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Pan Juncheng woke up suddenly, and he understood in an instant ..... his dream. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but... Why was that dream so real? Why was that little girl in a dream?

No matter what Pan Juncheng thinks, these two questions will never be answered. All he knew was that under the stimulation of that dream, his heartbeat seemed to never stop, and he kept beating without playing.

Flipping out the mobile phone next to him, Pan Juncheng pressed the mobile phone on, judging from the time shown above, it was already more than three o'clock at this time.

On a moonlit night, the sound of the night coming in from outside made Pan Juncheng feel weak for a while. Under this feeling of emptiness, he always felt that there was something around him staring at him, which made him never able to settle down.

In order to resist this inexplicable sense of fear, Pan Juncheng unlocked the lock of the mobile phone, and the screen on the mobile phone still showed the page of the novel when Pan Juncheng fell asleep.

However, this was not Pan Juncheng's purpose, he took out the headphones from the bedside again, inserted the headphones into the headphone hole, and then put them on his ears. I turned on the Kugou music again and listened to the song.

Noisy music sounded, but this was Pan Juncheng's purpose, to use this music to drive away the feeling of emptiness in his heart. However, this is only self-comforting.

He didn't plan to go back to sleep, because he knew he couldn't sleep anymore. Moreover, he didn't know if he would dream about anything after he fell asleep.

In order to pass the time, Pan Juncheng turned out the novel and continued to read, but tonight was destined to be a long sleepless night for him.

The next day, just as Pan Juncheng waited aimlessly, when the first rays of sunlight in the morning came through the window, Pan Juncheng only felt that his half-cool heart could finally be liberated.

After four or five hours of refurbishment, the last trace of power on the phone was finally exhausted, and the phone fell into a black screen for a while.

Outside the door, there was a sudden slight sound, which was made by Pan Juncheng's mother when she got up to cook. Because he had nothing to do, Pan Juncheng sat up directly from the bed, and he didn't plan to continue to make up for a return to sleep, because in that case, it would be troublesome if he couldn't wake up.

After all, he didn't sleep in the second half of the night, and it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't sleep too hard, for the sake of that pitiful credit, Pan Juncheng could only endure it, and secretly make up for it during class.

got up, connected the charger of the mobile phone, and Pan Juncheng walked out of the room. When I came to the living room, the kitchen light had been turned on by Pan Yuefang at this time, and the sound of various pots and pans colliding kept coming from there. When he came to the kitchen, Pan Juncheng saw Pan Yuefang, who was constantly busy in the kitchen.

As if sensing Pan Juncheng's arrival, Pan Yuefang couldn't help but turn her head and look over. When she saw Pan Juncheng, she couldn't help but be shocked and said.

"Juncheng, why don't you continue to sleep?"

"I woke up and couldn't sleep, so I got up."

Pan Juncheng rubbed his eyes and said. After speaking, he raised his head and continued: "Then Mom, I'll go wash my face first, you can get busy first."

"Okay, there's a mom here, you can get busy yourself!"

With a satisfied smile, Pan Yuefang turned around and continued to work. And Pan Juncheng went to the toilet to wash up.

After washing, Pan Juncheng came to the living room and turned on the TV to watch. Although he doesn't like watching TV very much, there is nothing else to do anyway, so he can only watch TV to pass the time.

At this time, Pan Juncheng's father was still asleep, so in order not to affect his father, Pan Juncheng turned down his voice very low. It's morning time, so there are no eye-catching programs on TV, so I casually tuned a channel with news, and Pan Juncheng watched it.

It was a long time until her mother came to the living room with the dishes and chopsticks that he came back to his senses. I looked at the time displayed on the bottom of the TV, and it was already eight o'clock. There was nothing to remember, so Pan Juncheng casually turned off the TV.

By this time, his mother had already brought out all the meals. Raising her head, Pan Yuefang looked at Pan Juncheng and said, "Juncheng, you can eat first, I'll go and wake up your father first."

"Good!"

Hearing this, almost subconsciously, this sentence popped out of Pan Juncheng's mouth.

In fact, Pan Juncheng didn't have much time to see his father, because of work, so his father came back late. And every time he basically sleeps as soon as he comes back, that's why Pan Juncheng has the idea of sneaking out to play games.

If his father had taken a look at him every time he came back, then he would have to be a good student and put an end to sneaking.

Pan Juncheng's father's name is Pan Tiancheng, and he is the lowest wage earner, working until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night every day, but he can only have a salary of 35,000. And it is the salary of three or five thousand that supports all the expenses of the family.

Usually, because a family of three is sexual, it is a little special in the eyes of the surrounding people.

While Pan Juncheng was thinking about this, his mother also called Pan Tiancheng to the living room. Today's Pan Tiancheng is wearing an old dress from the 70s, and his beard is not so thoroughly shaved, so he can still see some faintly.

Dad has messy hair on his head, but it's not greasy, after all, after working during the day, although Pan Tiancheng can squeeze out some time to wash, but he doesn't have enough energy to do well.

"Dad!"

As soon as he saw his father, who was still a little sleepy-eyed, Pan Juncheng stood up and shouted from a distance.

As he spoke, Pan Tiancheng couldn't help but raise his head and look over. Then he shook his head and said, "Hmph, bastard, got up so early today?"

Hearing this, Pan Juncheng could only smile, but did not answer Pan Tiancheng's question. However, Pan Tiancheng didn't care about this, just turned around and walked towards the toilet. At the same time, his voice rang out.

"I'll go to the toilet and wash my face first, you guys eat first!"

The two of them in the living room naturally didn't say anything politely, and sat down one after another. Then, he moved the chopsticks with relish.

Naturally, the breakfast could not have been so rich. However, Pan Juncheng is not a picky eater. While waiting for Pan Tiancheng to come out of the toilet, Pan Juncheng was also eating there. When Pan Tiancheng's familiar figure walked out of the toilet, Pan Juncheng didn't eat much.

In the end, after swallowing two bites, Pan Juncheng put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and then stood up suddenly, and said at the same time: "Dad, Mom, I'll go to school first after I've eaten."

"Okay, take the class seriously."

Pan Yuefang's voice.

"You know, then you eat slowly..."

After speaking, without waiting for Pan Yuefang to reply, Pan Juncheng ran out of the house without stopping.