Yanjing City, Shang Huamei's home.

Shang Huamei was half lying on the bed. He Shang hit the floor, and his clothes were lying on the ground, with his back to Shang Huamei, and he didn't move.

The lights flickered and were slightly dim.

Shang Hua's eyebrows moved slightly, accompanied by the creaking sound of the bed board, and he moaned lowly.

Hearing Shang Huamei's voice, He Shang's originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

"He Shang, have you slept?" Shang Huamei asked softly.

"No, no, no ......"

He Shang hurriedly replied.

"Oh, it's not cold."

"No, it's not cold."

"Hey......"

Shang Huamei sighed softly, and suddenly asked again: "He Shang, you Liu Lang and they should have arrived, right?" ”

"Well, it should have arrived."

"Oh......"

There was a strange atmosphere in the air, as if it had suddenly frozen, and the two of them turned their backs to each other and said nothing.

This silence lasted for more than ten minutes, and Shang Huamei suddenly turned over, faced He Shang, and asked softly, "He Shang, do you really like me?" ”

He Shang stared at his eyes, but his head was heavy, and he replied firmly: "Of course! ”

"So, are you willing to do anything for me?"

"Of course, I'm willing to die." He Shang has to be categorical.

Shang Huamei showed a smile of relief, and suddenly asked, "Then, will you betray Liu Lang?" ”

"Huh?"

A hint of joy appeared on He Shang's face, and when he heard Shang Huamei's words, he was stunned.

He Shanggang wanted to turn around, but seemed to remember that Shang Huamei might not be wearing clothes, and forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart: "Sister Shang, you, what do you mean by this?" ”

Shang Hua said faintly: "It's not interesting, just asking." ”

"Ask?"

He Shang frowned. I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but I didn't know how to answer.

For a moment, the room fell silent again.

Shang Huamei kept his eyes open, looking at He Shang's back, tears slowly flowed out of his eyes, and he whispered, "He Shang." I don't want to fool anyone, but if I don't do what he does, I'm afraid Di won't survive......"

The sound was very subtle, and the silence in Rao is room could be heard even if a needle fell on the ground, but He Shang still didn't hear it.

He Shang really likes Shang Huamei, and that feeling has been doomed since the first time he saw her.

He Shang didn't even care that Shang Huamei was once married. There is a flute, and he feels that he can make a qiē for Shang Huamei, as long as he can be with her, a qiē is worth it.

Shang Huamei could naturally feel He Shang's emotions.

With tears flashing in his eyes, Shang Huamei slowly sat up. Barefoot, he slowly peeled off his pajamas, walked towards He Shang step by step, and lay down. Spread his arms and hugged He Shang from behind......

He Shang's body trembled slightly. A hint of unbelievable surprise flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and firmly circled Shang Huamei into his majestic chest......

Dolltown.

The proprietress looked at Liu Lang in a coma with a smile and slowly helped him to the bed.

"Liu Lang. People are humane, and ghosts have their way. I shouldn't have been in charge of this, but I don't want you to be in danger. ”

The proprietress smiled, and then slowly climbed on the bed, hugging Liu Lang tightly, tears rolling out of her eyes.

"I know you don't have me in your heart. However, the moment I died, I understood who I was, and I could never have love again, and I could never have love again. I know that you let me follow Zimo for my own good, but I know now that I will never forget it, only you ......"

The proprietress sobbed softly, hugged Liu Lang and cried for a while, then slowly stood up and got dressed.

Standing in front of the bed, the proprietress always had a worried smile on her face, but that smile was a lot of pain.

"Liu Lang, Doll Town is more complicated than you think, you must be good at yourself, I left you here for one night for your own good. If you remember another Yangguan Road, how I wish you could come to me one day......"

The proprietress was slow, but the tears in her eyes were like bursting the embankment.

"Liu Lang, the rest can only depend on yourself, the sun is coming out, I have to go back."

After that, the proprietress bent down, kissed Liu Lang lightly on the forehead, and then walked towards the door. I walked along the street to the place where Liu Lang came, and walked to the fork in the road.

The proprietress glanced back at Dolltown deeply, the corners of her mouth hooked up a reluctant smile, then turned her head and stepped into the 'Yangguan Road' indicated by the road sign.

At the moment when the proprietress stepped on Yangguan Road, her face changed, and it was Han Meimei, who had been dead for a long time.

And the figure, as if it had disappeared into the void, slowly disappeared.

At the moment when the proprietress disappeared, the sun also peeked out from behind the mountain.

The three words on the road sign indicating Yangguan Road slowly blurred and disappeared after a while, and that road also disappeared strangely.

A ray of sunlight slowly shone through the canyon and slowly fell on the town, with a hint of serenity and tranquility, as if waking up a dolltown.

The originally quiet doll town became lively in an instant, and for a while, people who came out of nowhere suddenly filled the entire street.

Liu Lang felt that he had a splitting headache, rubbed his head vigorously, and opened his eyes with great effort.

As soon as he saw himself lying on the bed, Liu Lang bounced up from the bed in fright and carefully checked his clothes.

Intact and with no signs of being taken off.

Liu Lang let out a long breath and looked at the entire room again.

A qiē is exactly the same as what I saw last night, except that there is no shadow of the proprietress in it.

"Huh, isn't that right? I seem to have a dream, I dreamed that the proprietress talked to me a lot, that tone, why is it so beautiful? ”

Liu Lang's face was confused, he couldn't figure it out, and rubbed his temples vigorously.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, how can you suddenly dream of beauty, besides, the proprietress is so different from beauty, how can it be a person."

Liu Lang shook his head self-deprecatingly, got up from the bed, and went downstairs with the bones on his back.

As soon as he went downstairs, Liu Lang met Wang Wu head-on.

Wang Wu smiled all over his face, "Yo, are you awake?" ”

Liu Lang nodded and asked, "Brother Wang, where is your boss?" ”

"Boss?"

Wang Wu's face was full of doubts: "I'm not married yet?" ”

Liu Lang hurriedly explained: "No, no, Brother Wang, I didn't ask you if you were married, I am your boss......"

"I am!"

"Huh? You—Are you the owner of this hotel? ”

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning tightly, and quickly brushed back last night's qiē in his mind like a movie.

Last night in the room, wasn't it just a dream?

Liu Lang thought about it in a daze, but he didn't feel that he had another headache, and suddenly as if he remembered something, he asked urgently: "Brother Wang, aren't you allowed to go out at night here?" (To be continued~^~)