167 [Dream to Reality]

After going back, Wang Zheng didn't say a word, and went back to the house and lay on the bed to forcibly let himself fall asleep. But maybe it's because he slept in the afternoon, or maybe it's because he can't stop thinking, no matter how Wang Zheng turns over, he can't sleep.

The baby sat cross-legged on the pillow next to Wang Zheng, peeking at Wang Zheng's current thoughts and memories of last night.

"Milk baby, do you have any skills that can be used to make me fall asleep immediately?" Wang Zheng suddenly sat up from the bed, looking at the milk baby with red eyes, which really startled him.

"Yes, yes, but, daddy, don't you earthlings usually go to drink when you encounter this situation?" The milk baby climbed onto Wang Zheng's lap and sat down, looked at Wang Zheng and asked.

"Don't mention the wine, if it weren't for the fact that I drank too much and confessed to Liu Shihan last time, things wouldn't be so embarrassing. Wang Zheng is also full of disgust for getting drunk now, "By the way, you will give me a skill that I will never get drunk again." ”

"......" the baby looked at Wang Zheng helplessly, "Dad, although the popularity index you obtained before is enough to cope with our current life, I took a look at it, you will use a lot of energy in the next two months, so we still have to save some spare." ”

"Is the energy insufficient?" Wang Zheng remembered the performance of the baby when he was low on energy before, "Indeed, my appearance rate has been a little low recently, but it's okay, I'll ask Sister Xiaomei to find me some more performances in two days." ”

"Uh-huh, well, well, give, it's forbidden motion sickness. The baby already had a small yellow ball in her hand at this time, "After eating it, whether you drink alcohol or take medicine in the future, you will no longer be sleepy except for normal sleep." ”

"Awesome, when did you take it out. Wang Zheng took it from the milk baby and ate it in one bite, "What about the skill of falling asleep right away?"

"This one doesn't require energy. The baby looked at Wang Zheng with a smile, "Are you sure you want to use it?"

"No energy, so affordable! No need for nothing, hurry up. ”

"Mmmm, daddy, do you see that clock on the wall is moving very slowly?" said the baby pointing to the clock on the wall and Wang Zheng.

"Yo, hypnotherapy?" Wang Zheng said as he looked back at the clock on the wall, "It's not slow, it's not reliable if you don't use energy." ”

Wang Zheng was about to turn around and complain to the baby, but before he could come back, his consciousness was suddenly broken, and then the whole person lay down on the bed.

The baby's hand was still in the air, and she said arrogantly, "You said you wanted it, you can't blame me if your neck hurts tomorrow." ”

"I'll give you another special service, you actually want to escape when you sleep, but what's the use of escaping?" After speaking, the milk baby covered Wang Zheng with a quilt, and then got into it himself, and put his little hand on Wang Zheng's forehead, "I can only do this, I wish you a good dream, daddy." ”

Wang Zheng was vague, and slowly saw something again, and it became clearer and clearer that he saw Liu Shihan, Liu Shihan squatted next to the sofa, crying vigorously. Wang Zheng had never seen Liu Shihan cry, but he didn't expect her to cry so ugly and distressing.

But fortunately, Gao Ming was comforting Liu Shihan at this time, and Wang Zheng couldn't hear what they said, he just saw Liu Shihan crying non-stop.

Wang Zheng looked uncomfortable, aggrieved, and powerless, and wanted to go up to comfort Liu Shihan, but he couldn't rely on it. wanted to turn around and leave, but no matter how he turned, he couldn't avoid Liu Shihan.

In this way, he kept watching until Liu Shihan fell asleep crying, and Gao Ming carried her back to the room. Wang Zheng moved to Liu Shihan's bedside, Gao Ming covered Liu Shihan with a quilt, kissed her forehead and left.

Wang Zheng bent over and quietly looked at the tears on Liu Shihan's face, he didn't know if he was right or wrong to do this, maybe he shouldn't have stopped Liu Shihan from investigating this matter, or maybe he shouldn't have fallen in love with the girl in front of him.

Thinking about it, Liu Shihan's eyes suddenly opened, and there were still tears in his eyes. Wang Zheng was shocked, and it took a long time to realize that Liu Shihan couldn't see him, but at this time, he could be regarded as looking at each other.

Liu Shihan gradually sat up, put on his slippers and walked out.

"Where is she going?" Wang Zheng followed curiously. Liu Shihan stood in the living room for a while, then walked to Wang Zheng's previous bedroom, opened the door and walked in.

"What are you doing in that room?"

The furnishings of the house are still the same as before, and they have not changed at all. Although Liu Shihan drove Wang Zheng out, he still left all his things and memories. Wang Zheng's heart was a little sour when he saw this, and he wanted to say something to Liu Shihan, but Liu Shihan didn't hear it.

Liu Shihan stood at the desk in the room, then opened the drawer below and took out a small box from it.

Wang Zheng knows this box, which contains the necklace he brought with him during his first performance, which has not been touched for a long time. Liu Shihan opened the box, but it was indeed empty, and there was no necklace.

"Why is it gone?" Wang Zheng was very curious why Liu Shihan wanted to take this box.

Wang Zheng looked at Liu Shihan and found that she gradually took out the necklace hidden in the short sleeves, which was this necklace. Wang Zheng couldn't control it the moment he saw it, it turned out that Liu Shihan didn't hate himself as much as he imagined. Wang Zheng excitedly wanted to hug Liu Shihan from behind, but he couldn't hold it.

With tears in his eyes, Liu Shihan touched the pendant on the necklace, then slowly put the necklace in, and resolutely turned around and came out. But when she came out, she lay on the sofa and cried again.

And Wang Zheng could only watch from the sidelines like a transparent person, neither comforting nor leaving.