The late autumn wind blew "whirring" at night.

The three women hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were extremely drunk. They were all talking nonsense, and they continued to drink while talking.

Ning'an hadn't been drunk like this for a long time, and then he drank so much that he almost drank from a bottle.

Around two or three o'clock in the evening, Chengcheng's husband came over and sent them back separately.

Ning An was sent back to the room by the hotel waiter. She was talking nonsense and her hair was messy. She kicked off her shoes as soon as she entered the door and walked around barefoot.

The lights in the room are dim and blurry. It's quiet here and there's no bustle in the bar.

Ning'an didn't make any fuss for too long. When he was tired, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

She slept for a long time and had a long dream.

She dreamed that when she first entered college, she left her hometown and came to a distant capital, with no one around her, but she was very independent and didn't have much discomfort.

The university was more interesting than she imagined, with a vast library, numerous teaching buildings, and long tree-lined avenues.

There are many students walking calmly and talking and laughing happily.

She joined many clubs, student unions, book clubs, art clubs... Like all ordinary students, she began to look forward to her college life.

Intermittent fragments reappeared in the dream, one by one, distant and clear.

I met Song Shaoyan at the freshman mask party. As the student union president and senior, Song Shaoyan had to attend even if he didn't want to.

Everyone wore beautiful masks, danced, cheered and chatted.

Ning An met Song Shaoyan, and the two danced.

Unexpectedly, their dance steps were in perfect sync, with no disharmony or any need for adjustment.

She always remembered that night, she was wearing a golden fox mask, and Song Shaoyan was wearing a black mask without any pattern.

She was a freshman who had just arrived. She was lost in the crowd and was very inconspicuous.

And he is the eldest son of the university, with all the stars shining over him.

As soon as the dance ended, Song Shaoyan was called out by his friends, and he took off his mask and left the venue.

It was only when he left that Ning An learned that his name was "Song Shaoyan" and that he was their senior.

If you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.

It only takes a few seconds to plant a seed. This seed has been planted in my heart for four years, and it has slowly grown into a towering tree, but it has not bloomed.

Later, she cut down the tree with her own hands.

This dream happened on and off, and Ning An also dreamed about the year he married Song Shaoyan.

Their marriage only lasted a year. During this year, he rarely went home, and when he did, he only used her as a tool to vent his desires.

His pride did not allow him to accept a woman he did not love, and her pride did not allow her to be trampled on like this.

She took the initiative to file for divorce.

He thought the divorce would be a matter of course, but he was reluctant to sign it until he went to Africa.

I woke up from this dream at around nine o'clock in the morning. The long dream was interrupted by the car accident. Ning An suddenly sat up from the bed, sweating profusely.

She rubbed her eyebrows, it turned out that she was drunk last night.

Ning An looked at the time and luckily there was no work this morning.

She was sitting on the bed in a daze, with a depressed mood in her eyebrows.

The autumn sunshine in Beijing is just right, and the bright light shines into the room through the gray-black curtains, spreading all over the floor.
Chapter completed!