She is the white moonlight in my heart

Chapter 123 The First Headache

Yun Luoxi tried hard to recall the past.

But to Xu Huan, it was extremely sensitive, and he even refused Yun Luoxi to think about the past.

Yun Luoxi smiled in pain: "I killed you with my own hands, Huan... That's why you don't want me to recall everything about the past."

"Luoxi, don't think about it, don't think about the picture in your dream, that's Hou Zhe deliberately inputting unreal pictures into your dream, he did it on purpose, Luoxi, the dream is fake, fake... …everything is fake."

"It's not fake, it's not fake, Hou Zhe has taken me to the place where we lived when we were young, there is your tomb, your tomb, your name is engraved on it, all of this is true..."

Memories are like a ruthless knife, piercing her warm chest shining brightly.

At that moment, Yun Luoxi's emotions began to collapse, roaring, roaring in pain and sadness.

Roaring at this moment, Xu Huan was still guarding her sorrow carefully.

"But I'm still alive, aren't I? So I'm not dead, I'm not dead, Luoxi, wake me up, it's a dream, it's a dream given to you by Hou Zhe!"

"Is it a dream?" Yun Luoxi didn't believe it.

But why is the dream so real, so real that it is numbingly terrifying.

Yun Luoxi knew more clearly that Xu Huan would not let her uncover that painful scar again, and he was even less willing to look directly at the great sadness that night.

This scar has been spanning the distance between them, Yun Luoxi knows now, and will know even more in the future.

"Luoxi, listen to me, let's stop thinking about the past, you and I live well, let's live well together..."

Xu Huan clenched Yun Luoxi's shoulders, trying to shake Yun Luoxi awake from the painful scene.

But Yun Luoxi has been caught in this heavy stinging pain, and her expression is in a trance.

Her face turned a little pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

When Xu Huan saw it, his face became more and more serious, and he hugged Yun Luoxi who was about to fall to the ground.

"Huan...my head hurts..." Yun Luoxi murmured.

Xu Huan picked her up and ran away.

Nervously, he quickened his pace, and kept his mouth extremely gentle to comfort him: "Sister, you will be fine, you will be fine..."

Holding Yun Luoxi in his arms, Xu Huan quickly entered Yun Luoxi's room, put her on the bed, felt a little relieved, and said softly, "Lie down well, I'll get you a glass of hot water... ..."

Yun Luoxi grabbed Xu Huan's hand, and clasped his five fingers tightly. It was warm, and that warm feeling inexplicably made her feel at ease.

Yun Luoxi covered her head, her head ached, and in a trance, she saw fragmentary pictures of her and Xu Huan's past.

Immediately, pieces disappeared without a trace again, and her headache became even worse.

"Huan... Huan..."

Xu Huan hugged Yun Luoxi, suppressing his painful voice, "Please, don't think about it, Luoxi...don't think about it...you fool, really don't think about it..."

Xu Huan was in pain, and Yun Luoxi was in pain.

Enduring the headache, she lay down on Xu Huan's chest, listening to his violent heartbeat, listening to his voice begging to be suppressed.

Yun Luoxi gradually stabilized her emotions, and her headache gradually eased.

She was tired, tired, and closed her eyes.

After a while, Yun Luoxi had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Listening to her even breathing, she calmly leaned against his chest.

Xu Huan showed a bitter smile, he likes a little woman like her lying on his chest, which makes him feel satisfied.

And the long-lost happiness and sweetness.

He wants them to stay like this forever!
(End of this chapter)