Marriage in crisis

Wei Qingchuan whispered unhurriedly, "Am I really pursuing you, wanting to integrate into your life, participate in your life, and let them see this true performance?"

"Isn't this still taking advantage of me?" This time, I was deliberately pretending to be stupid. I was blushing and laughing secretly while holding the phone.

"This is my most true and sincere expression!" Wei Qingchuan emphasized.

Then, he whispered in my ear, "What? Is it fake?"

When I didn't respond, he murmured, "...then it's broken, then it's dangerous!"

"Ah?" I was a little nervous and asked, "What's the danger?"

"I am in danger. If I let those people think that my pursuit of you is a lie, I will be in danger!" He said without any doubt, "They will dig deeper into my identity! You have to know that a lie is a lie. . Once they know that I was plotted by them, like Wei Qingchuan back then, they will still take action against me. Then my entire plan will fall short."

I sat up in confusion, "Wei Qingchuan, are you telling the truth? Don't bother me!"

At this moment, I felt like my scalp was numb.

"Really! Now you are another cover for me! You know, all Rong Yu's information is false, but it must be true to the outside world! No falsehood can be exposed."

"What about your identity as a senior in the university?..."

"Wei Qingchuan has completely erased it. The senior brother of you and Zhao Gang is Rong Yu. And the sudden suspension of school means the sudden death of the family leader. I am anxious to be recalled to the Rong family to inherit the family business!" Wei Qingchuan said solemnly.

I was a little confused and muttered, "Then are you Rong Yu or Wei Qingchuan?"

"Rongyu!" Wei Qingchuan replied decisively.

"Then Wei Qingchuan back then was your fake identity?" I asked dully.

"Yes!"

I was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment?

When we were in college, we were only together for two years, really two years.

"Don't think too much! Nini, no matter what they are, one thing is true...that is, I love you!" Wei Qingchuan's magnetic and low-pitched words came, and my brain was buzzing.

"Then I'm going to call you Rong Yu from now on, right? No more Wei Qingchuan." I murmured, feeling a strange emotion in my heart.

I even doubted whether this person was actually the Wei Qingchuan who once made me fall in love.

I don’t know what else I talked to him about later, and my mind went blank.

After hanging up the phone, my mind was filled with what he said. I am now a cover for him, and I fell asleep in a daze!

In my dream, I dreamed of Wei Qingchuan, the real Wei Qingchuan.

He was so sunny and handsome, with a bright smile, and his eyes were filled with tender love. He stared at my Wei Qingchuan with doting eyes.

He pulled me and ran to the top of the mountain. Zhao Gang behind him was as tired as a dog, shouting that we should wait for him.

But when Zhao Gang also ran to the top of the mountain, he was about to stand next to us. Wei Qingchuan pulled me fiercely, hugged me into his arms, jumped up, and jumped down...

The mountain wind was howling, the white clouds were passing by, and the scenery was so beautiful. We were soaring freely in the sky like rocs with spread wings. He turned back and smiled at me, but it was a completely different face...

I paused and then suddenly fell downwards. I screamed, "Ah..."

Wake up with a start!

I gasped for a while and looked at every corner of the room before I realized that this was just a dream!

But I can't tell whether this is a dream or a nightmare!

He turned to look at the bed, but Sanbao was nowhere to be seen.

I was startled, and the hairs on my hair stood on end. Child?

I shouted, lifted the quilt, and ran out barefoot.

In the corridor, I heard Sambo shouting from below. I squatted on the ground. I was really afraid. Everything was just a dream!

After squatting for a long time, Mrs. Yang came upstairs and saw me squatting in front of the door. She was startled and ran over quickly, "Danni?"

I slowly raised my head, and she squatted in front of me in surprise, "Why do you look so ugly?"

She asked, then raised her hand to touch my forehead, "Ah...why are you so hot?"

I instinctively touched my forehead, "It's a little hot, isn't it?"

"How is this so hot?" Mrs. Yang pulled me up and quickly put me back on the bed to lie down. "You have a cold. I'll get a thermometer to measure you!"

She covered me with a quilt and walked out quickly. Only then did I realize that I was indeed a little drifting.

When Mrs. Yang ran back with the thermometer, she was followed by a large group of people.