Suddenly, the boy stopped, turned his head, and scolded her in a fierce tone: "Little dirty ghost, don't follow me!" ”

She tried to see the boy's face, but she couldn't make out his face.

Then, the picture suddenly changed...... Mo Qianqian saw a hand, a woman's hand, with red nail polish on his finger and a tattoo of a red rose on his index finger......

When he dreamed of this, Mo Qianqian suddenly woke up.

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My body was heavy, I had a headache, and my body was full of soreness.

Mo Qian slowly opened his eyes, and entered the simple, gray bedroom.

She was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she was now in Beichen Shaoting's room.

She stared at the ceiling and froze, remembering the dream she had just had, but she couldn't remember anything.

All she knew was that she had dreamed of the boy again, a strange, fierce boy.

This kind of dream, she seems to dream about it several times a year.

But every time, it's a dream...... I didn't remember much when I woke up in the end.

Mo Qianqian didn't know why, she always dreamed of that boy, she asked her uncle, but her uncle also said she didn't know.

The uncle said that Mo Qianqian was entrusted to him by his unmarried single mother, but she had no impression of the mother in her impression or other relatives at all.

All she remembered was her uncle's family.

My uncle said that when she was drenched in a heavy rain a few years ago, she had a high fever that did not go away, and she almost lost her life at that time.

When I was finally rescued, there was a problem with the cranial nerve...... That is, as it is often said, amnesia......

At that time, Mo Qianqian can't remember the scene too clearly...... Because of the sequelae of amnesia, Mo Qian's memory is still different from that of normal people.

What a normal person can easily write down, it takes her longer to remember something.

Mo Qianqian asked his uncle many times about his previous affairs, but his uncle seemed reluctant to sue her every time.

She asked her uncle why she was in the rain at that time, and he was vague every time...... My aunt is even more so, every time I hear this question, I get angry and scold her for being too long-winded!

She asked her uncle about her mother, and he would answer that she didn't know anything about her mother, who had been missing for many years.

Mo Qianqian sometimes thinks she is like an orphan......

She bit her lip, let out a long sigh, and reached out to rub her temple.

A dream, and the doubts that have been hidden in her heart are involved, and in the morning, she suddenly remembered these things, which made her head hurt even more.

Mo Qianqian's throat was a little dry, and she braced herself up to sit up.

The soft quilt slipped off her......

There is a chill in the chest......

This feeling...... It is very familiar, and it also makes Mo Qianqian's heart tremble.

When I looked down again, sure enough, she wasn't wearing any clothes!

Mo Qianqian was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look at his side, only to see that there was no Beichen Shaoting next to her.

She hurriedly reached out and pulled the quilt on her body and covered it!

What's going on......

How did she become like this as soon as she woke up?

And...... The body is still bare|slippery!

Mo Qianqian carefully lifted the quilt a few points and looked down at his body.

There are quite a few red marks......

My body was also a little sore......

This qiē seems to be telling her what happened last night.