Whispering, Lu Yan gently held the trembling little thing in his arms, patted her through the thin quilt, and comforted her softly: "Hanhan, I'm here... don't be afraid, don't be afraid... I'm here.
, there is me!”
Dreams are endless darkness.
Scenes from the past reappeared, full of bloody viscosity, sharp screams, and the cold and vicious eyes of friends.
Bo Jinghan couldn't see the end. Even if she ran with all her strength, there was still someone chasing her, complaining to her, plaintively and unwillingly...
This kind of dream has appeared before.
She is a frequent visitor to this dream, and she will get lost in this dream every time. She will not wake up until she is tired of walking or running, or is torn into pieces by the hazy person in the dream.
But this time, she found a light in her dream, which seemed to guide her in the direction of escape.
There was another voice that sounded in my ears from far to near.
Low, melodious, slightly hoarse and sexy.
Just like the sound of nature.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here..."
It's so warm, whether it's the sound or the glimmer of light in the darkness.
In the dream, Bo Jinghan was looking for the light, walking slowly, walking...
Perhaps the soothing effect helped, and the little girl in her arms calmed down.
At this moment, the cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated unexpectedly.
Lu Yan turned around and looked at the time. It was only after ten o'clock, and there were still nearly two hours before they were ready.
Whose call is it at this time?
Before Lu Yan could take out the phone, the vibration suddenly stopped, and the doorbell outside the suite rang.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at Xiao Nizi in his arms. Seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, he finally felt relieved. He breathed a long sigh of relief, then let go of her and stood up.
Unexpectedly, he didn't stand up at all.
That little girl's hand, at some point, had moved to his shirt, holding his clothes tightly.
Repeating his old trick, Lu Yan had no choice but to take off his shirt and let her hold on to him.
He casually grabbed a T-shirt that was draped on the chair, put it on, and quickly walked out the door.
Click——
The door lock is unlocked.
Lu Yan glanced at his best friend standing outside the door and raised his eyebrows.
"What happened? Why are you looking so sad?"
Standing outside the door were Qiao Shukuang, Ji Yueze, and Third Brother.
Although Qiao Shukuang always looks cynical at ordinary times, in fact, these three people all have tolerance that is different from ordinary people, and their superficial skills are even more powerful. It is said that even if Mount Tai collapses in front of them, they will not change their expressions.
It's no exaggeration either.
But... at this moment, Qiao Shukuang suppressed the cynicism, his eyebrows were sharp, and he squeezed out the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows. Although Ji Yueze's face was calm, there was something in his amber eyes.
It was full of heaviness that was different from the past. Even the third brother, who usually had a smiling face, had a dark look on his face. The smile on his face was completely gone, replaced by solemnity.
Very solemn!
"Old Six."
Seeing that Qiao Shukuang was about to speak but stopped, Ji Yueze seemed to be organizing his words again. The only gentle man who had not had much contact with Bo Jinghan had no psychological burden. He called Lu Yan, breaking the freeze among the four people at the door.
situation.
After a pause, he handed over a note he was holding in his hand.
Then I heard him sigh slightly, and his eyes slid from Lu Yan's face to the note held between his index and middle fingers: "Read it yourself!"
