The character of day diving is not born to be as mature and stable as it is now, and even a little timid and timid.

He was afraid of the dark, of thunder, and even more of a person, so when he was young, he would often sneak into his parents' room, climb into bed, and squeeze himself among them.

Turning over, the half-dreaming and half-awake day dive was in a trance, he felt as if he had returned to the past, at that time, snuggled in the arms of his parents, he could always sleep until dawn, even the occasional dream was also a happy dream.

However, he knew now that it was just his own fantasy, and he was still lying alone on the cold bed curled up holding his body.

It's happened so many times that he's used to it.

Since beating his parents and leaving one after another, there is no so-called happiness in his life, and naturally there is no night when he has slept soundly and completely, those nightmares that come out of nowhere have become frequent guests of sleep, where is the endless alternation of black and white, and when will he run to the end?

Whenever he fell into a dream, he would always struggle desperately until the cold sweat soaked the bedding, and finally woke up screaming.

It's just that this state seems to have improved a lot recently, and he understands in his heart that it was because Mo Yifan suddenly broke into his life, in other words, he pulled himself out of that boundless nightmare.

"Mother-"

In the dream, the gentle face of the mother seemed to appear, and the day was hugging the quilt and curling up and muttering......

Mo Yifan took off his coat and pants, untied the white hairband, scattered all the long black hair, straightened it with a comb, and then took off his boots and socks and sat on the bed, obviously a little tired but couldn't sleep for a long time, because as soon as he closed his eyes, it was the strange bruise on Lin Anlie's arm, as well as the strange aura that wrapped around him.

Leaning his head on the bed, he raised his hand and rubbed his somewhat sore temples, feeling more and more sleepy, and before he could relax and lie down, he heard a faint dream from the next day dive room.

"Why are you so restless when you sleep?"

Complaining helplessly, he lay flat on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head.

"Mother-"

Suddenly, a scream pierced the quiet night, and it seemed to pierce Mo Yifan's heart.

Suddenly lifted the quilt, he almost bounced up from the bed, Mo said that he could take care of a coat in the future, and even didn't even put on whip socks, and went out of the door barefoot with only close-fitting obscene clothes and pants.

"Open the door!"

When he came to the daytime door, he slapped the door twice hard, and when he saw that no one answered, he kicked the door open and rushed in.

"Daylight?" he called softly.

Everything in front of him made Mo Yifan a little uneasy, because the obviously messy bed was empty, and Tian Qian was curled up in the corner with his bare feet only wearing obscene clothes and pants at this time, hugging his knees.

Hurriedly ran to him, Mo Yifan squatted down, his brows were deeply locked, and he called softly: "Day diving." ”

"Mo-yi-fan-" Tian Qian slowly raised his head, stared at the person in front of him with a blank gaze, and muttered, "Mo-yi-fan-"

An invisible hand seemed to reach into his heart and grabbed Mo Yifan's heart, and kneaded it repeatedly and ruthlessly, he never believed that such a thing as distressing someone would happen to him, and it was so menacing.

"What are you doing?" he asked in a low voice, "why are you sitting on the ground?"

Still staring at him in confusion, the hands of the day were pinched on his arms, and his nails were even embedded in the flesh through the dirty clothes because of the excessive force, and he could faintly see blood oozing from a snow-white patch.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Yifan couldn't help but lean over and hold his cold hand, and repeatedly pursed his thin lips a few times, but he didn't know what words to say to comfort.

"No!"

Subconsciously pumping his hands back, the body of the day dive curled up tighter because of the sudden touch, and the whole person moved back desperately, as if he wanted to hide in the wall.

"Don't be afraid!" Seeing this, Mo Yifan knelt on the ground with his knees, moved forward carefully to get closer to him, and clenched his hands tighter, and said softly and firmly, "I'm here!"

These are only four words, although they are a little less, but they directly poured a warmth into the heart of the day dive, and gradually a layer of light water vapor appeared in his originally dull and empty red eyes, and the water vapor gradually condensed into a mist, and finally formed large tears gushing out of his eyes.

"Mo Yifan—"

Wai Qu called out to the person in front of him, and the day dive was like a child who had fallen into the water and struggled for too long and suddenly touched a life-saving straw, crying wowly, and then the whole person fell forward and threw himself into Mo Yifan's arms, and couldn't hold his waist tightly.

was hit by the person in his arms and shook slightly, Mo Yifan first barely stabilized his body, and then fell into shock, his whole body fell into stiffness, and instinctively wanted to struggle, but found that the hands on his waist seemed to realize that something was getting tighter and tighter, and the long fluffy silver hair and slightly messy head were even more desperately attached to his chest.

