Chapter 004 Wolf howling

At this time, when Yue Huaying wakes up from her dream, every time she wakes up from her dream, Yue Huaying will feel that the place where tears were shed by men on her face is moist and salty. Even Yue Huaying couldn't understand whether this wetness was her frightened sweat, tears of sadness or the tears of the purple figure in her dream that fell on her face.

At this time, Yue Huaying is also the most psychologically contradictory time.

I want to see who the purple man is, but for 18 years, I have never seen his true face except for that pair of bloody purple-gold pupils. When I experience the deep love of the purple figure in my dream, I feel that my heart is sweet and warm, but there is a trace of faintness. Bitterness and pain.

In the dream, Yue Huaying also stopped the resolute death of "Yue Huaying" many times. Unfortunately, every time it was futile. Only when the golden sword penetrated her heart would the body's command return to Yue Huaying's hands. Yue Huaying often blamed "Yue Huaying" in her dream: Why do you take all the good things? Do you want to accept the pain?

Yue Huaying often wonders that without the golden sword, would she have seen him? What will he look like?

Countless times, Yue Huaying carved his image in her heart, but unfortunately, he is still a vague shadow. Since then, in the process of Yue Huaying's growth, the man in her heart has always become her goal of pursuing the truth, and she can be regarded as disdainful of other boys.

And every time Yue Huaying wakes up and gently strokes the heart of her body passed through by the golden sword, Yue Huaying seems to feel the heartbreaking pain in her heart, but the pain does not seem to come from the body, but from the depths of her soul. However, after a while, when she touched it again, Yue Huaying could no longer feel the pain in her heart.

Today, the only full moon night in a month, Yue Huaying once again experienced the deep love of the purple man and the pain that has not stopped in her heart.

"Hua Ying, what are you still thinking about? Go to sleep. I have to go to work later." At this time, Ling Yu has taken her bedding from her "dog kennel" into Yue Huaying's bedroom, taking her heroic and majestic steps, yawning and casually reminding Yue Huaying.

Ling Yu knew that every time her "baby" woke up from that "evil" dream, she would be in a daze for a long time, so she would not care too much about Yue Huaying. After casually speaking, she climbed into Yue Huaying's bed and fell asleep.

"Ye, go to bed first. I'll go to bed right away."

Yue Huaying looked at the child around her who had "protected" since she was a child. Every time she dreamed, she would run to her bedroom to accompany her. Although Ling Yu often slept by herself at this time, Yue Huaying really thanked Ling Yu from childhood to adulthood. Take care of yourself. In this materialistic society, there is also a friendship like Ling Yu that has never deteriorated to himself, which is worth protecting and cherishing.

Looking at Ling Yu, who had already fallen asleep, Yue Huaying sat **, bent her feet in front of her chest, put her hands around her knees, and a stunning face "flashed and flashed" on her knees with its pure, cute and naughty eyes, quietly recalled the one brought out of the dream. Sweetness and warmth.

Gradually, Yue Huaying fell asleep with a sweet and charming smile.

"When I get up in the morning, I climb the hill and climb the hillside and sing mountain songs... Mountain songs are like spring river water..."

At seven o'clock in the morning, all the tenants in an 18-story cheap rental house on Huaqiang Road in Shanghai once again suffered the unchanging out-of-tune songs every morning for half a year, but her singer still expressed her extremely comfortable mood loudly without any hesitation.

"Gah...Gah...Puff!"

In a bathroom in a warmly furnished two-bedroom rental room, with a burst of washing, which lasted for three minutes, and the sound of out-of-tune songs full of the smell of toothpaste finally completed its mission and ended. A long-haired shawl, always a professional dress, a melon seed face, plain eyebrows, and a capable two-year-old young white-collar came out of the bathroom.

"Haha... It's another good day! Hua Ying, is breakfast ready? The young white-collar worker put his head in the kitchen and saw the girl who was still busy in the kitchen. He shrank his head and came to the table to sit honestly and wait to eat.

It turned out that the "wolf howling" in the morning was made by Ling Yu. Listening to the "wolf" howling, I can't believe that the singing of a beautiful woman like Ling Yu would be so "beautiful".

"It's good, it's easy to eat every morning after howling. I really don't know if I'm your babysitter or you're my babysitter." Yue Huaying came out of the kitchen with two breakfasts and saw Ling Yu sitting at the table knocking on dishes and making bowls. She couldn't believe that the vigorous, selfless and ruthless "Ling Yanluo" in the company would have such a side.

"At home, you are my nanny; outside, I'm your nanny and hitman, how about that? Hey hey..." Ling Yu hugged Yue Huaying and said intimately. If you are not familiar with the situation, you think there is any special relationship between the two.

Yue Huaying picked up her chopsticks and knocked off Ling Yu's hand on her shoulder: "Don't be poor, return the nanny? If I hadn't cooked for you in the past five years, you would have starved to death.

"Hey... So I keep saying that Hua Ying, you are a man's best wife. Whoever marries you must be his blessing. Unfortunately, I'm not a man, otherwise I will definitely catch you." Ling Yu, who was full of breakfast, began to fight again.

Yue Huaying really looked at Ling Yu angrily. Her friends and sisters are good, but she likes to make fun of herself.

"Eat quickly. I'll be late for work later. By the way, Grandma Zhang on the ninth floor and Uncle Huang on the eleventh floor asked you to keep a little sound when you get up in the morning. Every morning, you scared Uncle Huang's little dog (Uncle Huang's puppy, volleyball-sized pet dog) so much that you make it easy for Uncle Huang to find it. You don't see that every time Xiao Huang hears your voice, he immediately clamps his tail. Where have you gone?" In the face of Yue Huaying's aristocratic innate noble eating, Ling Yu's "hungry dog eating"-like eating method is really not flattering.

"What does this have to do with me? You also know that I am tone-deaf. Of course, I have to practice for the company's year-end party. I signed up for it. If they don't like it, let Uncle Huang take Xiao Huang out to walk the dog or let Grandma Zhang go downstairs to exercise. Doesn't Grandma Zhang like to go to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy cheap vegetables?

"But you should know that when you were howling, Uncle Huang and Xiaohuang have come back, and Grandma Zhang has also bought back a day's vegetables." Yue Huaying was really angry in the face of Ling Yu's death.

Ling Yu's gritted teeth tone softened when he saw Yue Huaying: "Well, well, for Grandma Zhang and you, I'll be fine with a little voice in the future. As for Xiao Huang, what he likes to do. I heard that a new dog meat restaurant has opened near his alma mater. I don't know if the dog meat there is delicious, hey Hey..." Ling Yu bit her chopsticks and thought evilly, as if she had a fragrant dog meat in her mouth, and her saliva was about to flow out.

And when Ling Yu had this evil thought, Xiao Huang, who was sweetly dreaming about falling in love with his newly married couple, suddenly felt a cold breath from under him. "Huo" opened his eyes and looked around alertly with his little eyes open. Finally, although it was sure that there was no danger around it, for the sake of safety, it left its nest with its little tail and jumped to the hostess's ** to continue its dream. Here, Xiao Huang can find his sense of security.