But at this moment, An Qi's trembling red lips called out a name, "Nie Yanfeng...run away, run away..." After saying that, her hands were still struggling to grab something.
Nie Yanfeng's big palm grasped her hand in the next second, and Junyan was also stunned. It turned out that she was dreaming about him?
And told him to run away? Could it be that her pain was caused by him?
At this moment, tears began to well up from the corners of An Qi's eyes, and he gasped and begged, "Nie Yanfeng, don't die... I won't allow you to die..."
An Qi almost cried in her sleep. At this moment, she was watching Nie Yanfeng being pressed on the head by the man, as if he was about to end his life at any time. An Qi stood there, in pain and helplessness, and could only cry and cry.
But she didn't know that in the real world, her painful appearance was being watched by a man. She grabbed his hand tightly and cried in the nightmare until she couldn't help herself.
Nie Yanfeng really couldn't let her continue to be entangled in nightmares. He could only stretch out his other hand and pat her face, "An Qi, wake up."
There was a hint of coolness on the back of his hand, which was from her tears. Nie Yanfeng continued to pat her face, but An Qi in the dream finally woke up from the pain.
Because the last scene was bloody, she still heard the gunshot. Even though she didn't dare to look at the scene, she was still shocked.
She opened her eyes and saw the man next to the sofa with teary eyes. She could hardly tell whether it was reality or a dream, but her first move was to open her arms and hug the man's neck tightly, burying her whole face.
into his chest.
She wanted to make sure he was really around.
Nie Yanfeng froze and allowed her to hug him so directly. Thinking of how she had just cried for him in the nightmare, he stretched out his hand and patted her back.
"You just had a nightmare." He comforted her in a low voice.
Of course An Qi came to his senses and realized it was a dream.
But the pain still lingered in her mind, so she closed her eyes and simply rubbed it on his clothes, wiping the tears on her face.
Nie Yanfeng released her tight hold on her wrist, lowered his head and looked at her expression. An Qi turned away, covered his face in embarrassment, took a deep breath and said, "Don't laugh at me."
Nie Yanfeng didn't find anything funny. He just wanted to know, was he so weak in her dream?
"I dreamed that you were kidnapped, and... a gun was put to your head..." An Qi consciously told what happened in the dream.
Nie Yanfeng's thin lips twitched slightly after hearing this. So, was she worried like this? And she was crying to the point of bursting into tears?
He is not allowed to die yet.
At this moment, he suddenly felt like laughing, and he pursed his thin lips to hold back.
An Qi happened to look up at him and saw that he was holding back his laughter. She hit his arm with her fist angrily, "Nie Yanfeng, do you have any conscience? I've cried like this for you, and you're still laughing."
Nie Yanfeng stopped smiling, locked his eyes with her seriously, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, what happened in your dream will not happen in reality."
"Why?" An Qi blinked.
Nie Yanfeng's eyes showed his strong self-confidence, "I am very strong."
An Qi looked at his sharp and stern face, the confidence in his eyes was by no means false, it was the strong self-confidence revealed in his bones.
The lingering fear in An Qi's nightmare was eliminated in these eyes. She believed that he would never fall into the situation in her dream, and that he would always be strong.
An Qi was tired. The successive nightmares made her face pale and her eyes lost their former luster. She was obviously still sleepy, but she didn't dare to fall asleep.
"Have you finished your work?" An Qi asked him.
Nie Yanfeng asked her with his eyes.
"I want... you stay with me to sleep for a while. I'm sleepy, but I'm afraid of nightmares. If you are by my side, I might sleep better." An Qi expressed his inner thoughts.
Nie Yanfeng's eyes glanced at the file bag next to him, and he nodded, "Okay, I'll stay in the room to work, you can go to sleep!"
"I...can I sleep on your bed? The sofa is a bit too narrow." An Qi was pushing the envelope.
That is, the person who occupied him also wanted to occupy his bed.
Nie Yanfeng did not refuse, but raised his eyebrows and agreed, "Okay."
