Chapter 235: Huanhuan dreams of calling your name

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After touching the bedside for a long time, she touched her phone in the drawer.
Fingerprint unlocked.
The screen is clean, no missed calls, no unread text messages.
She glanced at the time again, thinking that he might not be off yet, and he would come back naturally when he was busy.
Sleep a little longer, until he comes back.
Thinking so, Chi Huan fell asleep again.
I didn't sleep so well this time. I felt very uncomfortable in the vagueness. Not only was my nose blocked, but I also had intermittent nightmares.
First I dreamed about my father's death.
Lawrence raised the knife with a stunned face, and pierced the dagger into the chest of the saddle in front of her.
The blood does not stay.
She felt terrified, terrified, and screamed for an ambulance.
Then the ambulance arrived and lifted the pool saddle onto the stretcher.
The location of the dream is switched and transformed.
She stood by the operating table and watched a group of doctors around the pool saddle.
Then suddenly, the surgeon doctor looked up at her and smiled strangely.
That is--
Larry, his chubby face was smiling first, and changed in vain, becoming cruel and distorted, holding a scalpel and inserting it in the chest of the pool saddle. ...
The saddle on the operating table became blurred.
But a pair of dead fish eyes stared straight at her.
Fears to the deepest part of my heart.
She was scared and turned to run.
Dreamland switched to the street again
She ran aimlessly among the crowd.
Running desperately, running desperately, discerning each unfamiliar face, as if who he was looking for.
Until a handsome and indifferent face jumped into her sight.
She rejoiced and ran towards him while beckoning forcefully.
But he turned around, leaving only one back to her.
She had to chase desperately, but he obviously only used to go, and she was trying hard to run, but could not catch up with him.
"Mo Shiqian ..."
"You wait for me ..."
The scene changes again, to a strange, gloomy, dead apartment.
She opened a door that she had just taken with her and walked inside.
Gradually heard the sound.
That is……
The man's rough gasping intertwined with the woman's moan.
The voice made her uncomfortable and heartily disgusted.
She came to another door.
The door was not closed, it was half open, and stood in the doorway facing the scene of the big bed in the room.
A pair of red fruit men and women are turning clouds and rain.
The woman on the bed seemed to perceive her existence, looked up at her, and then smiled provocatively and provocatively, and then she suddenly found ...
The man was what she was looking for.
"Mo Shiqian ... Mo Shiqian ... Don't ... Don't ..."
The light in the bedroom suddenly turned on, and the light stung the woman's eyes in her sleep. She woke up from her dream and sat up with excitement.
"Huanhuan, Huanhuan, what happened to you ..."
Cold sweat dripping.
Chi Huan was stunned for a while, and the focal length of Tongmu reluctantly recovered. It was clear that the person sitting by her bed was Ning Youran.
She opened her mouth and made a difficult voice, "Leisure."
Ning Youran let out a sigh of relief, and looked at her in fear, touching her chest. "Huanhuan, what nightmare are you doing, so scary."
She used to boil soup in the kitchen, and suddenly heard Chi Huan screaming, scaring her to almost forget to turn off the fire.
"I ..." She was slow thinking, as if still trapped in a dream and not fully recovered, "have a nightmare."
Ning Youran looked at her anxiously. "Huanhuan, are you okay, and you don't look so good?"
Chi Huan finally recovered his consciousness and shook his head. "It's okay ... leisurely, please help me to pour a glass of water."
Ning Youran nodded, got up, went out, poured her a cup of warm water, and handed her to the bedside. "Huanhuan, drink water."
Chi Huan took it and drank half a cup, and it was a little comfortable in his throat, and he completely woke up.
She lowered the cup to the bed, and then asked, "Youran ... why are you at my house?"
"Mo Shiqian called me and asked if I had time tonight, and said he can't come over tonight, let me accompany you, by the way, buy a dinner for you ... I think it's early, I bought it nearby After ordering, make it yourself. "
The man also said that Huanhuan was in a bad mood and asked her to chat with her.
Of course, she didn't tell this.
Chi Huanmin asked, "Mo Shiqian called to tell you ... he has no time tonight, will you come with me?"
"Yeah," she didn't think much at that time, just thinking that there was no plan at night, so she agreed quickly, until then she noticed something unusual, and asked carefully, "Huanhuan ... you quarreled with him ?"
quarrel?
Chi Huan remembered what happened last night, and the nightmare just now, as if his heart had been crushed by a stone, and it was so complicated that he had mixed feelings.
She smiled reluctantly, "No ... he should really be fine."
Ning Youran moved closer to observe her face. "But Huanhuan, you don't seem to be very well."
"I ..." Chi Huan raised his hand and touched his hot face. "I seem to have a cold, and I'm not feeling well."
"Let me see." Ning Youran said, reaching out and touching her forehead, and then probed her face, "It's hot, Huanhuan, you seem to have a fever."
Chi Huanqu raised his knees, leaned his head on it, and murmured, "I'm dizzy and want to continue to sleep."
"But you've been sleeping for a day, you can't eat nothing."
?"I can not eat."
"So let's go to bed again. I'll buy you some cold medicine and cook some appetizing porridge. If you don't eat anything, you will definitely get worse."
Chi Huan nodded and lay back again.
Ning Youran covered her with a quilt, then gently took the door and went out.
She picked up her bag on the sofa, flipped out of her cell phone, and went to the kitchen to make a call.
The call was just dialed out and it was quickly connected.
The man's voice was deep and pleasant. "Is she awake?"
"Huanhuan has a fever."
The tone changed over there, "Fever?"
"Well, she just woke up, she seems to have a nightmare, her face and spirit are not good, and she has no appetite to eat ... Would you like to come and see her?"
After a few seconds of silence, the man said lightly, "No matter what, how much you feed her something, I will arrange for the doctor to go to her apartment for a while."
"Huanhuan has a fever, can't you just come?"
"Well," Mo Shiqian's voice was very slow. "I can't get away today, please help me take good care of her."
Ning Youran poked his lips, "You can come over and come here ... Huanhuan dreams of calling you by name. Girls like this most need a boyfriend's company."
"I'll come over when I have time."