[Pretender] Manchun Resentment

Filled with a happy smile.

Minglou touched his face, such a smile was beyond his ability.He wondered if he had gone crazy?It's not harmful

afraid.

The person in the mirror slowly stepped back with a smile, revealing a woman with a big belly behind her. She was leaning on "my" arms with a happy face, and an unknown six-year-old child also ran out and grabbed the woman. The corner of his clothes creaked and said something.

Everything was so quiet, and his usually spinning head seemed to be blocked.

"This woman... this woman, what is..." He stood up muttering to himself, and approached step by step.

Touching her face, she was surprised to find that the self in the mirror burst into a mysterious smile, grabbed his outstretched hand and pulled him

into the mirror.

He became more sleepy, and could only feel himself sleeping in a barren space.

"Have you written enough novels?" Wang Manchun interrupted him coldly, she found that she was approaching something she didn't want to face, "I don't know what you are talking about." Minglou's face softened, revealing a conniving look Emoticons come.

"Actually, you know what I said is true, don't you?" He leaned over to kiss her, but Wang Manchun froze, suddenly frightened, and slapped her.

She slapped Minglou so hard that she turned Minglou's face sideways with a slap. The cold-glowing gold-rimmed glasses were hit on the ground, and the lenses shattered, making a shocking noise in the quiet room. ,

"Minglou..." Manchun herself was also frightened, calling his name in a daze,

"I'm here." He turned his head, a trace of red palm prints slowly floated on his fair complexion, and there were red glasses on his temples.

Frame imprint, a strand of wet hair hangs down at this moment, but he doesn't even look at the ground, staring at her with a half-smile,

"Manchun, I've been here all this time." He smiled softly at Wang Manchun, and then pushed her hard onto the bed, and rode up on her, covering her body with his shadow.

"And, I don't want to leave anymore." Ming Lou stroked her neck, and slowly put his hand into her open collar.

"You scare me a little! Your glasses fell off!" She was almost in a panic, but Minglou didn't move, and slowly lowered her face against her chest, breathing heavily And smiles seem to come from the depths of the chest,

"Never need these glasses again." No more responsibilities, no more pretense.

Unlike that Minglou,

This me, will live with you in the sunshine and hibernate in the dark.

I will never hide my love for you again, and I will never endure my desire for you again.

Do I like this me more than that Chief Ming?

Am I more able to satisfy you like this?

If at the beginning, don't let go

【26】

"I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for so many years, and you still look like this." The head buried on the side of the neck suddenly stopped licking * licking, and wet drops of water flowed down from his cheeks, all the way to his lips.

"What's the use of taking off this pair of glasses." Minglou sighed weakly, but she still found out.

Even if it happens again, even if he is just a lonely person who doesn't know what is in this world, engraved in his soul, still

Affectionate.

Mingjing, Ah Cheng, Mingtai, Jinyun.

Eldest sister, and these children, how can they fight against her who already knows everything?

He was just seducing her, pretending again, trying to protect his family.

Unexpectedly, once again, he was still testing her.

This has become a habit, engraved in the soul, and cannot be shaken off.

"Manchun, you've changed." He squinted his eyes and sat on the head of the bed, half of his body was covered by a thick satin quilt, with a magazine in his hand, as if before going to bed.

"Became vicious?."

"No, you've changed back to the way we were when we first met." He kept looking at her with a stubborn expression, trying to test Minglou's behavior, some incomprehensible ruthless methods, just because, She wanted to find an answer, and was struggling to find it in this world.

Love.

She still helped Minglou, Mingjing, Mingcheng, and Mingtai.

She had a sinister look, but her heart was much warmer than before, but her mouth was still rigid.

Wang Manchun sneered twice, and lay beside him silently.

This used to be the scene she dreamed of, but now, she was speechless.

She was not in good health, and was very weak and tired. After only 10 minutes, Ming Lou realized that she had slowly relaxed and fell asleep again.

His voice is very soft, as deep and melodious as a cello.

"Manchun, I'm very happy, you still joined our camp." Although still persistent, although not voluntary, although there is still darkness in my heart.

Although I still want to control Minglou.

"Let me finish the story that I didn't finish last time." He was drowsy, his consciousness was strong and weak, and he didn't know where he was.

