Zhang Yiming: "......" Well, the frightened person is right for anything.

Cooperatively, with the support of Feng Yin, he returned to his futon, Zhang Yiming hurriedly urged: "Hurry back to the bed, don't freeze." ”

After the buffer just now, Feng Yin finally walked out of that loneliness and panic.

The night wind blew, and the cold was pressing, making her shiver: "Oh, it's so cold. ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly got into his bed and wrapped himself tightly.

"Poof."

Since I met her, it was the first time I saw her vivid and childish appearance, and Zhang Yiming couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the laughter coming from the side, Feng Yin's eyes were bright and he could see it from the bed.

"Huh? How can there be light? ”

Only then did she see that the light in the room was abnormal, "Where did it come from?" ”

Zhang Yiming was amused by her hindsight: "Of course it's for your husband, you need light, how can you drop the chain for your husband?" ”

Feng Yin: "...... Then I need silver taels now, and my husband will give me some of it. ”

"Poof, ahem, ahem."

The woman's words made Zhang Yiming choke a lot, and he was speechless: "Lady, all the money you have earned for your husband over the years has been handed over to you." ”

Feng Yin eased up a little in the bed, and then poked her head out and looked at him with a smile: "Then what are you giving me this pretend?" ”

"Lady, civilized, pay attention to civility."

Zhang Yiming was thundered by her again, and hurriedly reminded in a whisper.

He also raised his finger and pointed to the red candle he put on the kang: "Do you dare to say that this light is not given to you by your husband?" ”

Feng Yin looked at the candle that had begun to shed tears, and it was obvious that it had been lit for a short time.

She frowned slightly, and there was a strange feeling for some reason.

"You can't forget what just happened, do you?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming still couldn't help but remind, "You just woke up from a nightmare, but it seems that you are only physically awake, and you are still in a dream mentally." ”

"I didn't respond to any of my shouting, so I lit a candle in a hurry, which woke up your spiritual will together."

After his reminder, Feng Yin's shortly fragmented brain returned to normal, and she remembered what happened tonight.

She took a deep breath: "I had the same dream again, this time I can see a little more clearly, but I still can't see everyone's faces clearly, and I can't see the location clearly. ”

"Only the blood sprayed and the severed heads and severed arms are more real than last time."

"And then there are the people who fled with me, as if they didn't know fear, and they didn't want to protect me."

Speaking of this, Feng Yin's heart seemed to be pressed against a heavy stone, and she was suffocated.

Zhang Yiming looked at her face that turned pale again, and hurriedly said, "If you don't want to recall, don't say it yet." ”

"No, let me say it."

Feng Yin shook her head at him, "If you hide it in your heart, I'm afraid I'll go crazy." ”

"Okay, you say."

Zhang Yiming looked at her worriedly, reached out and lifted the quilt, "If you don't come to me under the covers, I can lend you a shoulder for the time being." ”

Feng Yin watched his movements, staring at his deep gaze for a long time.

Turning over, he pulled his futon closer to the man, and then he lay down again and said, "That's fine." ”

Zhang Yiming looked at the woman half an arm away from him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he reached through her neck and let her head rest on his forearm.

And replied softly: "Well, that's fine." ”

Feng Yin: "......"

Her old face turned red into boiling water shrimp in an instant, her body was slightly stiff, but her heart beat faster, and she forgot what she was going to do for a while.