Chapter 594: Her Dream

Gu Baisheng was a little concerned about Song Shuang's confiscation of his little bell.

So I waited for Song Shuang to come out at the door of the study.

As soon as Song Shuang went out, she saw Gu Baisheng waiting at the door, and squinted her eyes in displeasure: "Afraid that I will smash the bell for you?" ”

Gu Baisheng was poked by Song Shuang, so he could only smile flatteringly: "It's just a gadget, even if you don't like it, you don't have to break it, right?" ”

Song Shuang ignored him, his face cold and indifferent.

But anger slowly accumulates in his eyes.

It must not be easy for this bell to fall into her hands.

Did she remember something?

Remembering what happened to Chengbi before?

"Husband," Gu Baisheng saw that he didn't respond to him, so he followed behind him and continued to speak, "Didn't you praise him for his cuteness just now about this bell, I think, maybe the children in the community accidentally lost it, maybe people will come back to find it, you give it to me." ”

"You give it to me, and I can return it when someone else looks for it."

Song Shuang, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Gu Baisheng subconsciously felt that Song Shuang was not happy, so he was also a little cautious.

Song Shuang turned sideways, and looked at her coldly with beautiful and handsome eyebrows: "If any child loses something, I can help you return it." ”

Gu Baisheng was gagged by what he said.

I had to look at his seemingly calm face and said, "Then I'll wait for you to come back, you come back early." ”

Hearing Gu Baisheng say that he would wait for her to come back, the coldness and displeasure in Song Shuang's eyes softened a little.

"Hmm."

The mouth is not salty or light.

But my heart is already much more comfortable.

Song Shuang left.

Gu Baisheng waited safely at home for Song Shuang to come back.

During this period, I went to the kitchen to make dinner and read some knowledge about prenatal education.

Finally, I found a random book and took a nap from the sofa.

Her body was getting heavier, so she was tired very quickly.

None of the managers were as good as they used to be.

Sitting on the soft sofa, after reading a few pages of the book, I felt tired and sour, and I couldn't help but close my eyes and lie on the sofa pillow.

The room was silent.

The second hand ticks and ticks.

She gradually became confused.

In the haze, a man with a thin waist and long legs squatted down in front of a small stall in a night market.

The slender and good-looking fingers picked up a small bell with a ribbon on the ground.

The bell is made of silver, in the shape of a hydrangea carved with a hollow carving.

As soon as his fingers picked it up, it jingled and jingled.

The sound is also very crisp and easy to distinguish in the noisy night market.

"How about bringing this back and putting it around your neck for nothing?"

He tilted his head to look at the girl behind him.

The girl wore a red woolen scarf around her neck.

The whole person is dressed like a glutinous rice dumpling.

It's also very strange to dress like this in early winter.

Even the vendors couldn't help but laugh at her.

However, the man doted on her very much, smiling like the vast stars, looking at her tolerantly, and asking, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like everything you pick."

She raised her hand and pressed the red scarf that covered her mouth and nose.

revealed a delicate and delicate little face.

There is still a teenage baby fat on the baby's face that has not receded.

A pair of big eyes sparkled like stars in the water, moist, bright and gentle and shy.

The man looked at her and couldn't help laughing at her: "That's why you have to come out when you have a cold?" ”

"I just want to go shopping with you."

"I think you want me to buy you gadgets."

The man smiled and shoved the bell into her hand.

The girl was a little anxious: "I really just want to go shopping with you, not to let you buy me a gift, if you don't believe it, then I don't want it." ”

The girl threw the bell into his arms.

The man reached out and caught it.

The girl got up angrily and walked briskly forward.

The man quickly paid, threw the bell into his coat pocket, and got up to chase the girl.

The girl was angry, and her steps changed from brisk walking to trotting.

"Shengsheng?"

"Shengsheng, stop! Shengsheng!! ”

The more the man chased after him.

The girl named Sheng Sheng ran faster in front.

They quickly weaved through the crowd.

When the man saw her walking deeper and darker into the darkening street, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

He ran up with his feet, chased her for a short while, and grabbed her.

"I'm kidding you!"

He explained.

But the girl was already aggrieved and wet her eyes.

raised his head and looked at him resentfully: "Don't you still dislike me?" Just treat me as a child, just like your comrades-in-arms and brothers said, and only treat me as the little sister you saved back then? Just want to coax me to play...... Hmmm......"

She asked excitedly and aggrievedly, and was suddenly slammed on her lips. The petal's domineering kiss was blocked.

Her eyes widened.

The man pulled her into a small alley next to the street.

There is a dilapidated street lamp hanging from a telephone pole in a small alley.

The lights are dim.

The girl tried to keep her eyes open and looked at the man who kissed her, so startled that she almost forgot to breathe.

The man's face is resolute and handsome, yet soft.

A pair of eyes full of her.

Her voice was low and slightly sexual. Feeling hoarse, he looked at her with burning eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Would I do this to my little sister?" ”

The girl looked at him with wide eyes as if she was frightened.

"Do you still think I think I think of you as a sister?"

