Even though she was immersed in a dream, Ning Xiaotong's delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, as if she had had a bad dream.
Not long after he fell asleep, he saw the person who had closed his eyes suddenly sitting up from the bed.
He shouted, "Huangfu Lin."
I was sweating all over my body and my heart was beating violently.
Maybe it was because the voice was too loud, so Huangfu Yao, who was sleeping next door, hurried over and said, "Xiao Tong, what's wrong?"
Ning Xiaotong touched the position of her heart, still feeling lingering fear.
Ever since Huangfu Lin left, my heart has been hanging there, unable to find a place to rest.
Seeing Huangfu Yao's sleepy look, Ning Xiaotong shook her head, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."
Even though he was confused, Huangfu Yao still did not forget to joke, "Look, my brother just left today, do you miss him?"
Ning Xiaotong smiled dryly and did not deny it, "Well, I really want to, I really want to."
Huangfu burst into laughter and woke up a little from his sleep. He raised his hand and put it on Ning Xiaotong's forehead. He felt a handful of sweat and was startled, "Xiaotong, are you really okay?"
Ning Xiaotong shook her head.
Huangfu Yao looked at Ning Xiaotong for a long time and said, "I'll sleep with you."
Ning Xiaotong nodded this time.
Having someone by my side makes me feel more at ease.
The dream just now was too real. In the dream, Huangfu Lin was standing in front of him covered in blood. No matter how she called, he walked straight forward as if he didn't hear her.
Fading away, it merged with the white light in the distance and disappeared.
Looking at his back disappearing in the white light, Ning Xiaotong's heart twitched hard, it seemed like he would never come back again.
The two were lying side by side. After a while, Huangfu Yao beside him was already fast asleep, and the sound of even and gentle breathing could be heard.
It seems that she has long been accustomed to her brother's life of leaving at any time, but she is not. She has been with Huangfu Lin for so long. Although she has long been mentally prepared, doing his kind of business is always dangerous, but it is really here.
At the first step, she was already unable to adapt.
Especially this time, the uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger, even far stronger than the time in Paris.
She didn't know what Huangfu Lin was doing, but she just had a premonition that he might be in trouble this time, and the trouble was quite big, otherwise, he wouldn't have left in a hurry in the middle of Song Gang's wedding.
And at this time, could the thing that made him leave so desperately have something to do with Nannan?
Her eyes immediately lit up. Did something happen to her daughter?
Thinking of this, she lost all sleep and could no longer fall asleep. She tucked Huangfu Yao's corner of the quilt that had been kicked away, staring straight at the ceiling above her head, repeating the names of the father and daughter over and over again in her heart.
Praying to God for their safe return.
When she woke up the next day, the sky was extremely gloomy. Ning Xiaotong thought it was still early in the originally dim sky, but she didn't expect that when she saw the clock, it was almost ten o'clock.
Huangfu Yao beside him was still immersed in sleep, pouting and muttering something.
Ning Xiaotong put her ear to it and listened. When she heard clearly what she was talking about, she was stunned and then sighed slightly.
Even in my sleep, I never forgot that person's name.
Han Shaoqi, I'm sorry.
I kept repeating this sentence, over and over again.
Ning Xiaotong suddenly remembered that she had an appointment with Han Shaoqi at nine o'clock...