*[If dreams are the continuation of reality, then is reality the end of dreams?
Fang Suichu sometimes felt that she was getting better, thinking that Shen Shuyang might just be like a stranger in her impression, but she overestimated herself after all.
In every subsequent cycle, she could not suppress her sadness. In her dream, it was snowing heavily on New Year's Eve, and she and Shen Shuyang were keeping each other warm in the snow.
*
With a smile on his face, he took the fireworks stick from her hand and tapped it a few times next to the spot she drew.
Fang Suichu's eyes shone with curiosity: "What is it?"
Shen Shuyang pulled her in front of him, suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly. Fang Suchu was stunned, and the pink color on his cheeks instantly spread to his neck.
Two extremely lonely souls, at this moment, clinging to each other for warmth, Fang Suichu could touch his body temperature, smell his unique mint aroma, and she could even clearly hear the beating of his heart so close behind her.
Shen Shuyang's extremely gentle voice sounded in her ears: "It's Xiaochu who has been accompanying Ayang all the time."
*That sinful rainy night changed everything
The two separated coldly, and when they met again, he only felt disgust for her.
*
"Does Ling Yiwei know you are here?" Shen Shuyang grabbed Fang Suichu's wrist with force, looking disdainfully at the designer dress she was wearing, and then at the expensive diamond bracelet on her wrist.
There was uncontrollable anger in his eyes, and his tone was sarcastic: "He is really generous, otherwise how could you be willing to show off your dignity once or twice, even if you put down everything, you would try your best to climb into his bed and be his toy willingly!"
"Who doesn't know that the famous Young Master Ling in G City has a canary who lives in his villa? You came to me today. Could it be that he has too many women and you were left out?"
"What? Do you want me, a useless loser, to comfort you?" After saying this, Shen Shuyang shook her hand away with an indifferent expression.
Fang Suichu's tears welled up uncontrollably. She pursed her lips and looked at him blankly, but couldn't say a word.
Shen Shuyang sat down at the table, raised his head and said coldly: "Go away, don't come back again, you are not welcome here."
*[People only watched me fall into the abyss, and only you asked me to take you away.
*
That was the last time Fang Suichu saw Shen Shuyang. He put on the rings that belonged to two people alone and begged her with sobs: "Take me away!"
The mist blown away by the wind swept over every inch of skin on his face and body. Shen Shuyang looked at Fang Suichu standing in the mist with red eyes, with surging love in his eyes.
Establishing intention: Establishing intention substitutes for supplement.