Chapter 187: The Man in the Nightmare
Jian Xi said this, lowered her head, she didn't know how this could be, how could her life become like this. Now, her husband is both familiar and strange to her.
Huo Zechuan lowered his head, glanced at the email on the computer, and then raised his head again and looked at Jian Xi: "Maybe, you are thinking too much!"
Jian Xi shook his head: "How is it possible? A person who is no more familiar, he will not be wrong to give people!"
Jian Xi thought of Huo Zechuan's spoiling of himself, thinking of his gentleness to himself, and his tolerance without limits, thinking about it, he felt happy. However, now he is only physically familiar with himself. Even the aura has completely changed.
In the past, Huo Zechuan, although he was indifferent to outsiders, he belonged to the kind of kaolin flower, the kind of aura that was unattainable. And now Huo Zechuan, compared to him in the past, is chillingly cold.
She raised her head abruptly and looked at him: "Do you have something unspeakable?" asked this, and a trace of distress flashed in her heart.
"Huo Zechuan, we are husband and wife, if, you really ...... We're all in this together. ”
Huo Zechuan heard him say this, Rao is usually a person who is indifferent and ruthless, and he is decisive in killing, at this time, he was also amused by her.
He walked over, sat down beside her, and rubbed her head: "You think too much, it's just that there have been a lot of things going on lately, and you may feel that I have neglected you!
Jian Xi raised his head and looked at his familiar eyebrows, but when he looked at her, he didn't have the affection and sweetness he once had, and he didn't have the enthusiasm he once had. Yes, it's just indifference and loneliness.
However, the breath on his body, the faint cold mint smell on his body, has never changed, so he is still the same Huo Zechuan who loves her and spoils her, so it has not changed, has it?
She leaned her head on his shoulder: "Huo Zechuan, I still like the way you used to be, I like the way you spoil me and love me." The way you look now is so strange. It's so strange that it scares me!"
Hearing her murmuring as if talking to herself, Huo Zechuan's eyes deepened, and finally, he closed his eyes and wiped away the indifference in his eyes, then he opened his eyes and looked at her forehead: "Okay." ”
Hearing his answer, Jian Xi relaxed a little, and then, she patted his forearm: "Okay, it's not early, go to sleep!"
With that, she undressed herself, lay down on the bed, and prepared for bed.
Huo Zechuan glanced at her: "Your arms will be numb like this, and when you get up tomorrow morning, you will be sore and unbearable." ”
Jian Xi gave him an angry look: "Then what should I do?" I have a wound on my back, lie down and sleep, it will hurt me to death tonight." ”
Huo Zechuan lay down, and then, looking at her: "Sleep on my stomach, so that you won't press your arms and your back won't hurt." ”
Jian Xi pouted: "It's pretty much the same." Then, like a proud peacock, she glanced at him, and then lay on top of him.
"Huo Zechuan, promise me, for the rest of your life, it's like this, okay?"
Just now, the person who was still arrogant and couldn't do it, just after a while, began to suffer from gains and losses again.
Huo Zechuan patted her on the back, a little crying and laughing, so he had to say, "Okay!"
The two of them chatted, and when they were in a daze, Jian Xi fell asleep. Huo Zechuan glanced at the person who was asleep on him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but his eyes were a little indifferent.
Sleeping until midnight, Huo Zechuan was awakened by a sobbing cry. He looked down and glanced at Jian Xi, who was crying sadly, and wanted to ask her what was wrong?
At this point, he heard staccato babbling.
At first, he didn't care, and pulled his lips and smiled.
However, the further he got back, the more he felt that something was not right, because he heard her crying and calling his name in a dream.
"Please, let me go! Let me go, please...... Woowoo woo ......"
"Please...... Please...... Let me go, okay?"
"Save ...... Help me...... Save me...... Beiming, save me...... Save my child...... Woowoowoo......"
Hearing this, his eyes deepened. How could she call him by name? How could he have known her? He had never known her! How could he have been? He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out.
Seeing her crying breathlessly, he feared that she would be stuck in a nightmare all the time, so he reached out and shook her awake.
"Jianxi...... Jian Xi ......."
Hearing the familiar voice, Jian Xi, who was still in a nightmare, didn't know what was going on, as soon as he opened his eyes, he looked at the man in front of him, and then buried his head in his arms and cried: "Beiming." ”
After shouting this name, she herself was stunned, looked up in a daze, and looked at Huo Zechuan in front of her, a little sorry, and a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, I had a nightmare!"
She thought that Huo Zechuan would be angry and blackface, because, in the past, every time she had this nightmare, after waking up, Huo Zechuan would have a black face. However, this time, unexpectedly, Huo Zechuan was not angry. She looked at him with some confusion.
"You're not angry?" she asked.
"Why are you angry?" he asked, vaguely, and the corners of his mouth could be seen rising.
"Because ......" Jian Xi was a little difficult to say.
"Because you called the name Beiming?" Huo Zechuan simply pierced this layer of window paper, and Jian Xi looked at him even more embarrassed.
Huo Zechuan shook his head unusually generously: "It's just a dream, it doesn't mean anything." ”
Jian Xi looked at him with some surprise: "You weren't like this before." ”
Huo Zechuan felt a little funny: "So what? Do you want me to beat that Bei Ming? Can I find him?" He looked at her with a smile: "Okay! I just figured out something! It's time to sleep, otherwise, I won't have the energy tomorrow!"
Jian Xi reluctantly lay on top of him, continued to close his eyes, and slept.
Just as Huo Zechuan was about to fall asleep, Jian Xi suddenly asked again: "You really don't care?"
Huo Zechuan shook his head: "I don't care!"
Jian Xi punched him in the chest, and as if venting his anger, he pinched the soft flesh on the inside of his waist.
Huo Zechuan pinched her wrist and looked at her inexplicably: "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly hit someone?"
"Hmph......" Jian Xi snorted coldly: "Because you don't care about me anymore!"
"Why do you say that?" he asked.
"Because, if you care about me, you won't care if I call other men's names in my dreams!" Jian Xi pouted, and could hang a few teapots.
When Huo Zechuan heard her explanation, he couldn't help but laugh a little: "Then what do you want me to do?" He asked: "Do you want me to pull that man named Beiming over and beat him up?" Or scold him? I don't even know where the others are, how can I do it?"
"Hmph......" Jian Xi continued to snort coldly: "At least it's not like an understatement like now." ”