The girl gradually came back to her senses, biting her lower lip that he had just kissed, and her big eyes like washed stars became a little shy.

"Then you ......"

"Huh?"

"I ......"

"What?"

She spat and vomited.

The man didn't understand what she was going to say.

Suddenly, the girl raised her head, jumped up and grabbed the man's neck.

The man caught her easily.

The girl hugged his neck and boldly confessed in his ear: "I will give you a child, Brother Chengbi." ”

"You're not ashamed."

The man laughed at her helplessly.

However, the hand holding her was firm, and the smile in her eyes was also affectionate.

The girl was held in his arms and was very satisfied.

But when her eyes swept to the mouth of the alley, she suddenly found that Song Shuang was looking at her.

His eyes stared at her coldly, and his eyes were full of cold reproach.

It's like looking at a shameless woman with a watery poplar.

She's a spirit.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

The whole person was awakened from the dream.

"What's wrong??"

Song Shuang's voice remembered, and a handsome face appeared in front of her at close range.

She was so frightened that she suddenly reached out and pushed him away, and stepped back!

The panicked appearance made Song Shuang couldn't help frowning: "Have a nightmare?" ”

Gu Baisheng gasped.

looked at Song Shuang's appearance in pajamas, and gradually calmed down.

Her gaze shifted.

Gradually, I saw where I was in.

This is her and Song Shuang's wedding room in Jinsha Yuan.

This is their bedroom.

She is the wife of Song Shuang Mingmei, and Song Shuang is her husband.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Song Shuang saw that her face was not good, and she was sweating profusely.

Reach out to give her a wipe.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he was dodged by Gu Baisheng.

Song Shuang's hand stopped in mid-air.

The atmosphere instantly became a little cold.

Gu Baisheng got out of bed, approved the nightgown, and walked to the bathroom: "I'll wash my face." ”

She wants to calm down.

She didn't know why, the moment she saw Song Shuang's face, her face overlapped everything with the face given by Song Shuang, who was obviously many years younger in the dream.

It's obviously a dream.

However, it was as if it had really happened in the past.

She washed her face, put her fingers on the edge of the washstand, and looked at herself in the mirror.

Her eyes were a little distracted.

looked at his face, thinking about the face of Gu Baisheng's girlhood in his dream, and Chengbi.

Suddenly, I felt sad.

My eyes couldn't help but sour.

"Brother Chengbi...... Walled ......"

She muttered under her breath.

Outside the hidden bathroom door, Song Shuang looked through the crack in the door and watched Gu Baisheng whispering in front of the washstand with red eyes, and there was a little more obscure emotion in his eyes.

Wall-......

After so many years, Gu Baisheng has never forgotten his white moonlight.

No matter how many years he has been silently by her side, Gu Baisheng can't forget that man.

If that man reappeared, Gu Baisheng would be desperate to be with him, right?

When Gu Baisheng came out of the bathroom, he had already sorted out his emotions.

Song Shuang sat at the head of the bed and left a small lamp for her.

Gu Baisheng was a little sad and didn't really want to see Song Shuang.

After walking over, he lifted the quilt and went to bed.

The next second.

Song Shuang reached out and turned off the light.

Gu Baisheng shrank himself into the quilt and didn't move.

Soon, Song Shuang came sideways and pulled her into her arms.

Gu Baisheng moved, a little repulsed, and wanted to break free.

However, Song Shuang's voice rang in her ears: "Don't move." ”

Gu Baisheng listened to his words and did not continue to move.

Then Song Shuang asked again: "Because I didn't give you that little bell, so you were angry?" ”

"Nope."

She wasn't angry with the little bell.

It's because the little bell dreamed of Chengbi.

"Then you had a nightmare, didn't you?"

"Hmm."

Song Shuang's voice was gentle, and she didn't have that feeling of asking strongly.

It's like a daily chat, gently guiding the question.

"What did you dream about?"

Gu Baisheng whispered: "I don't want to say it." ”

"Did you dream of me?"

Gu Baisheng responded: "Hmm." ”

"Did I murder you in my dream?"

Gu Baisheng thought that when he was happy in his dream, he suddenly touched the scene in Song Shuang's eyes.

I couldn't help biting my lip and fell silent.

That was Song Shuang's resentful, accusatory look in her eyes.

Song Shuang heard her silence and knew that she had guessed correctly.

He gently comforted and enlightened her: "The dream is the opposite of reality, how can I easily murder you?" ”

Gu Baisheng was silent, and suddenly spoke: "I dreamed of who gave me this little bell." ”

When Song Shuang heard this, she was obviously shocked.

But he quickly returned to normal, and still patiently asked her, "Who is it?" ”

Gu Baisheng didn't answer immediately.

But Song Shuang was in the dark, waiting for Gu Baisheng's answer.

Gu Baisheng opened his mouth.

Suddenly, I felt that Song Shuang's hand holding her waist unconsciously tightened a little.

Then, as if realizing something, he quietly relaxed.

When she came to her lips, the words suddenly changed: "I don't remember his name and face." ”