For more than half a month, she often lamented that she missed Mo Jingyao so much, but God never gave her a chance to dream about him.
This was the first time in a long time, and she naturally liked it.
Then, I closed my eyes tightly, wishing that I would never wake up in this life and just keep dreaming.
In Mo Jingyao's dream.
"Then I like it too." It was still a low and hoarse voice, that of Mo Jingyao.
Yu Se closed her eyes, and suddenly raised her hands and hugged the neck of the 'dream man', "Then let's just keep dreaming and never wake up, okay?"
It was a dream anyway, so she could say whatever she wanted.
Otherwise, when she wakes up and enters real life, these words will never be uttered, and will never be uttered.
"Okay." The man holding her walked faster, seemed to bow his head slightly, and spoke softly with his thin lips close to her ear.
Good to hear.
It was Mo Jingyao's voice that she liked in her memory.
"Mo Jingyao, where are we going? Why don't you drive? It's very tiring to hold me." Yu Se decided that this was a dream, but after being held by Mo Jingyao for so long, he must be very tired.
Just a little distressed.
"I'm not tired." The man said, this time he bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.
Slightly moist.
Being blown by the night breeze, the cool feeling made her wake up a little. She even smelled the fragrance of flowers and plants on the roadside. It was light and refreshing, and it fell on the tip of her heart. It was a familiar feeling.
What kind of floral scent is that?
It seems to be the floral fragrance of bougainvillea.
It was the scent of flowers that she was used to, so it felt familiar.
And near NTU, a place she often passes by, the area with the most bougainvillea is the community where the apartment is located.
Yu Se took a deep breath and tried to imprint the faint floral fragrance deep in her heart.
Then, she nuzzled into the man's arms again and said, "Mo Jingyao, I heard that you are sick?"
After drinking too much, she seemed to be in a dream or a fantasy.
Anyway, I just can't wake up.
And she didn't want to wake up at this moment.
It's nice to fall asleep like this.
There is no need to think about anything, just think about the man holding her.
He is Mo Jingyao.
Mo Jingyao in the dream also doted on her and loved her, which was great.
"Um."
"Are you really sick? What's wrong with you?" "Dream" Yu Se immediately became nervous when she heard Mo Jingyao admit that she was sick.
There was a moment of stasis in the air, and time seemed to have stopped.
But she could still feel that the man holding her was still walking.
Step by step, walking vigorously towards the space full of bougainvillea flowers. Just imagining the scene of him holding her and walking among the blooming bougainvillea trees feels beautiful.
For a while, just when she thought she was about to wake up from the dream and the man in the dream was about to leave her, she heard the man say: "Lovesick."
"Lovesickness? Well, I don't seem to have a cure for lovesickness in my mind. Let me think about it. I'll think about it." She rubbed her brows, "I must think of it, and I will definitely be able to cure you.
, Mo Jingyao, I am very good at curing diseases. If any weird disease comes to me, I can cure it."
She said and smiled proudly. Her medical skills were really great. Even Mo Mingzhen, a big shot in the medical field, wanted to become her teacher.
"I have a prescription." Then, Yu Se heard the man's low laughter.
It still had a bit of a hoarse and decadent air, but in her ears, it was just magnetic and pleasant, very seductive, and pleasant to listen to.
"Mo Jingyao, since when did you learn about medicine? Where did you get the prescription for lovesickness?" He no longer knew how to think, but what Yu Se said was surprisingly coherent.
"I don't have a prescription for other diseases, but I have a prescription for this disease." The man in the dream said meaningfully.
"What prescription? Please tell me quickly, otherwise I will be so tired thinking about it and I can't think of it." Yu Se rubbed the center of her brows again, her brain was really hurting as she thought about it.
"Dreaming." The man in the "dream" gave a two-word answer.
"Dreaming?" Yu Se shook his head in confusion, "Is this a prescription? What are the ingredients of it?"
"Keep dreaming, and you will know." The man in the 'dream' said, bowing his head and kissing her on the forehead again and again.
Yu Se twisted her body and said, "I don't want to dream anymore. Please tell me the prescription as soon as I wake up. Then I will write it down as soon as I wake up, so that if I encounter the same disease in the future, I can cure it, hehe."
Even in his dreams, he never forgets to study the prescription. Yu Se feels that he is very dedicated.
As a descendant of ancient medical skills, she must also be dedicated to her work so that she can live up to the profound medical knowledge she has received.
"Don't be afraid, you can write it down even if you don't wake up. I'll write it down for you in a small book later, so you can see it when you wake up. Now, sleep well and don't move around." The man said, using the strength of his hand.
A little heavier again.
Only then did Yu Se realize that she seemed to be anxious to wake up just now, and had been twisting her body.
Since the man promised to record the prescription for her, she better not wake up.
She likes to dream about Mo Jingyao.
I wish this dream with Mo Jingyao could continue forever.
Therefore, Yu Se, who was afraid of waking up, nestled obediently in the man's arms and stopped moving.
Mo Jingyao also stopped moving.
She was in his arms, and his heartbeat was in his ears.
It was like a drumbeat beating on her heart. As she listened, the corners of her eyes suddenly became moist.
My heart became more and more confused.
Mo Jingyao seemed to be moving again.
Then, when Mo Jingyao moved, the metaphor also moved.
While struggling, he waved his arms, "Mo Jingyao, I'm so happy tonight, I want to sing, okay?"
"Okay." Mo Jingyao responded casually.
It's really just random.
As a result, he was distracted when he pushed open the door to the apartment. Yu Se in his arms broke away from him unexpectedly and fell onto the carpet.
"Meow..." Before Yu Se could stand still, the boy in the apartment ran over and grabbed the corner of Yu Se's trousers.
Yu Se bent down and picked up Xiaoguai quickly, then held Xiaoguai in one hand, gestured with an orchid finger with the other, and started singing.
"You are my little apple, I can never love you too much..."
After singing this line, it suddenly turned to another song, "I don't want to grow up, I don't want to grow up..."
Then, she sang these two lines over and over again.
Over and over again, enjoying it and never getting tired.
While singing, she twisted her little waist, and her expression was particularly cute and adorable.
The little boy in her arms seemed to sense her happiness and twisted its tail along with it. This chapter has been completed!