A Short Dream

At ten o'clock in the evening, just as Huang Yaya was about to open her novel to catch up on some reading, she heard Shi Jiaojiao say awkwardly, "Ning Yuanyuan, you're on the confession wall, but everyone's saying you're rude and uneducated. If you had gone down and rejected them in person, there wouldn't have been so much trouble."

Ning Yuanyuan simply replied, "Oh, it doesn't matter."

Huang Yaya took a look at the submissions to the campus confession wall:

In dormitory building 14, someone confessed his love downstairs, but the girl never came down. This boy is so affectionate and pitiful! Attached is a photo of the boy affectionately holding flowers.

There are many comments under the post:

Eat the bun but not the full: This boy is so affectionate, and that girl is too much!

I am Uncle Qi Tian: The first one to make a bold confession in the new semester. This boy seems to be very thoughtful, and that girl thinks she is really a fairy!

XXX Brother Wang Wholesale: No, which woman is so ungrateful.

Milk Tea is 70% Sweet: My junior looks very cute. Come downstairs and confess your love to me.

Not going home tonight: Nowadays, school girls dress up beautifully every day and like to play a distant role with others.

Guaranteed C but not winning: The little fairy is good at fishing, poor junior.

Seeing these comments, Huang Yaya was furious. Do you have to accept the confession? If others like Ning Yuanyuan, does that mean Ning Yuanyuan has to like others?

She changed her online name to Passerby A and commented: "Does the other person have to agree after confessing? If I ask you for a thousand yuan, you must give it to me, otherwise you are ungrateful."

Not long after, she saw Xu Meng's comment: People were watching! This guy was so scary after his confession failed, punching and kicking the girl. If the girl had rejected him on the spot, I suspect he would have beaten her! ! ! ! !

Not long after, Huang Yaya saw many comments supporting Ning Yuanyuan:

Four missing one: Since you choose to confess in public, the girl also has the right to refuse!

All the same match: People were also present at the scene. After the boy failed, he didn’t even clean up the garbage on the ground. It was two cute young ladies who cleaned it up.

An 80-year-old grandmother eats hot and sour noodles crazily: It doesn’t mean that the other person will agree to you just because you confess!

…

Comfortable, it is so comfortable to see these rational remarks. Huang Yaya opened the novel "The Domineering Prince Pushed Me Down" which she had ignored for a long time with satisfaction.

Chapter 1888:

After nearly half a month, Liu Qingqing had not been released. The prince finally couldn't hold back any longer and went to the palace to pay his respects to his mother. Seeing his mother sitting leisurely on the cloud couch reading a book, the prince said with a hint of pleading in his tone, "Mother, you have punished Liu Qingqing enough. Let me take her back."

The Queen continued to read, not even glancing at the person in front of her. She said calmly, "My son, Liu Qingqing was originally a girl from the countryside. She was shallow and ignorant. She killed Lu'er's child, and that child was my grandson. How could I let such a vicious woman go so easily?"

"Mother, she is mine after all, let me handle it."

"What are you going to do? Kill her and let her accompany my grandson?"

"After all, she has feelings for me. I will give her a letter of divorce and a thousand taels of gold and let her return to where she came from."

"Oh, my prince, you spent a lot of effort to ask for her hand in marriage. Why are you willing to give up now? It seems that Lu'er is very important to you." The queen said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

The prince looked a little annoyed, as if he really regretted his youthful recklessness in mistaking fish eyes for pearls. He said coldly, "Well, Lu'er is the love of my life. Liu Qingqing is just a country girl. I just wanted to have a little fun with her."

The queen closed her book, threw it on the table, and ordered her attendants, "Prepare paper, ink, brush, and inkstone."

The prince asked in confusion: "Mother, this..."

"My son is a prince. If you want to write something, write a divorce agreement! I can have someone burn it for her so that her spirit won't haunt you anymore."

Hearing what his mother said, the prince's face showed pain, and his voice trembled as he said, "Mother, Qingqing..."

The Queen raised a hint of teasing and lamented, "I tortured her a few times, but she insisted that she didn't murder the child in Lu'er's belly. In the end, she died to prove her loyalty."

"Mother, can you let me take her body away?" There seemed to be tears in the prince's eyes.

"I ordered them to be thrown into the mass grave west of the city!"

After saying this, the prince hurried out of Changle Palace. The queen looked at his back and shook her head helplessly. She waved to the maids beside her, signaling them to leave.

After everyone had left, the queen called out to her inner hall, "Come out."

Liu Qingqing walked up to the Queen with tears in her eyes. The Queen looked at her daughter who had been lost and found again, took her hand, and said earnestly, "Qingqing, he is not a good man. Today there is Green, tomorrow there will be Purple and Yellow. If I hadn't sent Nanny Hong to the Prince's Mansion in time last time, I don't know if that fool would have killed you in a rage."

Thinking of that scene, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but feel sad. It was just because Lu'er started to have a stomachache after drinking the tea she brought to her, and then there was blood all over the floor, but that was the tea she usually drank.

She didn't know whether Lu'er intended to harm her or it was just a coincidence. When the prince found out about this, he slapped her on the spot and called her a vicious woman.

Seeing her daughter so sad, the Queen no longer cared about her own manners. She hugged Liu Qingqing and continued, "I have asked someone to prepare a new identity for you. You can start your life over again."

