After the initial fright, Gu Youxuan looked at Shan Fangze's appearance. Her long eyebrows, which were more heroic than those of ordinary women, were tightly knitted together. There was undisguised worry and doubt in her eyes.
"are you sick?"
"……Very serious?"
Gu Youxuan asked hesitantly.
Thinking of the behavior of a single father and a single mother before, and the way Shan Fangze is now, it doesn't look like an ordinary ailment at all.
It can't be that... you really have a serious illness or... a terminal illness, right?
…
Shan Fangze looked at Gu Youxuan from bottom to top.
The girl you like is right in front of you, and some words don't seem so difficult to say...
He got up from the ground with some difficulty.
Because I lay down for so long, my body became a little numb.
Zhou Zhou on the side helped him.
…
He leaned against the bed and bent one leg.
"I'm not sick...probably."
Shan Fangze said uncertainly, then with a wry smile on his face, "I don't know what's wrong with me?"
"Perhaps I offended some kind of deity."
…
The faces of Gu Youxuan and others became increasingly confused.
What's the meaning?
…
The single mother by the door covered her mouth to block the sob that was about to escape her mouth.
She felt like she hadn't seen such a peaceful son for a long time.
Why didn't she think of it before?
She should have invited her son's friends to come and see her son.
…
Shan's father patted Shan's mother gently on the back.
The eyes looking at his son also showed a bit of joy.
It's good if my son is willing to talk to others.
As long as the son doesn't close himself off, that's fine.
If everyone works together, there will always be a solution.
…
Auntie smiled very lovingly.
Although she is only a part-time employee of the family.
But sir and madam, everyone is very nice.
Although the young master sometimes has a bad temper, his wife is very filial to him and is also a good boy.
During this time, because of the young master's affairs, the family was in a state of misery, which made her feel worried.
Even when I go home, I always think about the young master.
Worried about what the young master should do if the situation continues to worsen?
Sir, what will happen to your wife?
Madam will collapse, right?
…
"What's the meaning?"
Gu Youxuan asked her doubts bluntly, "Don't you know if you are sick?"
…
"I don't know if I'm sick in this situation."
Shan Fangze looked a bit self-deprecating, "Even if I'm really sick-"
"It's also mental."
…
"hehe."
He laughed softly a few times.
The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, with a hint of trance.
"I'm mentally ill."
…
"Shan Fangze!"
Gu Youxuan shouted in a low voice.
The boy in front of her was talking nonsense, but she heard the subtle tremble in his voice.
He is afraid.
…
"No kidding!"
"Tell us, what happened to you?"
"One person is short-term, two people are long-term."
"There are so many of us."
Gu Youxuan laughed and said, "If we all work together, I believe we can always help you."
…
"Yes, yes."
Winnie responded positively to Gu Youxuan, "Shan Fangze, please tell me and let's help you find a solution."
She was extremely uncomfortable with Shan Fangze looking like this.
Although he wasn't that lovable before.
However, he looks even more unpleasant to the eyes.
…
"Shan Fangze, even in the end we may not be able to do anything-"
After all, the previous performance of single father and single mother was still vivid in Mu Yan's mind.
She knew that Shan Fangze's problem was likely to be a big problem.
"But, we can help you ask others."
"Maybe we just know someone who can solve your problem."
…
Miao Weiwei pursed her lips tightly and stared at Shan Fangze for a moment.
Zhou Zhou sat on the ground with Shan Fangze, tilting his head as if he was ready to listen.
…
Shan Fangze looked a little stunned.
He looked at Gu Youxuan silently for a while.
…
Gu Youxuan looked at him without avoiding it, with affirmation and encouragement in her eyes.
…
His eyes slowly scanned the faces of the others.
…
"Ha~"
Shan Fangze lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "It's really embarrassing."
…
He raised his head, his face still extremely ugly, but the slight light in his eyes dispelled some of the gloom and obscurity on his face.
"Since you want to know-"
"Then I'll tell you."
…
Speaking of this matter, Shan Fangze was actually confused.
...
Two weeks ago, he had a strange dream.
…
He stood in a dark space.
Looking around, there is nothing but darkness.
…
He is not afraid of the dark.
But, where is this place?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Is it really a dormant state and my brain is dull?
…
After being at a loss at first, he quickly realized that he was dreaming.
He had gone to bed before, he remembered this clearly.
…
Since it is a dream, then there is nothing surprising about the strange place.
It was originally an illusory dream.
…
However, except for a few dreams he had when he was a child, he has never had a dream since he grew up, but his long-lost dream was such a strange dream?
…
He raised his feet and walked in a random direction.
I wonder if there are any other changes to this dream?
If it were just like this, it would be strange and very boring.
…
Shan Fangze didn't walk very fast at first, wandering in the darkness with a bit of fun.
However, the constant color soon bored him.
His pace slowly quickened.
Then, he started running.
…
"Huchi~huchi~"
He put his hands on his knees, and with every gasp, there was a faint burning and pain in his chest.
The throat is dry and there is a feeling of difficulty swallowing.
…
He looked up, sweat dripping from his forehead.
A drop of sweat got on his eyelashes.
He blinked, and the next second, his eyes closed subconsciously.
Sweat fell into his eyes, giving him a slight irritation.
…
Then, he heard some kind of noise.
It's like the sound of water droplets falling onto the surface of the water.
There were bursts of echoes in the dead, dark space.
It made his heart palpitate unconsciously.
…
He reached out and wiped his eyes roughly, then opened them quickly to see what was going on?
But unexpectedly, what caught his eye... was the ceiling of his room.
He was stunned.
...
Although it is a bit regretful.
But, it's just a dream.
Shan Fangze didn't pay too much attention.
...
If there is no follow-up, this dream will just pass.
...
However, the next night, he dreamed again.
Moreover, looking at the darkness around him, Shan Fangze was a little unsure. It seemed like the same dream as yesterday?