The Abandoned White Moonlight [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 2

Huo Youqing quickly left the Internet cafe, but before he could go far, his arm was grabbed by Gong Lang who was chasing him.

"Youyou, let me take you back." Gong Lang said urgently and quickly, as if he was afraid that Huo Youqing would reject him, "Your driver didn't come with you today. I took you out to play. I don't want you to go back alone." Don’t worry, can you let me take you off?”

Huo Youqing was silent for a while, then took his hand out and said, "No need."

"Why?! Um... Youyou, I didn't mean to hurt you, I just don't know why you suddenly got angry with me and didn't want me to send you home." Gong Lang's eyebrows drooped, his expression aggrieved.

At the same time, what appeared in Huo Youqing's mind was another Gong Lang.

A Gong Lang, who was several years older than Gong Lang now, was full of anger, swearing at him and hitting him.

His mind is very confused now. One second he was in the hospital, but the next second he appeared in the Internet cafe box. Not only that, Gong Lang also changed.

He had almost accepted the fact that he had lost his memory, but suddenly he was returned to nine years ago.

Is it a dream?

Or is he crazy?

Huo Youqing wanted to be alone and calm down, and even if he wanted to stay with someone else now, that person couldn't be Gong Lang.

So, he shook his head at Gong Lang, "I want to go home by myself."

Gong Lang pursed his lips tightly, neither speaking nor leaving, just staring at Huo Youqing. Huo Youqing didn't want to confront Gong Lang, so he turned around and left.

He called the driver at home, then sat on a bench on the street and waited for someone to arrive.

While waiting, Huo Youqing suddenly heard someone calling him.

He looked up and found that it was Qiu Wenfei.

The second person he saw in the hospital was also his college roommate.

Qiu Wenfei seemed to have just come out of the supermarket, holding a large plastic bag in his hand and walking towards this direction.

At the same time, Huo Youqing saw his family's car. He did not respond to Qiu Wenfei and got into the car directly under the other party's gaze.

Qiu Wenfei's footsteps coming towards this direction stopped.

Huo Youqing didn't look much. He leaned on his seat tiredly and asked the driver to take him home. The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. It was a text message from Gong Lang, asking him to send a safe text message when he got home.

Huo Youqing's finger stayed on the screen for a moment, but finally did not reply.

After staying at home for a long time, Huo Youqing finally cheered up. The calendar shows that today is Saturday and it is time to go back to school tomorrow afternoon -

The next morning, the first thing Huo Youqing did when he got up was to run to the bathroom and look in the mirror. He was still eighteen years old, not twenty-seven.

Maybe it was just a dream, but it was so real.

Returning to school in the afternoon, it is inevitable to see Qiu Wenfei.

When Huo Youqing arrived at the dormitory, there were already four people in the dormitory. Their dormitory is a six-person dormitory, three are foreigners, and the rest are locals.