Chapter 1091 (1/2)

Gu Jiajia cried for a long time in Tang Huaihuai.

Gu Jiajia is sad. It's also a kind of suffering for Tang Huailai.

She didn't know if she would cross the bridge and drink Mengpo soup as it is said in the legend.

Before, she didn't believe in biography. Since she was born again, don't biography. It's a matter of gods and ghosts. She believed it.

In this world, what is more mysterious than rebirth?

If Jinghua can return his soul with a corpse, or come back to find a girl who loves him deeply?

Gu Jiajia loves too much and is paranoid. I don't know how long it will take to get out of her grief

But.

No matter how sad or sad the days are, they will pass.

Gu Jiajia spent half a month in ignorance

It's November 27 in the Gregorian calendar. It's winter.

In winter in the south, when the white sun is shining, the temperature is still comfortable. At night, it is cold and humid.

Especially in the morning, it's foggy and frosty. In the winter, the farmer's skin will become deep purple. It's not even, like a lot of purple black sores, which are all caused by cold fog hitting on the face.

The fog is very poisonous this season.

Gu Jiajia did not know how many times she woke up from her dream.

Last night, she dreamt of Jinghua. She dreamt that he was dressed in military uniform and came to her with a halo in the sunset.

He walked steadily, and as he walked, he opened his arms to show her to throw her into his arms. His face was full of warm and doting laughter.

Seeing him, she suddenly wrapped herself in happiness and rushed to hold him.

But when she held him, his head, face, began to drop blood, blood drop by drop, drop to her.

She raised her head and looked at him in horror. His handsome and resolute face was gradually stained with blood, and then the meat bit by bit rotted.

His body is like a melting popsicle, which melts little by little

At last, she was awakened and never sleepy again.

Jinghua has been dreaming of him all night since she left so long.

Sometimes, the dream is sweet. When she wakes up, she believes that Jinghua has not died.

Sometimes, dreams are scary. She wakes up every time

Unable to sleep, she took a chair and sat down in front of the window, turned around and looked out of the window.

The color changed from black to white. This morning, it was foggy again.

The fog is thick and the sight is only 20 meters.

Looking at the figures in the street, there are fuzzy to clear, and then clear to fuzzy, they are like coming and going from the painting.

Gu Jiajia looks calm

At this time, her mind is full of Jinghua.

Jinghua has been living in her heart. She has been thinking, always thinking.

I think of every bit of him.

Suddenly, from the thick white fog, she saw a face from fuzzy to clear.

She stared at the figure with disbelief.

He's down front, looking up, smiling with her.

Gu Jiajia stood up with her hands on the window, her eyes wide open, and looked at him in surprise.

Jinghua?!

Jinghua stood in the street and looked up at her.

He raised his lips and smiled at her.

Jinghua!

Jinghua is back!

Gu Jiajia is surprised, her eyes are hot, and she shouts, ”Jinghua!”

She turned abruptly to rush out of the room and go down to look for him.