Chapter 135: Her Nightmare

An Ran's mind was very messy, and she just wanted to calm down, but in the next second, the man pulled her shoulders without hesitation, and forcibly fixed her head with his big hand, "Don't move, it'll be fine soon." ”

Then the slender clean fingers squeezed out the clear ointment and applied it to her skin little by little.

The ointment is slightly cool, with a faint herbal fragrance, and it is heartily cool and comfortable to apply to the wound.

He applied it gently and delicately, and by the time he wrapped the gauze, An Ran had fallen asleep again.

It's just that he was sleeping very unsteadily, his mouth was still muttering vaguely, and his voice was very low, "Don't, don't...... Yours...... Kid ......"

Gu Liangchen's eyes were pale, thinking that she had dreamed of the miscarriage again, and the raised hand paused directly in the air.

"Don't die...... Mother...... Don't want me to ......."

Looking at the woman's eyelashes wet with tears, his tight heartstrings finally relaxed, but the lines between his eyebrows were deeper.

They had been together for so many years, and she had never told him anything about her mother, and when he asked about it once, she only vaguely said that her mother was an orphan who had died when she was in elementary school.

Then she fell into nightmares as often as she did tonight, and was depressed for a whole week.

He hasn't mentioned it since.

At that time, he thought that it must be because the relationship between their mother and daughter was very good, so he would be very sad when he mentioned his dead mother.

But now that she thinks about it, her reaction at the time seems too strong.

After all, it had been ten years since her mother died.

Gu Liangchen looked at the fine beads of sweat on the woman's forehead, and his eyes sank.

While pulling out a tissue to wipe her sweat, he gently called her, "An An, An An?" ”

I don't know what she saw in her dream, the woman's white fingers unconsciously clutched the quilt tightly, and the back of her hand seemed to be covered with cold sweat.

He slowly broke the woman's clenched fingers, and at the same time called her slightly louder, "An'an, wake up." ”

"Mom—"

Shouting these two words almost screaming, An Ran suddenly woke up from the nightmare, his face was wet, sweat mixed with tears, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his eyes were empty, and his pupils were dilated.

The whole person exudes a fatal vulnerability, and his face is almost transparent, as if the wind will disperse as soon as it blows.

Gu Liangchen looked at her, and his heart was about to die.

Leaned over and hugged the person into his arms, and whispered to comfort him over and over again, "It's okay, An'an, it's just a dream, don't be afraid, it's okay......"

Lu Anran nestled in his arms, and it took a long time to recover, his fingers loosened the fabric on his chest, his shoulders kept swaying, sobbing, like a loss of control after a collapse, and like a palpitation after fear.

Gu Liangchen lowered his head and kissed the corners of her eyes, and waited for her emotions to calm down a little before she asked tentatively, "Have a nightmare?" ”

She stared at the ground with empty eyes, her whole person was still a little sluggish, and she nodded slowly when she heard his words.

"Dreaming of your mother?"

She was silent again, as before.

His mother died in childbirth, so he basically has no impression of his mother, and his feelings are naturally not deep.

So it's really hard to appreciate her emotions and feelings.

I was regretting that I shouldn't have asked, but I didn't expect her to say softly, "Well, I dreamed of my mother." ”

After a pause, she muttered again, "It's all blood, it's terrible." ”

Gu Liangchen frowned slightly, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Okay, let's not think about it, I'll hold you and sleep in peace." ”

"Okay." She seemed to be extremely tired, and closed her eyes when she finished speaking.