Luo Wanfeng's room, she was wearing a set of comfortable pajamas, lying on the same big bed as Luo Wanfeng.

He was dressed in casual home clothes and seemed to have been awakened by her nightmare.

"Why am I here?" Yu Muxi asked.

"Just now outside, you fainted from crying." Luo Wanfeng touched her head distressedly, and sighed: "The last time I saw you fainted from crying was when your mother passed away."

"Where's Xiaoxing?" Yu Muxi asked.

Luo Wanfeng: "It's in his room, I bathed him, and I'll come back to accompany you after coaxing him to sleep."

Yu Muxi looked around, trying to find the phone, "What time is it?"

"Three o'clock in the morning." Luo Wanfeng hugged her, fell on the big bed, hugged her into his arms, and let her head rest on his arms, "Sleep with me for a while."

Yu Muxi adjusted her posture, nestled in his chest, and closed her eyes.

Luo Wanfeng turned the lights to the darkest warm tone.

He stroked her shoulder, couldn't help but kissed her hair lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

The room fell into silence.

In an instant, Yu Muxi whispered: "Wan Feng, I dreamed that you were in danger, but you chose to stay by suicide."

Luo Wanfeng's body shook slightly and froze.

Yu Muxi looked up nervously, looking at his handsome side face in a daze: "You don't know how to do it, do you?"

Luo Wanfeng didn't speak, but lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's just a dream, go to sleep."

"You have suffered from depression before, have you relapsed recently?"

"No," he said.

Yu Muxi: "When you were most depressed, did you ever think about committing suicide?"

"No." He responded lightly.

"Please, don't do this," she choked out.

Luo Wanfeng squeezed a smile, and lightly pinched her cheek: "What are you thinking, I have you and Xiaoxing, I won't do that."

"What if we leave?"

"You are in my heart and my concern for this generation."

Yu Muxi thought for a while, turned around and lay on top of him, looked at him condescendingly, and said very seriously: "Wan Feng, we can still meet via video, if you really miss us, don't let your mother know, secretly Fly over to find us."

Luo Wanfeng smiled bitterly, and put his arms around her waist: "Aren't you married yet?"

Yu Muxi shook her head, "If you don't marry, Xiaoxing only has you as a father."

"Will you marry me?"

"No, I'm afraid of your mother." Yu Muxi resolutely refused.

Luo Wanfeng had never hated his identity so much before. He didn't hate Chen Min, but he hated that he was Chen Min's son.

"Take me and go to a place where no one can find us. Let's settle down." Luo Wanfeng looked at her expectantly.

Yu Muxi shook her head again: "There is no place she can't find. As long as we immigrate, there will be information registration, and she will definitely find out. Besides, she has money, and it is really easy to investigate someone."

Luo Wanfeng smiled bitterly, and pressed her face into his chest: "Go to sleep."

His heart ached.

I don't want to talk anymore.

There is a paranoid mother who is so paranoid that Luo Wanfeng can only accept his fate. He cannot murder his biological mother. Instead of putting his beloved woman and son in danger, it is better to let him bear the pain of separation alone. It is also his responsibility to die alone. dead.

"Wait the wind!"

"Ok?"

"You love me too, right?" Yu Muxi asked curiously.

Luo Wanfeng smiled faintly, embraced her with both hands, and couldn't help but kiss her lightly on the lips, "I hope now that I don't love you anymore."

"Do you love it or not?" Yu Muxi muttered.

Luo Wanfeng smiled slightly: "Ask the question knowingly."

"Then you were outside the garden just now, didn't you ask knowingly?"

Luo Wanfeng frowned, "Am I asking knowingly? Yu Muxi, you don't know how unfeeling and indifferent you are. You have always been hot and cold to me. Do you know how uncomfortable you make me?"

"Then you weren't..."

Yu Muxi just wanted to complain.

Luo Wanfeng turned over, pressed her under his arms, held her wrist and pressed it on the pillow, and stared at her.

"I think you don't feel sleepy at all, why don't you do something happy."

Yu Muxi's face was instantly warm, and she struggled to move, "It's late, don't make trouble."

"Do you want to sleep?" He said threateningly.

"Sleep, I'll sleep." Yu Muxi closed her eyes nervously, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Luo Wanfeng couldn't help but kiss her lips lightly.

She froze.

He suddenly lowered his head and gently bit her shoulder.

"Ah..." Yu Muxi trembled in fright. Although it didn't hurt, she was frightened and struggled in his arms, "Are you a puppy? Why did you bite?"

Hearing her frightened voice, Luo Wanfeng's cute and angry expression made him playful: "Xixi, are you ticklish?"

"Huh? What are you afraid of?"

"This way..." Luo Wanfeng didn't explain, and went straight to her, gently rubbing her creases and waist.

"Ah...haha, don't..." Yu Muxi laughed out loud from being tickled, curled up her whole body, desperately avoiding it, her happy laughter echoed in the room.

Luo Wanfeng saw that the more afraid she was, the more he wanted to tease her.

Yu Muxi really couldn't dodge, and learned to fight back.

The two had a big fight on the bed.

The laughter continued for a while, in order not to wake up the son next door, Yu Muxi had no choice but to ride on his crotch, press him on the bed, and kiss him deeply.

In order not to continue the tickling, he had to change to a sport he was passionate about.