The man didn''t speak. He just picked up his slender shoulders, hung his head and stared at her deeply.


    In the left atrium, the beating is more intense.


    Shallow Rose''s lip angle, suddenly raised an unusually brilliant radian, solemnly nodded, "OK."


    ……


    They were warm again.


    Gradually, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.


    After a while, she was easily picked up and walked out of the study.


    In his ears, only the man''s hoarse whisper with a smile.


    "Since I want to have a good life, then... Can I begin to exercise my right to be a husband?"


    “……”


    So, ah, some people, ah, just try their best to get cheap and sell well with pride.


    An hour later, the Xiang Xing, who was an ostrich in a big flower roll, stared at the exquisite handsome face full of satisfaction.


    ——


    It was another thunderstorm night.


    Wearing a ventilator and lying in the hospital bed day after day, Zhu Yuan silently looked out the window, illuminating the night like thunder in the day.


    The muddy pupils reflected the pattering rain, allowing them to fall into the fundus of the eyes again and again.


    The old man bent his eyes and opened his mouth with a faint radian.


    Oh.


    Every night like this, he would think of that night.


    The night she ended her life.


    Luo Qingya, you will come back to me anyway.


    The old man thought coldly, slowly closed his eyes and continued his sleep today.


    Tonight, he fell asleep faster than ever.


    Before long, he had come to the dream.


    In the few days left, the old man prefers the dream world.


    In this place, he didn''t have this disease. His body shape and appearance were still the same as they were in those days.


    Unfortunately, these days when the puppet was lost, there was no music in his dream that made him surging, boiling and crazy.


    It''s a lot boring.


    Thinking, Zhu Yu''an in his dream smiled deeply, waved his brown green cloak, and walked along the dark road in front of him, just as before.


    I''m looking forward to it. I don''t know what I''ll dream of today.


    Unfortunately.


    When he came to the end of the dark road.


    What emerges in front of us is not the colorful world.


    Instead, there was a bleak, barren wilderness.


    The shrill cries of vultures and crows rang through the Yellow gray sky, and all kinds of strange cries and cries rose and fell faintly around.


    This made Zhu Yuan feel a little uneasy.


    Tonight... Is it a nightmare?


    No, he can''t have nightmares.


    His body, his heart and cerebral blood vessels cannot withstand the stimulation of nightmares.


    Thinking, the old man closed his eyes and directly read Zhao Fengjiao''s heart clearing formula. He tried to dispel the nightmare as usual.


    However.


    This time, his heart clearing formula didn''t work!


    And because of his meditation, the cold and desolate feeling of the wilderness is more and more profound


    Soon, Zhu Yuan directly heard a string of broken, like the sound of chains dragging the ground, coming from far to near.


    He didn''t want to look back, but he turned around uncontrollably.


    But looking back, I saw the black and white figures in front of me.


    The old man''s heart trembled with fear.


    What''s going on?


    Why, he dreamed of these two soul Snatchers!