After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

The man in the water mirror stared at him silently, and suddenly turned into a withered and thin face.

There was a dry smile on that face, and a tear fell into the muddy eyes.

The teardrops are crystal clear, like condensed pearls.

Cui Wang stretched out his hand in a daze, the pearl fell into his palm and poured into water. He was caged by this ubiquitous water vapor. He saw A-niang, Aye, and little himself.

Cui Wang is sober.

He knew clearly that he was trapped by Tao Zhiren's memory again.

He was trapped in the repeating nightmare, trapped in this Shangyuan Festival, trapped in this ubiquitous lantern.

Little he took A-niang's hand and walked through the downtown area.

The downtown area was bustling with voices.

He took the candied haws and looked happily left and right.

This was the first time A-niang took him out, bought him candied haws, and smiled softly at him for the first time.

He is very happy.

"Aniang, shall we buy lights?"

A-niang led him:

"Let's find Aye."

"What are you looking for?"

"Look for Aye to go home."

But in the end Aye didn't go home.

A-niang found Aye, and he also found Aye.

Aye was walking around the lantern market with a young and beautiful mother-in-law. He bought gold hairpins and lanterns for the mother-in-law, they asked riddles, they set lanterns, they drank and had fun, and there was no one else.

"Aniang, shall we go find Aye home?"

"Not looking."

A Niang took him and ran away embarrassedly.

He was dragged and stumbled, and when he turned his head, he saw that Aye's face turned into Zheng Wan.

Holding the lantern, Zheng Wan smiled like a flower at the young man in the dim light, and said:

"Okay..."

The huge mist blocked the dazzling lanterns, and even the face of the woman Xianyan also covered, the illusion in the memory "rumbling" collapsed and shattered into dust.

Cui Wang opened his eyes.

In the water mirror, there is no Aniang, no Taozhiren, no tears.

Only himself.

The cool breeze is rustling, and the whole body is depressed.

Not far away came the brisk words of children.

"Beauty, why don't we go to the Fengqing Street next door for a stroll? I heard that there is a new restaurant there, and the berry cheese is very delicious..."

"Berry cheese? What is that?"

"I heard it was a kind of fresh dairy food that the shopkeeper brought back from Xiaoqianjie. He first cut dozens of Yuanguo into small pieces, and then topped them..."

A glazed lamp, a luminous fan, chatting and laughing, dangling around, merged with the men and women in pairs on this long street.

They gradually walked away.

The crowd dissipated, but the magnolia lamp on the street was not going out.

Cui Wang stood for a while, then turned and walked outside. When a violent wind came, the black cloak was lifted up, revealing the white robe with mottled marks inside.

The red luxuriant juice and the yellow liquor are mottled and mixed, rendering them embarrassed.

Cui Wang glanced at it and suddenly stopped.

The moonlight made him completely cold, but in this cold, something was burning.

This thing, the three-year ice and snow cage has never been able to hold, the three-year pure heart has never been suppressed, it lasts for a long time, the more it burns, the more intense, the more restrained, the more restrained, the more boiling——

He could no longer sit, no longer stand, and he would never be safe for a moment.

Cui Wang turned around abruptly. He walked back faster than when he left. He walked faster and faster, like a violent wind, rolling across the long street, and the Chinese lanterns were swayed by the wind.

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Fengqing Street.

Zheng Wan took a bunch of candied haws in his left hand and a glass cup in his right hand. The glass cup was filled with the so-called berry cheese. Shu Jin carried the lantern for her. The two talked and laughed and walked out.

There was a hurricane, and Zheng Wan subconsciously twisted her waist to flee. Who knew that the hurricane brought the pressure of stagnation. She couldn't resist at all, so she was swept away by the whole body and dragged into the dark alley.

"Who are you—"

She looked up and opened her mouth in surprise, "Cui Wang?"

Cui Wang pushed her to the wall and kissed her.

Zheng Wan struggled, and the candied haws and berry cheese stuck to Cui Wang.

For a while, his white robe was in a mess, and he had everything.

But Cui Wang ignored it.

He sucked her lips like a traveler who had been walking in the desert for many days.

Zheng Wan kicked him:

"Cui Wang, you let me go--well--"

Cui Wang didn't let go. He clamped the legs that hit her with his legs, clasped the back of her head with one hand, forcing her to get close to him, and held her hands above his head with the other.

Between the entwined lips and teeth, a strong smell of rust passed through.

Zheng Yu bit hard, but Cui Wang didn't seem to feel the pain. The rust smell became stronger and stronger, and Zheng Yu finally let go of his mouth. Who knows that this pine is like an invitation letter, Cui Wang knocked her teeth easily...

Zheng Wan's resistance became weaker, and Cui Wang's pressure on her was also loosened.

At this moment, Zheng Wan used the blue sky to flash.

She got away from Cui Wang almost instantly, but before she completely left his embrace, the surrounding air suddenly turned into a lump of mud, and she couldn't escape again.

Cui Wang stood in front of her again. He hugged her again and kissed her eagerly. When he raised his head, Zheng Wan slapped him: "Are you crazy?"

Cui Wang was beaten to the wrong head.

He stroked his face, the shadow of the tree was whirling, and the lights of Fengqing Street could not come in. Only a little bit of broken moonlight passed through the leaves and fell on his face.

Zheng Wan saw his eyes lonely and crazy:

"Benton I'm crazy."