The body of the person in his arms who was still trembling slightly even so made Mo Yifan unprecedentedly not even want to push him away, but took a few deep breaths, slowly raised his hand to wrap around the body of the day dive, clumsily but unusually gently patted his slightly thin back, and let his warm tears soak the clothes on his chest.

I don't know how long it took to hold such a position, anyway, when the day dive let out an even breathing sound and fell asleep, Mo Yifan only felt that his kneeling legs were almost numb to the point of completely losing consciousness.

Standing up with a pair of unbearable legs, and carrying Sun Qian back to the bed, and then covering him with the quilt, Mo Yifan dared to stretch his stiff and sore waist, and breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that it was easy to lull him to sleep, as for Lin Anlie's matter, it is better to find a chance to ask another day, made up his mind and looked at the person on the bed who was already sleeping peacefully and sweetly on his face, and then turned around and wanted to go back to his room.

However, before he turned half a circle, he found that Mo Shuo took half a step, but he couldn't turn around.

Because I don't know when, one of the cuffs of Mo Yifan's desecrated clothes was actually held in his hand by the sleeping day.

Frowning and looking at the day dive who was sleeping like a child, Mo Yifan was reluctant to brush his hand away.

Standing in place and thinking for a moment, Mo Yifan finally reluctantly and carefully pushed the day dive in a little, held his hand holding his cuffs, lay on the bed sideways, and the sleeping person next to him leaned up and hugged his arm tightly into his arms.

This restless night finally quieted down, one of the couples on the bed slept deeply and dreamlessly, and the other was half-asleep for fear of alarming the people around him.

A ray of sunlight projected through the crack in the unclosed window, and it happened to fall on Mo Yifan's fair and handsome face impartially, so that he had to raise his hand to cover it due to the sudden glitch, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

Holding his forehead, Mo Yifan felt that his body was abnormally heavy, and when he looked down, he found that he was sleeping slightly at this time, and the whole person was almost completely lying on his body at some point.

Carefully lifting him away and "posing" for him to sleep and cover the quilt again, Mo Yifan tiptoed away and returned to his room.

Lying on his bed, trying to relax his body, trying to close his eyes, Mo Yifan felt as if his whole body was falling apart, if he didn't know what he experienced last night, maybe he would have thought that he had a nightmare and ran out to fight with someone for hundreds of rounds!

Putting the back of his hand on his faintly swollen head, he couldn't help but start to wonder: I don't know how long I can last?

This self-questioning sentence contains Mo Yifan's deep fear and uneasiness, after all, as a sword immortal, they are all in the Xuan Court, and every task performed by mortal dust is arranged and recorded, and when to come and return is not violated, and he has no power to go back at the moment, plus the sword immortal is not a mortal person, and his body that has lost his immortal power and immortal bones has gradually become uncomfortable, and he has to worry about the outcome he will face in the future.

"There will always be results!"

As if to comfort himself, he took a deep breath, tried to empty the thoughts in his mind, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again......

"Hah-"

Stretching a big stretch, he sat up from the bed yawning, and he felt like he had slept for a long, long time.

"Hiss-" Before his raised arm was completely lowered, he seemed to remember something, slowly turned around to look at his side, and when he found it empty, he grabbed his hair suspiciously, and said to himself, "Is it really a dream?"

Day Qian knew that he had done another function last night, but what happened after that was very vague, and he couldn't remember anything when he tried to recall, but there was one thing that was particularly impressive, that is, Mo Yifan's good-looking and gentle face.

"Oh, that's it!"

Sighing heavily, Daydive shook his head vigorously, trying to leave those who didn't have behind, wash up, and change into clean clothes.

When he opened the door, the overwhelming scorching orange almost red sunlight that filled the courtyard made him surprised to find that he had already risen three strokes in the sun. His brows jumped slightly, and the day dive immediately quickened his pace and rushed towards the hall.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" he said with an apologetic face as he walked inside the hall, "I'm going to start today—"

The reason why the words were stuck in my throat and couldn't be said was because what I saw in front of me was too "terrifying"-

I saw that Mo Yifan, who was already dressed in white as snow, sat quietly on the edge of the tea table, holding a cup of herbal tea in one hand and a roll of bamboo slips in the other, but on the dining table, there were four hot dishes and a soup, as well as a pot of fragrant white rice.