Inside the palace, a fairly handsome man dressed as a maid walked into the princess's bedroom.

The princess was already lying on the bed with a red veil draped over her. She ordered the man to take off his clothes while crawling over to her.

Anyway, the prince never comes to her Hengxiangyuan, so why should she compromise herself for this marriage that is in name only?

By the time the man crawled to the princess's feet, he was almost naked, and his muscular body was breathtaking.

The princess gently lifted her snow-white left foot and placed it on his shoulder.

Her toes slid slowly from the man's collarbone to the abdominal muscles in front of his chest, and then she made a few circles with her toes. The man held the jade foot in his hand and slowly kissed it from the instep to the ankle, all the way up... A luxury car passed by...

There were fires in the backyards. Gou Xue is worthy of being the strongest successor of melodramatic novels. The plot is so melodramatic. And how could the male protagonist be so stupid? Fortunately, the female protagonist has a good mother.

But what is love? Is it forced or just a temporary novelty? Huang Yaya couldn't figure it out. But she thought this princess was really attractive. This was the real female supremacy!

It was a dream. Huang Yaya opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. In the middle of the tent was a single bed. To the left were various weapons, including swords, spears, clubs, and clubs. To the right was a suit of gleaming golden armor. In front of her was a simple tea table with a few books on it.

Just as she was about to see what these books were about, the heavy curtain of the tent was lifted.

The man originally had a sad face, but after seeing Huang Yaya, the sadness on his face seemed to be blown away by the wind, and his attractive peach blossom eyes made his smile even more charming.

Yes, it was Song Zhexi who showed up. He walked up to Huang Yaya, his tone somewhat blaming but unable to conceal his joy: "Why are you here? This is a military camp."

"I came to see you." Huang Yaya said this, but she was speechless in her heart. Whatever she dreamed about was completely random.

"It's very dangerous here, but I'm happy to hear you say that!" Song Zhexi looked at the other person carefully, as if he was afraid that the other person would be injured.

As the saying goes, when the enemy retreats, I advance. Huang Yaya looked at the mole at the corner of his eye and couldn't help feeling a little moved, and then looked at such a peerless face.

She couldn't talk to a man in real life, but she could talk to a man in her dreams, so she smiled and asked, "Do you want to be with me?"

Hearing this, the other party was stunned at first, and then his expression became a little serious. He said: "You never told me where you came from. You always appear suddenly and disappear suddenly. Now you say..."

Huang Yaya thought he was talking too much nonsense, so she hooked one hand around his neck and pressed the back of his head with the other.

Their lips touched, and Huang Yaya closed her eyes like in the novel, but the other party stared at the person in front of her with wide eyes.

Although Song Zhexi could push the other person away with just his hand, he didn't do it.

As for kissing, she could only learn from the novels she read. She forgot what she had learned when she needed it. How does a French kiss work?

She had thought the other party would be very repulsive and would defend the city gate to the death, but after a while, the other party surrendered. In line with Huang Yaya's chaotic rhythm, the breathing of both of them became heavier and heavier. She could hear the sound of her heartbeat, wanting to jump out, but she didn't know if it was her own or the other's.

Huang Yaya removed her hand that was pressing on the other person's head and placed her hand on his heart. Even through his clothes, she could feel the hot rhythm of his chest and his strong pectoral muscles.

Perhaps sensing that Huang Yaya was a little absent-minded, Song Zhexi held her head with his hand, closed his eyes, and imitated her behavior bit by bit.

The two of them kissed so hard that they didn't know what was going on, and they didn't know how long they kissed. When they let go of each other, Huang Yaya was already sitting on Song Zhexi's lap, held in her arms.

It’s such a pity that it was just a dream. It would be great if this was true, Huang Yaya sighed!

The atmosphere in their tent was somewhat ambiguous. She looked at Song Zhexi's red face and said mischievously, "Your face is blushing."

Hearing this, the other party was not annoyed, but with a hint of doting smile, one hand around the other's waist, and the other hand to help her tidy up a few strands of messy hair, and said gently: "You too."

Huang Yaya felt like she was going crazy. The other party's actions and words seemed gentle, but they contained a fatal teasing and attraction.

Just as she was about to kiss him again, he moved away and said in a serious tone, "Tell me who you are!"

"Does it matter who I am?" Huang Yaya was very unhappy. They were both kissing happily, so why did he suddenly ask her who she was.

"It's very important." The other party's tone became more serious.

"My name is Si Yexue."

He was just the man in her dream. Even if the heartbeat she felt at that moment was real, reality would tell her after she woke up that it was all fake, the result of the interaction of brain neurons. Dreaming of him was like snow at night, which would melt away when it saw the sun at dawn.

The other person's eyes were filled with joy as he murmured, "Yexue."

"Um."

"Xue'er, can I call you that?"

"Um."

What if she doesn't kiss him now and wakes up from the dream? She doesn't know when she will dream of him again. Huang Yaya wanted to kiss him again, but Song Zhexi got the upper hand and hugged him tightly. However, she didn't plan to break free from his embrace.

"Xue'er, don't disappear suddenly every time. I don't know where to find you."

Huang Yaya patted the other person's back with her hand. She felt dizzy and thought he was about to wake up.

"Xue'er, can you..."