Migrant workers chase their wives ( MTL )

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Lu Huashang did not speak.

Cheng Xiangyuan smiled and kissed Lu Huashang's neck.

"There are still more than ten days for the New Year. If you go out to play, it is indeed possible. It is too late. However, at this time, many also have to go home for the New Year or something. The road will be very busy, right?"

"Well." Lu Hua Shang lightly nodded.

Cheng Xiangyuan gently pinched Lu Huashang's shoulder. "If that's the case, where do you want to go?"

Lu Huashang glanced at each other lightly, and suddenly said, "Go to the mountain."

Cheng Xiangyuan was taken aback. "Dashan?"

"Well, haven't you been back for a long time? Don't you want to go back and have a look?"

Cheng Xiangyuan naturally wanted to go back, but, for some reason, he thought of his dream that night.

In that dream, he pushed open the door of his home, black shadows flew out, and bullets flew in. At the critical moment, Lu Huashang stood in front of him, the ground was blood red...

Thinking so, Cheng Xiangyuan His face turned pale, but he squeezed his shoulders behind Lu Huashang, and Lu Huashang himself did not notice it.

Cheng Xiangyuan's movements couldn't help but stop, and Lu Huashang turned his head. "Why?"

Cheng Xiangyuan laughed dryly. "I, I didn't plan to go back this year... Besides, the mountain is too far away after all, and it's quite far to go back and forth, so don't bother?"

Lu Huashang glanced at Cheng Xiangyuan in surprise after hearing this. "What's the matter? You don't want to go back?"

Cheng Xiangyuan was silent for a long time, and finally nodded. "This year... I don't want to go back, let's talk about it next year."

Lu Huashang took a deep look at Cheng Xiangyuan and said lightly. "What if I say I want to go?"

Cheng Xiangyuan was taken aback.

"Since I've lived there and my memory has recovered a bit, I want to go there and see."

Cheng Xiangyuan mentioned it in his heart, an instinctive feeling of unease spread in his heart, and he suddenly held Lu Huashang's hand. "If you want to go, I'll accompany you next year, not this year, okay?"

Lu Huashang frowned slightly after hearing this. "Why?"

Cheng Xiangyuan didn't know how to explain it. Could it be because of the dream I had?

Could it be that I don't want you to go because I feel uneasy? Said I was superstitious and believed in a dream?

Cheng Xiangyuan found that he could not say these words.

Lu Huashang looked at Cheng Xiangyuan calmly, and said lightly, "Can't tell?"

Cheng Xiangyuan smiled bitterly. "It's not that I can't say it, but I don't know how to say it."

Lu Huashang was a little puzzled. "What do you mean?"

Cheng Xiangyuan lowered his head and didn't know how to explain it. After a while, he could only say: "I... I'm not going this year, I'm afraid that there will be danger, Long Shaoqiu hasn't caught it, is it? ?"

Lu Huashang was silent for a moment after hearing the words. "Long Shaoqiu should not appear at this juncture."

Cheng Xiangyuan pursed his lips tightly. "Long Shaoqiu should not appear at this juncture."