Ye Zhihan also felt the strangeness in Fang Yu's eyes, so he looked sideways at the towel he threw on the dresser, walked over a few steps, picked up the towel from the dresser, and then returned to the bathroom, returned the towel to the distance, and turned around and walked back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he came out, he saw that Fang Yu was still in a daze at the dresser, so he asked curiously: "Fang Yu, what's wrong, is there something wrong?" ”

Fang Yu withdrew his eyes, winked at him, and replied with a sense of loss in his tone: "No, nothing?" Will you go to sleep first? I'm going to clean up the kitchen. ”

After speaking, Fang Yu secretly sighed, lowered his eyes, and walked directly to the door.

Ye Zhihan also sighed in frustration, watching the girl's back disappear at the door, only then did he slowly withdraw his eyes and look at the big bed that felt very comfortable.

He felt really sleepy and tired, as if he had done so tiring work before, he dragged his tired body to the bed, sat down slowly, took off the slippers on his feet, lifted his feet, and lifted the quilt at the same time, and got into the quilt.

Maybe it's because the body is not feeling well, and the head is not feeling well, right?

Getting into the quilt, he didn't even use his mind much before he gradually fell asleep.

After falling asleep, he felt that he had walked into a dream, in that dream, he walked in a foggy space, that space, there was really fog everywhere, and then he couldn't see anything, he could only grope forward, he couldn't see the road under his feet, and he couldn't see the sky above, he walked and walked in the fog, walked and walked, until there was a faint voice in front of him, he felt that in front of him, he could vaguely see something, that voice, shouted: "Xiao Han! ”

"Xiao Han!"

"Xiao Han!"

"Xiao Han!"

Xiao Han one after another made him speed up his pace, but when he followed the voice, the voice became weaker and weaker, smaller and smaller, and without the guidance of the voice, he lost his sense of direction again?

He was in that space, quickly turned around, and quickly turned around, and he turned around several times in a row, but he didn't find the person who called him Xiaohan.

Then he felt too helpless and too confused, so he slowly squatted on the ground and buried his head in his knees.

He felt like he was squatting on the ground, his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and he felt that he was about to fall asleep?

"Xiao Han!"

"Xiao Han!"

The voice suddenly sounded again, Ye Zhihan stood up from the ground, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted urgently: "Who are you, who are you, where are you?" Why are you calling me? ”

After he finished shouting, about a few seconds later, the voice shouted extremely weakly: "Xiaohan, brother is so painful, brother is so sad!" ”

"Xiaohan, you must live well for your brother, otherwise, your brother's suffering will be wasted?"

That voice became weaker and weaker, and even the last sentence, Ye Zhihan didn't hear it clearly, what did he say?

But even though he couldn't understand it, his heart still hurt because of that voice!

He stood in place, feeling dizzy, uncomfortable he could only cover his head with his hands, gradually the dizziness, and the headache became more and more intense, and then, uncomfortable, he held his head with both hands, slumped on the ground, the heart-rending cold, like ten thousand steel needles, pierced his heart at the same time.

(To be continued.) )