Early the next morning, Xiang Haiqing stared at two panda eyes and walked slowly down from the upstairs. Zhang's mother was making breakfast. She saw that she didn't have to go upstairs and shouted to her today. It was very strange.
"Why did you get up so early? It's only half past six and I can sleep for a while, and Uncle Zhu hasn't even come here yet."
Xiang Haiqing reached out and closed her long hair, walked slowly to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
"I can't sleep anymore."
Thinking of what happened in my dream last night, Xiang Haiqing still remembers it vividly. After being awakened by that strange dream at three o'clock, she lay on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep.
Although it was a dream, the people in that dream were so real, as if they were happening in front of their eyes, with bright red wedding dress, sharp hilts of swords, and a cliff.
All the scenes must be vivid and make her feel very uneasy.
Seeing her strange appearance, Zhang's mother hurriedly sat down and reached out to apply it to her forehead. "Is her face so bad, are you having a fever?"
Xiang Haiqing shook her head, "No, I may be because I didn't sleep well last night."
Zhang's mother touched her forehead and showed no signs of getting hot. "You sit here for a while, I'll pour you a glass of water."
Xiang Haiqing nodded obediently.
At this time, Nangong Yue also got down from the upstairs. He was a little surprised to see Xiang Haiqing here, "Why did you get up so early?"
He would go to the backyard pool to swim every morning, so he got used to getting up on time every day, but Haiqing is just a typical lazy pig. She wouldn't get up until she went to school.
Today is too abnormal.
Nangong Yue sat next to Xiang Haiqing and reached out to sway her little face at herself. "Why is her face so bad? Didn't she sleep well last night?"
Thinking of that dream, Xiang Haiqing said to Nangong Yue, "I have a dream, a very terrible dream."
When Nangong Yue saw her serious appearance, he couldn't help laughing, "What dream did you have? Tell me."
Xiang Haiqing lay gently in Nangong Yue's arms and spoke slowly.
"I married you in my dream, but it's so strange. I didn't wear a white wedding dress, but I was wearing a big red wedding dress like the ancients. There were so many people in the room. You came to welcome the bride with a tall horse in red clothes.
But unexpectedly, a group of officers and soldiers rushed up, and they all surrounded the bride-welcoming team with spears in their hands. Later, ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Nangong Yue listened, his body trembled suddenly. He hurriedly hugged Xiang Haiqing tightly and comforted softly, "It's okay, it's just a dream. You're awake, aren't it okay? You're still here, still with me.
She is an optimistic girl, like what Chen Xiaoyue often says, "You are the beautiful little flower growing in a greenhouse, heartless, when will you know the storm outside?"
She admitted that Nangong Yue has protected her well over the years and has never encountered any unpleasant things.
She is very willful. Sometimes she even feels that she is indulging in herself, stealing things, and making trouble, and getting into trouble.
But now I think about it seriously and my life is worthless.
Although Xiaoyue worked hard and complained about God's unfairness to her, she lived a very self-centered life.
And what about yourself?
If Nangong Yue had no support behind her, what would she be? Stealing things and entering the bureau, doing these things is a big deal. It turns out that in her opinion, this is all about finding excitement to attract Nangong Yue
Just a means of
Too naive and comfortable. She is really protected by Nangong Yue now.
But, if, if, if there is such a day, Nangong Yue will no longer be by his side, what will she be like? How should she live?
Thinking of that dream and the cliff that could not be seen at first sight, Xiang Haiqing unconsciously hugged Nangong Yue tightly.
"Thursday, don't leave me."
Her voice was very small, with prayer and trembling. Nangong Yue could feel it, and his eyes became darker and darker.
It seems that the impact of this dream on him is no less than that of Xiang Haiqing.
"Don't worry, even if this world is about to be destroyed and die, we will be together."
What kind of oath is this, what kind of mood and solution can be said?
Xiang Haiqing finally showed a relieved smile on the corner of her lips, "Yeah."
She nodded firmly, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time, with the love in their eyes rich and deep!
"Come on, the water is coming." Zhang Ma walked over with a cup of white water, Xiang Haiqing got up from Nangong Yue's arms, and Nangong Yue naturally took the water cup from Zhang Ma's hand.
I took a bite carefully and gave it to Haiqing after confirming that it was not hot.
After drinking a glass of warm water, Xiang Haiqing felt much better and felt relieved. She was a little sleepy, so she was urging her to go upstairs and sleep for a while.
She reminded Zhang Ma to wake her up at 8 o'clock.
He turned to the backyard, and as soon as he walked to the backyard, the calm disguised on his face collapsed instantly. Haiqing's memory seemed to be reviving. If this is true, the calm here will be broken in the near future.
With an irritable mood, he jumped out of the water with a thud. The cold touch in the pool kept stimulating his sensory nerves and calming him down.
Zhang's mother woke Haiqing up at 8 o'clock on time and washed Haiqing. Zhang's mother put the bento made in the morning in Haiqing's bag.
"Remember to have breakfast in the car. By the way, I have prepared two lunches and put them in the incubator."
After Shanghai Qing came back last night, she told her that Xiaoyue really wanted to eat the food she made. Zhang's mother was very happy when she heard it. She got up early this morning and made two breakfast bentoes.
"I understand, where is the little daddy?"
She looked around in the room but couldn't see Nangong Yue.
"The young master has already gone to the company, and he said it was a bit urgent."
Xiang Haiqing was a little disappointed, nodded and turned around and left the villa.
After getting into the car, I opened the breakfast bento and ate some casually. I didn't know the taste, so I put it on a small coffee table next to the car and turned to look outside.
When she was stunned for a moment when she looked out the window, her eyes suddenly paused, and she saw a familiar figure. He got out of the car and walked towards a research institution.
Xiang Haiqing recognized that it was Uncle Fan’s research institute. Didn’t Zhang’s mother say that Nangong Yue went to work? Why did she come here?
And also hide it from them?
Xiang Haiqing really wanted Uncle Zhu to stop the car, but Uncle Zhu always liked to report. As long as she didn't go to school on time, he would call Nangong Yue immediately.
Xiang Haiqing looked down at the time and felt a little anxious. Now it was only ten minutes away from class. If she delayed halfway, she would definitely be late.
Thinking of this, she could only give up the idea of getting off the car. At worst, she could go to Uncle Fan’s place to cliché.
She always felt that Nangong Yue was so anxious to find Uncle Fan and her condition, but the old nightmare disease of these years has been cured. What else is worthy of his attention?