"I'm sorry. I'm not targeting you. I ······"

Before he finished speaking, Xia Zhiyin's white vision suddenly turned black, and his body became weak, unconscious.

"Summer Voice. Jiang Runsheng shouted her name, holding Lu Yimo with one hand, and the other arm strongly supported her fallen body.

"Chuyi, hurry!"

Chu Yi hugged Lu Yimo knowingly, and Jiang Runsheng picked up Xia Zhiyin and left the aquarium quickly.

Xia Zhiyin had a nightmare.

In the dream, her daughter was cut off by traffickers on a cutting board.

But she couldn't get closer, as if there was an invisible glass wall separating the two worlds.

Her daughter's eyes for help and heart-rending cries made her heart twist.

She desperately hit the wall, her head bleeding and crying.

The picture turns, she works in the perfume room, and her daughter always grabs her test tube to play.

She lit an alcohol lamp to heat up a bottle of essence, confusing ether and ethanol when she took the stabilizer.

As the temperature rose, the dreamy liquid exploded into a mushroom cloud, and a wave of heat slapped into her eyes, burning and painful.

The light was gone, and suddenly a devouring black hole appeared, and her feet were weightless.

At dusk, Xia Zhiyin curled up and pillowed on Jiang Runsheng's lap like a cat.

Jiang Runsheng saw Xia Zhiyin's foot kick the air for no reason, and almost rolled over and rolled off the bench.

"Summer Voice. He touched her forehead, "Is it so dishonest to sleep?"

The warm voice woke her from her dream.

Xia Zhiyin opened his eyes, and green leaves swayed in the curtain-like orange light.

Jiang Runsheng looked at the ignorance in her eyes and smiled softly. "The way you just woke up, it's beautiful. This is the first time I've seen it!"

Xia Zhiyin's face turned red as soon as he "poofed". The repression of dreams and the ambiguity of reality intertwined and tormented her nerves. She stood up with her arms propped up, and the trench coat on her body slid down, but the back of her hand tingled.

"Don't move. Jiang Runsheng hugged her and straightened the tube for the infusion. "It's back, it's fine. ”

Xia Zhiyin fell into a coma because of malnutrition and emotional instability.

Hanging a bottle of nutrient solution, Jiang Runsheng carried her outdoors with air circulation.

In the car not far away, Chu Yi was watching cartoons with Lu Yimo.

Jiang Runsheng left most of the space on the bench to her, and he was not reading, but he used the pages to block the light for her.

The passers-by talked about this eye-catching couple with envious eyes.

Xia Zhiyin said embarrassedly: "I'd better get up!"

"Hmm. Jiang Runsheng said lightly: "When you're tired, sit down for a while!"

"I thought, I want to stand for a while, to be grounded. ”

"Be careful. Standing so high is easy to regain blood. Jiang Runsheng got up from the bench and took off the infusion bottle hanging on the branch, moved it to the stand and raised it. "I'll walk with you!"

The two walked side by side on the boulevard. She casually turned her head to look at him, only to see his meticulous collar.

Xu is notice that Xia Zhiyin suddenly stopped, and Jiang Runsheng also stopped his steps and waited for her next step.

He looked down at her, and there was a doting in his eyes that she couldn't see.

Xia Zhiyin's eyes hadn't recovered yet, and he could only see the blurred outline fade into the warm light of the setting sun, like a figure fading away.

She didn't want to keep staring, withdrew her gaze, and asked in a very sincere tone, "When you have time someday, I want to treat you to a meal." Can you choose the time and place?"

He didn't seem to react, and she explained dryly, "I know I should have ······ Recently, I've been in a lot of trouble here. And today's Momo's matter, fortunately you helped. So ······"

--So, give me a chance to thank you.

--Don't say no, okay?

She couldn't say the rest of the words.