Chapter 23: Don't Move My Fishtail!

At noon, I had lunch with a few friends who were running horses in the racecourse, and Ye Junqing drank some wine and took a break for half an hour.

A small fishtail swam into his dream......

The bathtub in the dream is not big or small, and the small fishtail is fluttering in it, which is very aggrieved, as if it is not satisfied with the size of the bathtub.

But the little fishtail is really good-looking, the gold and blue are shining with pearl white light, shining under the light, the plump little fishtail gently swings in the bathtub, like a gentle little feather, a moment, a moment, in the teasing of his heart......

However, Little Fishtail didn't seem to notice him in the bathroom, and was still complaining aggrievedly.

"It would be nice to be able to go back to the island and swim in the sea at night and look up and see the stars...... No matter how bad it is, it's okay to have a big swimming pool, make a starlight roof, let the starlight fall down, and pretend to be in the sea......"

In the dream, he clearly saw the small fishtail raised, and countless small white water droplets slid down, like a curtain of water......

He couldn't help it, he wanted to catch the little fishtail, but he didn't want the little fishtail to suddenly swing over and slap him in the face.

He was unwilling, and reached out to grab the little fishtail again, but the little fishtail turned his head and glared at him.

He could see her face clearly, the size of her palm, and her face was full of tears......

He heard her crying in the dream, and the voice was not clear at first, but the more he did this dream, the more real the cry became, and every sound was touching his soul, and he wanted to help her wipe away her tears, but before his hand could reach out, he was knocked down......

He wanted to coax her to stop crying with the most beautiful thing in the world, but she cried more and more fiercely.

The more she cried, the more panicked his heart became, so panicked that he didn't know what to do?

She was still crying, crying and saying, "You let me go!" Let me go! All the men in the world are dead, and I won't fall in love with you, you let me go, don't move my fish tail! ”

"Master Qing, Master Qing?"

Ye Junqing woke up suddenly, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the small face covered with tears turned into a behemoth face that Fu Zuo was close by.

"Master Qing, what's wrong with you? You're crying? ”

Although Ye Junqing woke up, his mood had not yet eased up from his dream, when he heard Fu Zuo's words, he subconsciously moved, raised his hand and touched the corner of his eye, there was really a moist liquid on his fingers, is this the tears of the little fishtail in the dream?

"Master Qing, what dream did you have? In a dream...... Crying! Fu Zuo was almost suspicious of his eyes.

If he saw with his own eyes that after Qing Ye was asleep, real tears rolled out of the corners of his long eyes, he almost thought that he was hallucinating, if not, he would not dare to shake Qing Ye awake from his dream.

"Master Qing, are you okay?"

Ye Junqing sat up from the sofa, calmed down expressionlessly for a while, then got up and walked towards the bathroom, lazily throwing out an explanation: "There may be some trachoma, you have to arrange an ophthalmologist for me." ”

Walking into the bathroom, closing the bathroom, standing in front of the glass sink, the beautiful face of the night monarch was only slightly darkened.

He stood in front of the mirror, enduring the faint pain in his heart, not knowing who he was asking: "Even if all the men in the world are dead, won't they fall in love with me?" So Nightstarlight, why are you still trying to provoke me? ”

I don't want to......

I'll make you cry again.

I don't want to......

I can't do anything about you anymore.

I don't want to ......

You're teasing that one again...... I finally managed to put away my heart.