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    "Are you cold? Shall I turn down the air conditioner? It's uncomfortable to sleep under the blanket." Bai Ronglin whispered to him.

    Ling Chen gritted his teeth secretly, thinking why this guy has so much trouble?Same as female servant.

    Although Ling Chen didn't turn over his Byakugan, Bai Ronglin could still see the unkind eyes, thinking that he was going to grab the quilt from him.

    He didn't want to rob, and how could it be considered robbing?They are newlyweds, isn't it normal to share a bed?Although have never had a quilt before.

    But every time Ling Chen put his legs on him in the middle of the night, and pressed his quilt under his body, he gave Ling Chen his own quilt. Isn't that a quilt?

    But it happened in the middle of the night, Ling Chen didn't know, and Bai Ronglin didn't plan to tell him anymore, so he just smiled at him: "Go to sleep."

    Bai Ronglin also turned off the lamp on his side, so the room was completely dark.

    Ling Chen blinked a few times before adapting to the light in the room. Bai Ronglin was lying flat beside him, and he felt a little tired from this neat posture.

    Ling Chen couldn't help turning over a few times, first turning to the right according to his familiar posture, but that direction was towards Bai Ronglin, so he turned back again, facing the window, staring at the cello for a while before closing itEye.

    He didn't care that Bai Ronglin shared the bed with him, Bai Ronglin treated him like a child from the beginning to the end, he didn't have to worry about what he was doing, he just couldn't fall asleep for a while, probably because Bai Ronglin told him that he shouldn'tPlay "Blessed Lovers" at night.

    The image displayed in my mind is a group of butterflies emerging from the tombstone.

    Ling Chen closed his eyes tightly, and tried his best to get this image out of his mind. While he was trying his best, he heard Bai Ronglin ask him: "Miss your parents?"

    Ling Chen's back stiffened slightly, did he think about it?

    He didn't remember his parents in this life, his father in that life didn't like him, and his mother died early. Apart from bringing him malicious rumors and a bad reputation, it didn't do him any good.

    So why does he miss her?He doesn't want to.

    "No." He said with his back to Bai Ronglin.

    "Then... go to sleep." Bai Ronglin patted him lightly through the quilt.

    Seeing that Bai Ronglin didn't ask him any more questions, Ling Chen slowly relaxed his stiff back. No matter what time it was, his mother was someone he couldn't talk about.the ones who get rid of them.

    Ling Chen frowned and didn't know when he fell asleep.

    Sometimes what he was afraid of would come. He had a nightmare, dreaming of the mother he was ashamed to talk about.

    The woman stood in the middle of the river and looked at him. The night was too dark, and there was no light around.He couldn't see her clearly, no matter how close he walked, because she always turned her back to him.

    Ling Chen was very annoyed by this concealed and invisible appearance, he forgot about being afraid of the water, and chased after her by wading through the water.

    But she immediately said to him: "Don't come to see me, I'm not worthy to be your mother, I'm despicable, I was pregnant with you just to want to be superior, but I didn't expect the bamboo basket to fetch water in vain, haha, I deserve it, don't you admit itIt is right for me to be a mother... You should also give me the jade pendant if you lose it, and you should never want me to appear in front of you again..."

    This series of words hit Ling Chen accurately, and Ling Chen also stuttered and couldn't speak in his dream: "No, no, Mom, Mom, I recognize you, I am, I am..."

    He couldn't tell, because he really didn't want to recognize her.

    He didn't want to have such a mother, he didn't want to be scolded behind him, he had heard enough of Ling You scolding him, and he was ashamed to have such a mother.

    His mother must know what he was thinking, so she smiled sadly, and then walked towards the center of the lake. The lake was wide and deep, and her figure sank quickly.

    "No!" Ling Chen staggered after her, waves of water hindered his steps, when he walked to the center of the water, his mother could not see at all, leaving only the circles of ripples in the center of the lake, Ling ChenChen hand fished in the pitch black water, but found nothing.

    Ling Chen thought that she might have gotten into the water, and there would be a grave in the water. There was such a legend in the school, saying that when the school dug the lake, a lot of bones were dug out.

    He thought his mother must have also turned into a butterfly and got in, and he wanted to go down to find her.

    But he couldn't get in no matter what, because something was holding him around the waist, and it wouldn't let him chase it any more.

    But if he doesn't chase after her, he won't be able to see his mother again. He hasn't seen her since he was born. He just wants to see her, even if she looks like everyone hates her, he won't dislike her anymore.

    Really, don't hate it anymore.

    But no matter what he said, no one would believe him anymore. His mother was submerged in the water forever, and died in the water. The old man said that death would never rest in peace, and that suicides would never enter reincarnation...

    The water began to spread upwards, Ling Chen couldn't breathe, he opened his eyes suddenly when he felt the severe pain in his chest, the room was pitch black, just like the lake he dreamed about,

    For a moment he didn't know whether it was a dream or reality.

    The hand on his waist was probably disturbed by him, and it moved reflexively at this moment, hugging him towards his side, only then did Ling Chen realize that he was on the bed.

    In the dream, it was Bai Ronglin's arm that stopped him from going to his mother.

    He gently put Bai Ronglin's hand aside, not wanting to wake him up, he left the bedroom barefoot.

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