Mu Yunhan struggled painfully, his eyes were filled with endless red, and the sound of "ticking" as the blood drained out became louder and louder.
She clearly felt that her life was about to pass away with pain, and the overwhelming hatred forced her to uncontrollably want to scream: "Gu Yilan, I hate you, I want you to die..."
A gust of wind blows, and the copper wind chimes under the eaves make a "tingling" sound, which is clear and beautiful.
Mu Yunhan gasped for air and woke up from the nightmare.
She was terrified, but she was dreaming.
It had been a long time since she had had such a nightmare, and the dream was so real.
In every nightmare she had before, it was Murong who was violent to her, and Gu Yilan would always look on coldly, indifferently.
How could she dream of him so clearly this time?
Mu Yunhan crossed his arms and shrank into the corner.
She finally regained her composure, fumbled around and put on her coat, pulled on her shoes, opened the door, and walked towards Gu Fenglin's room as if sleepwalking.
Pushing his hand, the door opened with a sound.
The room was quiet, there was no one on the bed, and it was cold under the quilt.
Gu Fenglin is not here.
Mu Yunhan slid down on the wooden bed and sat on the ground in a daze. Where would he go in such a rainy night?
After an unknown amount of time, the door made a slight sound, and Gu Fenglin stepped in.
He soon discovered that there was someone in the room. He was concentrating his breath, moving his energy into his palms, and was ready to attack, ready to kill the intruder at any time.
Then he smelled a familiar smell, a soft and warm fragrance, with a fatal temptation.
He gathered his inner strength, walked slowly towards the wooden bed, and touched Mu Yunhan's shoulder accurately.
The familiar aroma of light medicine mixed with the cool breath of rain hit his nostrils. Mu Yunhan rushed forward without hesitation and hugged Gu Fenglin tightly.
The cold air on his body made her sneeze loudly. She rubbed herself into his arms with some dissatisfaction, and whispered aggrievedly: "Where have you been? I didn't even come to see you."
Gu Fenglin hugged Mu Yunhan tightly. Unlike his body, which was always cold, her body was like a small stove, always exuding warmth, attracting him to move closer to her uncontrollably.
He actually wanted to ask her what was wrong, but she was very cautious and would not come to his room out of nowhere in the middle of the night.
The words fell silent again. He leaned over to pick her up and put her on the bed. He carefully opened the quilt to cover her, gently kissed her on the forehead, and patted her back gently to give her support.
, coax her to sleep.
On this dark and cold rainy night, Mu Yunhan wanted to talk to someone, but it was a pity that Gu Fenglin could not answer her questions.
But she thought that if she could live her life again and meet him, she would be lucky, and she couldn't ask for more.
If you are too greedy, God may take them all away.
She hugged Gu Fenglin's waist tightly and kept her eyes open until dawn. She couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep in a daze.
Gu Fenglin stayed up all night.
He has been waiting for Mu Yunhan to talk to him and tell him what happened.
But she didn't say anything and just relied on him all night. It was not that she wasn't disappointed, but he found that there was nothing he could do.
When Mu Yunhan opened her eyes, she had returned to her room, and Gu Fenglin was not around. Then she found that she had caught a cold, had a splitting headache, and felt sore all over her body. At the same time, her days had come again.
She lay on the bed in despair and began to regret that she should not have gone to see Gu Fenglin last night, but where did he go? (To be continued)