688 I dreamed that I was dead

Or did you have a nightmare because of the sequelae of drinking, and now you can't be afraid? Sensitive in your heart?

Gu Yiyan wasn't sure in his heart, so he just looked down at the little girl.

The little face was buried in his arms, only the back of a round head was exposed, and he hugged him tightly, and the low whimper gradually came out.

It's good, it's pitiful, and it's pitiful to look at.

"What the hell is going on? Who bullied you in your dream? ”

Gu Yiyan asked with a little crying and laughing.

If you want to say who is in reality, he can still do it, and it is not too troublesome, but in the dream, it is mainly your dream, and he can't get in.

Who can bully you back?

Sure enough, can't you raise a little girl too sticky to herself? I was bullied in my dream and couldn't come back, this is too miserable?

But the softer his voice.

The more uncomfortable the feeling in Yu Li's heart became.

She remembered the wind in her sleep, the rain in her sleep, the coldness in the eyes of the man standing at the window in her sleep, the emptiness that had lost all interest in the world.

It was too real, too cold, even in the warm bed, she felt that cold.

And in a blink of an eye, the warm bedroom has some ridiculous but extremely gentle hoarse voices.

Yu Li couldn't control it anymore, and turned from a low whimper to a big cry.

The little girl snorted and cried.

It's the first time I've cried so badly.

Still hugging him tightly.

Gu Yiyan's body froze completely.

"You're bad...... Whining...... Belch...... You're the big badass! ”

The little girl was crying and whimpering.

Gu Yiyan listened to Yu Li's voice, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

If others are woken up in the middle of the night and subjected to such a training, not to mention losing their temper, the cold will definitely be indispensable.

But at this moment, the little girl was crying miserably, still holding his waist, as if she was very sad, buried in his arms, as if she was complaining to him, coquettish with him, and asking him to administer justice to her.

Damn, how much anger do you have that can't be extinguished by these tears?

But one thing to say, if you hold his waist like this and sue him, you don't know what to do.

Just do I deal with myself?

"What the hell is going on? Is it a dream or what's wrong? How did I mess with you again? I discussed it with you before going to bed, and the two of us slept together, and you agreed. ”

Gu Yiyan was a little embarrassed, "And I provoked you, you sue me, don't you expect me to give you an iron pot to stew yourself, right?" ”

I pressed my head to apologize.

Oh, it's kind of hilarious.

Yu Li whimpered, raised her head, and her eyes had just been washed with tears, clear and transparent, "I just had a dream." ”

"Uh-huh."

Gu Yiyan touched the back of Yu Li's head and encouraged Yu Li to continue, if it was a dream, it would be easy to say, anyway, after the little girl finished venting and crying, she would sleep well, and she would forget about it tomorrow morning.

"I dreamed that I was dead."

Gu Yiyan's fingers froze suddenly, his expression instantly became subtle, the sleepiness in his peach blossom eyes all disappeared, scattered, and the coldness was permeated in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and then Gu Yiyan narrowed his eyes, hugged the little girl, raised Yu Li's chin with his slender fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Don't say such things, you can't dream about it, forget it for me." ”