Chapter 284 Not a Dream
Although he had a hangover, Gong Cheng felt refreshed when he woke up.
Gong Cheng sat up and rubbed his eyebrows. He looked up at his surroundings and found that he was not in his own residence, but in the room of his master's villa.
For a moment I felt very dazed and thought I was still in the dream with my husband.
The dream was so clear and passionate, and so real that Gong Cheng was still unable to comprehend it.
I just sat on the bed for a while and found myself still there, the quilt covering me felt soft and real.
Only then did Gong Cheng realize that he was really in this room that once belonged to him.
I tried hard to recall, and vaguely remembered that I seemed to be drunk and was brought back by my husband. What followed were those scattered fragments of dreams.
Gong Cheng got up and went to the bathroom. After taking off his pajamas, he was stunned when he saw himself in the mirror.
Gong Cheng felt a slight pain in his left hand. He raised his hand and found that there were clearly visible teeth marks on the base of his left hand. He was a little confused for a moment.
When I thought about the content of my dream last night, my heart was shocked.
Could it be that wasn't a dream?
As soon as this idea sprouted in his mind, smoke began to rise from the chicken coop in Gongcheng.
In just a moment, Gong Cheng's whole body was engulfed by the heat wave. The scorching heat swept over him, blurring his vision.
Gong Cheng was so embarrassed that he sat on the edge of the bed for a long time before he believed the fact, and the emotions in his heart were surging.
It was not until Gong Cheng's eyes fell on the photo frame on the bedside table that he realized that the painting was the one that the bun shop owner had painted of herself and her husband kissing under the fireworks that Gong Cheng picked it up uncontrollably.
Gong Cheng's excitement subsided and turned into love like a gurgling stream that continued to spread in his soft heart.
The gentleman placed the painting in this room, on the nightstand closest to the bed.
Gong Cheng put the photo frame back to its place, looked at the drawer of the bedside table and hesitated for a few breaths. Finally, he squatted down and reached out to open the drawer. Sure enough, he saw the ring box in the drawer.
Gong Cheng felt a lump in his throat and reached out to take out the box.
The box had lost its former refinement at this point. The edges and corners were all damaged, and the color was dull and dull. One side of the opening was broken due to strain. It was not difficult to guess that this was caused by being opened thousands of times.
Gong Cheng opened the box with trembling hands, revealing two rings inside. At a glance, Gong Cheng's eyes became wet and he felt a tightness in his throat.
As expected, the gentleman did not throw away the pair of rings, and he still cherished them.
I was so close to putting the ring on my husband’s finger myself.
Just that little bit.
It was already noon when Tao Zhi woke up. Seeing that there was still no movement in Gong Cheng's room, Tao Zhi yawned and limped to the next room.
Tao Zhi grimaced in pain with every step. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He felt like his legs were floating like seaweed swaying in the waves.
Just this distance to the gate of Gongcheng, Tao Zhi was trembling and staggering like an 80-year-old man.
When Tao Zhi pushed open the door, Gong Cheng was sitting on the edge of the bed, wrapped in just a bath towel. Gong Cheng heard the sound of the door being pushed open and turned his head, and saw Tao Zhi coming in holding on to the wall.
At this time, Gong Cheng was holding something in his hand. When Tao Zhi saw the box in Gong Cheng's hand, his pupils contracted for a moment.
Tao Zhi subconsciously rushed over regardless of the pain in his leg and pressed Gong Cheng under him. The ring box fell from Gong Cheng's hand and rolled twice on the bed sheet.
Tao Zhi reached out for the ring box and was about to stand up, but he suddenly felt the pain and his face was distorted. Just as he supported himself a little with his hands, he howled and fell back down quickly, pressing Gong Cheng tightly with his head drooping in the crook of Gong Cheng's neck.
The main idea is to retire where you fell.
Since Tao Zhi didn't say anything, Gong Cheng didn't say anything either. He let Tao Zhi lie on him and think about the meaning of life.
Tao Zhi paused for a moment, gritted his teeth and tried to get up from Gong Cheng, just in time to see the injuries on Gong Cheng's body.
Tao Zhi felt a little guilty and avoided looking at Gong Cheng.
Although I was at a disadvantage, I took advantage of the fact that the other person mistook me for someone else and attacked him.
Tao Zhi stood up in a panic, straightened his back, supported his waist with one hand, and picked up the ring box that had rolled to the side with the other hand.
As smart as Tao Zhi is, he has already thought of an excuse for why the ring box appears here.
"Don't think too much about it. I didn't keep this box on purpose."
"You mentioned twice that this thing was important, so I asked the butler to dig out this broken box from somewhere, but I forgot to give it to you."
Tao Zhi stretched out his hand holding the box and handed it to Gong Cheng with an indifferent look.
Gong Cheng was silent for a few breaths, his eyes fell on Tao Zhi's hand, and then he stretched out his hand.
Seeing that Gong Cheng was about to get the box, Tao Zhili withdrew his hand.
No, I just said it as a token of my appreciation. Do you really have to take back the things you gave away?
When Gong Cheng saw Tao Zhi take his hand back, there seemed to be doubt in his eyes.
Tao Zhi realized that his behavior was a little difficult to explain. After a brainstorming session, he suddenly and accurately threw the box into the trash can full of toilet paper, making a sound.
"I remember you said you didn't want it last time. Since you don't want it, I won't let this dirty box dirty your hands." Tao Zhi explained guiltily but confidently.
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