Chapter 117: Draw a smiley face

Fu Sicheng opened his lips lightly: "Aren't I by your side now?" ”

Lu Yunxin leaned over and hugged Fu Sicheng, she leaned against his chest, and whispered softly, "As long as you are here, I will feel very relieved." ”

……

Ikezome is awakened by a nightmare, accompanied by a scream.

Shen Qingchu heard Chi Ran's screams and immediately rushed to the bedroom, Chi Ran was sweating profusely, still panting, Shen Qingchu sat on the edge of the bed lightly, and said: "Xiao Ran ......"

Chi Ran turned her head to look at Shen Qingchu, her hands were tightly gripping the sheets, and her voice couldn't suppress a slight tremble: "Qingchu, I dreamed of those people, there was a lot of blood in my dream, I dreamed that I killed someone......"

"Xiao Ran, that's just a dream, it's fake." Shen Qingchu held Chi Ran's hand, her hand was very cold, "The matter has passed, you will be fine." ”

Chi Ran slowly calmed down and muttered alone: "Yes, it's over, it's fake, it's all fake......"

Those people would never appear to her again.

Shen Qingchu went to get a tissue to wipe Chi Ran's sweat, Chi Ran lay back on the bed, her eyes looked at Shen Qingchu for a moment, "Qingchu, I'm still scared, I don't dare to sleep." ”

She was afraid that as soon as she closed her eyes, she would recreate those images.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm here with you." Shen Qingchu tucked the quilt for Chi Ran, with a gentle expression, "I watched you fall asleep." ”

Ji Ran's heart slowly calmed down, and she returned to calm, and she closed her eyes again.

Shen Qingchu looked at Chi Ran, his eyes were full of affection.

The next day, Chi Ran woke up at dawn, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Qingchu sleeping quietly with his forehead on his hand, and his other hand was still holding her hand.

Chi Ran looked at Shen Qingchu's sleeping face, and his heart was touched.

No matter when she needs Qingchu, he can always be by her side at the first time.

Compared with Fu Sicheng, the early Qing Dynasty was much better.

She finally understands that a man who doesn't love you, no matter how much youth or time you use, after all, he can't warm his heart, and the love he gets by toughness will not blossom.

For Fu Sicheng, she is really tired, her heart has died a hundred times, and she will never recur.

She should spend her time and mind on the person who loves her, so that she will not fail him.

Chi Ran slowly withdrew his hand, Shen Qingchu immediately came to his senses, he sat down and looked at Chi Ran, his line of sight gradually cleared, "Xiao Ran, you are awake." ”

"Hmm." Chi Ran sat up, and she lifted the quilt as she spoke, "I'm full, I'll give you back the bed, and you can get some sleep." ”

"I'm used to going a day or two without sleep, and that's how often in the hospital." Shen Qingchu said, "I'll go get you toiletries." ”

After Chi Ran finished washing, Shen Qingchu was already making breakfast in the kitchen, and after a while, Shen Qingchu had already made a sandwich, and Chi Ran saw a smiling face drawn on the sandwich with tomato sauce, and she slowly hooked the corners of her mouth.

Shen Qingchu squeezed two cups of juice, he put one of them in front of Chi Ran, and Chi Ran raised his eyes to look at him: "It seems that we haven't had breakfast face-to-face like today for a long time." ”

"I hope my craft hasn't deteriorated, and the sandwiches you make are still what you like."

Chi Ran picked up the sandwich and pointed a smile at Shen Qingchu, she showed a smile, "Isn't it the same as what you painted." ”

Shen Qingchu looked at the smile on the sandwich, and then at Chi Ran's smile, he reached out and stroked the corner of Chi Ran's lips, and tugged, "That's what it's like." ”

The corners of Chi Ran's mouth grinned even wider, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.