Until one day he was awakened by a hot force, and he had a body.

He found himself standing in a dilapidated small room, and there was a beautiful girl lying on the bed and rolling, her strong and sometimes weak sex sounds were swallowed by her and refused to come out.

Don't bite.

He controlled his body in a trance and walked over, sitting on the edge of the bed, but the girl seemed to be unable to see her, and her outstretched hands passed through her body.

Powerless.

I could only watch her showing an extremely fragile expression, and I could only watch her rubbing the letter on her chest with a whimper.

He opened and closed his mouth, but no sound came out.

He wants to say,

"Manchun, don't be afraid."

He wants to say,

"Manchun, I'm here."

After that time, it seemed to gradually gain strength,

Since then, he has consciousness and memory, and he is no longer always drowsy. He secretly hides in Wang Manchun's shadow during the day, and stays beside her at night.

He put his arms around her in nothingness.

"Actually, what I told you is true." He also had a little selfish intention, and really wanted to take her away.

Take her together to her favorite Paris, to see the purple Provence lavender, to see the Palace of Versailles, to embrace sweetly by the Seine River, and to kiss under the Bouguilon Forest.

Then give birth to a lovely child and live happily ever after.

When everything is over, there is no burden, no country, no responsibility, no home, you can open the beautiful garden in your heart

when.

It's a pity that he doesn't have this ability anymore.After all, he is just a soul that is about to disappear.How selfish, Minglou.

In the end, the only one who is truly liberated is yourself.

He couldn't leave because of the tear left on Wang Manchun's body.

That was for the sake of the country, he abandoned his last tear on behalf of himself. He sacrificed his feelings, half of his soul unintentionally

Consciously stayed on her body, that's why she was drawn over.

It was guilt and love for Wang Manchun.

He looked at her pain day and night, he looked at her smile when she was extremely lonely.

Feel the same.

Outside the window, the morning sun was slowly rising, and his body was also gradually disappearing. Frowning, he took a last look at her sleeping, and then secretly, secretly, kissed her on the cheek, and then The neck, and finally, the lower lip rests on those beautiful fingers.

There was some silver light slowly gathering on her ring finger.

"This is for you, the last little gift."

Even if she doesn't admit it, even if she still pretends to be full of hatred, but she is no longer alone, in fact, she is gradually warming up, Ah Cheng, Nuan Nuan, Ming Lou, Rong Chu and even Ming Tai, Yu Manli.

She just didn't realize it and didn't dare to admit it.She was afraid that once she denied her resentment, she would deny her own existence.

So she just had to keep going.

But Manchun, you won't go back to the old way.

"I exist in this world because of your hatred and unwillingness. My disappearance is the best proof." You still complain,

But no longer hate.

Because I will bless you, in this troubled world, you will finally find your true warmth.

"It's a pity that I didn't have a few more words with you."

"It's a pity. We just met and we are about to say goodbye."

He turned around to look at himself in the mirror, and he had regained his 20-year-old face. It seemed that it was when he first met her.

It is true that I will become younger in the future. My body becomes so light and warm. How long has it been since I felt this way?

His consciousness became hazy again in the sunlight, and what he saw with slightly squinted eyes was another scene.

In the plum garden in winter, the little girl in the blue skirt was lying on the tree and reaching out to him with a bright smile on her face.

Man Chun... He joyfully stretched out his hands facing the sun.

he's leaving

The end point is the moment when the two meet for the first time.

This time, I will never let go of your hand.

The sun was shining brightly, and the wind gently brushed the curtains and drifted in. Something was broken in the air, hazy into unspeakable fragments.

"Wang Manchun, I love you."

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A night of sweet dreams.

When she woke up, her face was wet. She rubbed her cheeks, and there were tears.

what happened?

She looked back suddenly, the silver-rimmed glasses on the table disappeared without a trace, and there was no sign of anyone lying on the bed.

Could it be that last night was a dream? ?

No, the bowl of porridge on the table still exudes fragrance, and...

She opened her eyes wide in surprise and stretched out her left hand towards the sunlight shining in.On the ring finger behind the light, there is a set of

Only a silver ring.

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"Brother, look at it." The young Manchun tugged on Minglou's clothes, "Her ring is so big!"