Chapter 1583 I Dreamed About Her

But at this moment, Si Mocheng, who was aiming at the enemy, suddenly paused, and the scene of those plain white hands typing on the keyboard inexplicably appeared in front of his eyes.

Because the picture is shadowy and wrong, someone blocked it.

He almost only glimpsed it for a moment through the gap in the figure.

But in a trance, that scene... actually coincided with the memory.

Like countless afternoons, she was tapping the keyboard quickly while holding an apple in her mouth.

Si Mocheng turned his head suddenly, but he couldn't see her figure again.

Regardless of stray bullets and flying fire, he stood up straight.

Liu Chengyao, who had been watching the battle from a distance, felt that this man was probably in a daze, and he was about to die!

Immediately said through the walkie-talkie: "Cover, focus on cover!"

After Si Mocheng got up, his eyes widened.

His slightly cold eyes swept across the crowd of the peacekeeping army one by one, but he never saw the shadow just now, as if everything was just his illusion.

He stood there watching for a long time, and finally looked back slowly.

The two parties stood in a stalemate for a while, and then began to evacuate.

Si Mocheng returned to Liu Chengyao and his party in silence, without saying a word.

After Liu Chengyao got into the car, he said in a deep voice, "The Red Scarf Army just suffered a defeat. We can't get any good from negotiating terms now, so go back first."

The driver responded, and the group retreated to the base first.

Si Mocheng walked straight to his residence without saying a word after getting off the car.

Liu Chengyao followed quickly: "Simo City!"

Si Mocheng stopped and looked back at him.

Liu Chengyao frowned and said: "You have a nightmare today, the two sides are exchanging fire, you dare to stand still! You don't want to die!"

Liu Chengyao's eyes turned red, and he was obviously also a little angry, but he was suppressed all the way.

But Simocheng laughed for the first time, and said softly: "I dreamed of her."

Liu Chengyao was startled, looked at him absent-mindedly, and couldn't say any more words to reprimand him for a moment.

In fact, it's not that he hasn't been interested in Li Xiaoxiao before, that girl is innocent and smart, she looks sweet and soft like a little white rabbit.

He initially agreed to contact her just to see what kind of woman Si Mocheng likes.

But later, he really became interested in her.

It's just that he doesn't like to win love with a knife, and he doesn't like to destroy other people's feelings.

So he only stayed at the stage of liking and interest in her, and never thought about what it really was.

What's more, although he doesn't want to admit it.

But for Si Mocheng, he was jealous and unwilling, but more than that, he respected him.

This kind of respect has nothing to do with his identity or his beliefs, but comes from this man's righteous soul and his perverted heart.

After learning about Li Xiaoxiao's accident, he was also worried and sent someone to search for her.

But in the past two years, watching the man in front of him go through life and death again and again, like an emotionless soldier.

Only then did he understand that some feelings can be forgotten and faded with time, but some feelings, no matter whether it is heaven or earth, or mountains of swords and seas of fire, will not disappear, it will only be like a tender stalk drawn from the most barren land. Buds, dominating growth.

The longer the time, the more intense it becomes, covering the sky and the sun.

Liu Chengyao felt that he couldn't understand this feeling, just like he couldn't understand the man in front of him.

But he thought, maybe one day, he will understand when he meets the woman who belongs to him.

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After Li Xiaoxiao retreated to a safe place, she sat alone in a corner and lost her mind.