The humming sound at the end is very sweet, like a little tail that is lifted up invisibly.
A rooster appeared in front of Yun Qiao's eyes, with its head held high, its chest raised, and its tail raised. It was so arrogant and proud that he couldn't help but laugh.
"Driving is easy, what's there to show off if you learn it?" Yun Qiao said, and then added, "I never laughed at you for not knowing how to drive. Why bother telling me if you learned it?"
Wen Luyao: "..."
"It's okay. Goodbye." Yun Qiao said.
Without waiting for a reply, she hung up and said to the servant who came out to see the situation, "If Auntie Wen calls again, don't call me and say I'm not at home."
maid:"……"
Everyone else is fawning over the Wen family's aunt, what's going on with Miss Yun Qiao?
Is she confident, or is she just out of her mind?
The servant was slandering in his heart but did not dare to show it on his face. He only said: "What if she asks you where you have been?"
"Just say you don't know." Yun Qiao said casually.
The servant said yes.
Yun Qiao turned around and went upstairs. The phone rang again. The maid answered it and said that Yun Qiao had gone out. Wen Luyao was so angry that she threatened to settle the score with Yun Qiao.
The sky outside was still gray and the room was cold. Yun Qiao turned on the light, simply took off her shoes and socks, and read a book while leaning on the bed.
Unknowingly, she was dreaming again.
It was also a snowy day like this in the dream. She was standing on the jade steps, and Xi Lanting was standing not far away. Fireworks lit up the sky in clusters, and then he smiled at her and motioned for her to look.
But she was not happy. The fireworks were so gorgeous and the wind around her was not cold. Yun Qiao seemed to be missing something. In her dream, she stood indifferently.
Her chest was cold and dark, and no matter how brilliant the fireworks were, they couldn't illuminate it at all.
She let out a slight sigh.
This sigh seemed to be in her ears, and Yun Qiao suddenly woke up. When she woke up, she found that the quilt had been kicked off by her, and her chest and shoulders were completely exposed, freezing cold.
"No wonder my heart felt so cold in the dream." She sighed, then turned out her old green jacket and put it on, and finally felt warm.
Yun Qiao was still half-lying on the bed, reading a book with her hands outside. As a result, her hands were frozen for a moment.
She simply retracted her hands back to the bed.
Unable to read, her mind wandered and she thought of the dream she had just had.
Her dreams seemed to remind her again and again to stay away from Xi Lanting and not to have wishful thinking.
So dreaming about him brings all kinds of pain, none of which is a good thing.
Yun Qiao was lying on the bed and hadn't eaten lunch. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Xi family's ancestor worship was over, the flower hall began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner, and the servants came to invite Yun Qiao.
"...I caught the cold." Yun Qiao said to the servant through the door, "I won't go, so as not to infect other people."
Because of that dream, she felt very depressed, and she couldn't explain the reason for her depression.
The servant said hello.
When the room became quiet again, Yun Qiao pulled the quilt and covered his head.
She was not sleeping, but thinking about her dream.
Dreams are a very strange thing. Even if they are heartbreaking at the time and uncomfortable for a while when you wake up, they are forgotten within a few days.
Yun Qiao only knew that she had had many nightmares about Xi Lanting, and she could no longer remember the specific details of those nightmares.
A gust of wind blew in, and Yun Qiao heard a slight movement, as if the balcony door was blown open by the wind.
She hesitated whether to close it or not. After all, the cold wind was pouring in and the bed would no longer be warm after a while.
When she lifted the quilt, she saw a person standing beside her bed with her backlit, dressed in white clothes.
Yun Qiao was unprepared and was so frightened that she let out a short scream and her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
"Have you seen a ghost?" The man still didn't understand her fright and asked her in annoyance.
Yun Qiao: "..."
The protagonist of the nightmare came to reality from the dream and stood before her alive, which was a test for Yun Qiao both physically and mentally.
She covered her beating chest and couldn't say a word for a while.