When the plane returned, the rings always wondered who Jin Yan was.

In fact, she felt that she had a vague answer, but she thought that if it was really what she thought, her dreams in this world could be fulfilled.

She should not be so lucky, and she picked up the Seven Emperors of Dreamwood at random.

Seeing that she had been leaning against the window and thinking, Jin Yan didn't solve the puzzle for her.

She said before, "I don't ask each other for questions... The little liar finally shot himself in the foot, looking like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask."

It was not until the plane passed through the sky and the night view of Dreamwood attracted moths from the window that the annual rings came out of the entanglement, lay on the window, staring at the night without turning around.

"Uncle Jin, do you know why this place is called Menglywood?"

"I don't know." Jin Yan casually started a book when he heard this.

Actually, he knew, but he just wanted to hear her say it again.

Sure enough, she lay on the window, her eyes full of yearning, exactly the same as what she said back then, "Because this is the gathering place of dreams. As long as she is in Dreamwood, all the dreams can be realized."

Jin Yan smiled faintly, "Do you really want to come here?"

"Um."

"What kind of dreams do you want to come here?"

"Be ace screenwriter, get the little golden man."

Looking at her excited gaze, Jin Yan raised his hand and rubbed her head, and said seriously, "It will be realized."

He said it was very certain, just like the last time he praised her for writing very well, he seemed to really believe her. Such a seemingly simple sentence support was an experience that the annual ring had never had before.

Although some of the things that happened today did scare her, and his arrogance and coldness did make her resist, she had to admit that she relied on the inadvertent warmth he gave.

Damn it, if she could compete with him, she wouldn't have to be so worried about him.

He won't be discouraged because of his identity and temper.

At this time, Nian Leng felt a cold touch on his face. When he lowered his eyes, he raised her cheek and asked more, "Then is there me in your dream?"

Nian Ring was slightly stunned. Why are you doing so straightforward?

She pondered for a while, and suddenly took Jin Yan's arm cutely. "Of course, I can dream of Uncle Jin, but I pray to the God of Dreams every day to burn incense to him. Uncle Jin, a person who competes with the sun and the moon, will I not dream of you, what a great loss."

Oh, the rainbow fart is coming again.

Jin Yan did not do any extra moves and allowed her to start playing nonsense. In short, she would have stopped being angry, even though she still didn't like him at all.

The annual rings leaning against Jin Yan's arms, her eyes were scattered in front of her, and she wanted to say...

Jin Yan, Jin Yan, if it weren't for you, and if I hadn't been in love, and no longer believed that love would really develop like a dream, I might really put you in my dream, and now, I just want to go through these few days first.

Don't tease me anymore, let me like you more.

Otherwise, if I suddenly depend on you seven days later, it will be really hard for you to get rid of me.

...

The plane gradually rushed into the clouds. In a moment, the annual rings held the notebook and started the script arrangement for this Friday. After writing for a while, they gradually fell asleep.

The huge airplane cabin is surrounded by a luxurious leather sofa.

Jin Yan gently moved the notebook in her arms, pressed the storage button for her, glanced at the title name "Gossip Girl". He smiled, moved her feet to the sofa, and pulled a blanket to cover her.
Chapter completed!