My Exclusive Dream World Adventures

Luo Xiyun remembered those three months, Chen Xu deliberately left her hanging. He ignored it, as if he was totally having an experience when she didn't exist. He had to hate his teeth for itching.

At some point, she thought more than once, just leave.

But soon she's out of breath again. Where can she go?

Finally, all the anger in her heart turned to Chen Xu's head, and she couldn't help but tear the small stomach bowel, the man without style into pieces.

She knew very well that he was trying to retaliate, and that his initial conversation hurt his self-esteem. He wanted to force her in this way and make her bow her head.

Shame on you.

What kind of man are you?

She wanted to rush to Chen Xu more than once, so she resented him.

But she didn't. Chen Xu deliberately used this attitude on her, didn't she just want her to take the initiative to find him? If she does, it means she admits to losing.

Ask her to bow her head to Chen Xu and dream.

You think I don't exist, and I ignore you. Look who admits to losing first.

She held her breath in her heart. Over time, her hatred for Chen Xu has not been dispelled, but has accumulated.

At first, she knew the best way was to completely ignore each other.

Soon, however, she realized that it was simply not possible.

In a world where there are no networks, where no one else can communicate, where loneliness and loneliness devour the mind all the time and drive people crazy for minutes.

In the first month, she had an intimate experience.

No matter what she tells herself, think of Chen Xu as air. However, in this world of death and silence, the two of them lived together in such a small place. Chen Xu left countless traces in her life, and she could not do anything to ignore it.

Until one day, Chen Xu went out. She hadn't heard anything all day. For some reason, she became a little restless and couldn't do anything quietly.

Since then, even if she is unwilling to admit it, deep down in her heart, she has realized that she has some kind of dependence on Chen Xu.

If something happens to this man, she knows she doesn't have the courage to live alone in this empty world.

Even so, she was reluctant to admit defeat.

She's still breathing in her heart to fight this bastard to the end.

Day after day, the relationship between the two is maintained in such a delicate balance, ostensibly ignoring each other, in fact, the respective work is accomplished very implicitly.

For three months, Ro Xiyun looked at Chen Xu like he was okay. He lived his life with ease. He really hated itching his teeth.

Until that typhoon a month ago, she went out on her bike, encountered heavy rain, was in a hurry, even her car fell, injured her leg, trapped halfway, unable to retreat.

At the time, she shrunk into a shop on the side of the road, watching the pouring rain, and the only idea was, would that bastard come to save her?

At this moment, the pain of injury, the danger of that terrible typhoon, she doesn't care. She just wanted to know if the man would come and save himself.

That's eight hours.

In such a desperate situation, waiting is a painful thing, but her mood is calm, even unexpected.

Until, those two beams of light pierced the heavy rain curtain and the tears in her eyes immediately snapped out of her orbit, as if she were later aware, her mind raised fear, anxiety, giving in emotions, her strength as if she had been vacated, and she sat down on the ground.

With this delay, the car has gone a long way. As soon as she found out, she turned on her phone's flashlight and, despite the wind, crippled it and slammed to the side of the road, as it swung hard in the direction of the car.

When Chen Xu came down, she wanted to ask why he had arrived so late. But she didn't say anything, and she knew she couldn't help but cry.

She was reluctant to show a weak side in front of him and remained silent all the way.

At the same time, she was very dissatisfied with Chen Xu's performance. He didn't even have a word of comfort. He couldn't even say a word of greeting or a word of silence.

Will it kill you to talk?

At a time when she had never seen a man with such iron stones in her heart, when she had been entrusted with possession, she had not moved.

But she's still under strain.

Until the bastard said to look at her wounds, she finally couldn't help it, and the emotions in her heart exploded. A clash broke out with Chen Xu.

For months, she had been calling him a jerk in her heart, but she didn't expect him to reach that level.

After a few days of calm, she figured it out, too, or, fate. There's nothing she can do when she meets a man like that.

She knows that Chen Xu can say, can do. When she gets better, he'll really do what he says and stop taking care of her later. There were only two choices in front of her, either to leave or to confess her life.

If you can't leave, you have to admit your fate.

After she figured it out, she finally took the initiative to ask a question during a meal, and just one simple sentence melted the thick ice wall between them.

She thought that Chen Xu would still carry the shelf, but it turned out to be nothing. He answered naturally, asked questions, and his attitude was not bad at all. It was as if the three months of cold war between them had never happened.

She thinks she doesn't understand this man any better.

However, they can finally talk, eat, communicate and work together, as normal. In this late life, she is no longer alone, she is satisfied.

After a month of contact, she found that Chen Xu was not difficult to get along with, was not as unreasonable as he had previously shown, was very gentle in speaking, and appeared very proportionate in the contact between the two people, and did not make her feel offended at all.

She also understood that the goods belonged to donkeys and could only follow the fur and not work against it.

As she thought about the past, the dish had been cooked and she picked up the radio set aside in the living room and said, "Let's eat. ”

Soon, Chen Xu's voice came in, “I'll be right back. ”

Shortly afterwards, the door opened from the outside. Chen Xu walked in, stood at the front door and took off his thick snowproof clothes.

Rohit took his clothes off and suddenly said, "You're bleeding on your forehead. ”

“Really?” Chen Xu took off his gloves and touched his forehead.