It's just a two-day trip, and it's not a separation of life and death. It's so difficult to say goodbye. Isn't it pretentious?
But she didn't say anything to ridicule Feng Yunian, let go of his embrace, opened the car door and got in.
As the car started, Feng Yunian still stood there, his dark eyes looking deeply in the direction the car was leaving.
Lu Jiujiu stood next to him and stared at his focused expression several times before reminding him, "Mr. Feng, the lady has left. It's winter. It's cold outside. You're still injured. Go back."
Feng Yunian said nothing and remained motionless.
Lu Jiu couldn't persuade him, so he had to go in first.
...
Shengge met Lu Hua at the airport and soon got on the plane together.
Lu Hua brought a small blanket to help her put it on, and Shengge didn't refuse. He kept looking out the window of the plane.
She didn't know what was going on, but as soon as she got on the plane, she felt restless and her eyelids twitched.
Lu Hua also noticed that she was not feeling well, and handed her a bottle of calming oral liquid, "Maybe it's been a long time since I've been back to S City. You came back quietly this time, and you always have something on your mind."
Shengge couldn't figure out why he was flustered, "Maybe."
Fangcheng is far away from City S, and it was almost night when we got off the plane.
Shengge first arranged for someone to send Ning Jingxuan back to Ning's house, and then went to stay at Lu Hua's villa in City S, because it was very close to Shengwen Hall where Lu Hongsheng lived.
She held a meeting with Lu Hua and Lu Shiyi to arrange plans for tomorrow, and they chatted for several hours.
After the arrangements were made, she rubbed her shoulders lazily.
Now, just waiting for tomorrow!
After washing, she went back to her room to sleep. Perhaps she was very tired from her trip, so she fell asleep within a few minutes of lying on the bed.
My sleep was restless.
She had a very strange dream, in which she dreamed that the surrounding buildings were bursting with flames and the surrounding buildings were burning with crackling sounds.
There was a tall man standing in the fire, covered in blood and scars, but he always had a distinguished temperament and unparalleled pride.
Although the man's back was turned to her, his back looked a little familiar.
Until the man staggered around and the firelight clearly revealed his handsome face.
Is it the year of Feng Yu?!
His face was covered in blood, and the blood from the corners of his mouth was still dripping out.
Those dark eyes were full of grief and hurt.
The blood on his body seemed to have just gone through a hard battle, and he fell to his knees weakly.
"Shengge, Shengge..."
...
Shengge woke up from a deep sleep and realized that it was just a nightmare.
I checked the time on my phone and saw why I woke up at two in the morning.
She sat on the bed sluggishly, still recalling the scene in her dream.
In the dream, Feng Yunian's clear black eyes shouted her name over and over again in despair and unwillingness...
How could it be so real?
She was really restless and couldn't sleep, so she called Feng Yunian on her mobile phone.
The call was put through, but no one answered.
Why didn't he answer?
Shengge became more and more panicked. The call was automatically hung up because no one answered it for a long time, so she continued to call.
When I called the fourth call, I was finally answered.
On the other end of the phone, the man's voice, as always low and familiar, came, "What's wrong?"