Time turns, and the scene in the dream changes again.

She is in a garden, with pointed eaves and carved beams everywhere.

The colors of brown, black and dark green contrast with the white walls and gray tiles, and the tone is elegant and clear.

A little girl of seven or eight years old in the long corridor was running after a boy, "Brother, brother......"

The boy looks upright and puberty, and a thin layer of fuzz has grown around his lips.

He had a guitar in his hand and stopped to tease her from time to time.

Qiao Munan bent the corners of his lips and looked at it, as if everything was quiet and good.

This warmth is in stark contrast to the purgatory at sea just now.

It's a pity that good things are always short-lived.

In the blink of an eye, the world collapsed, the little boy was gone, but the little girl was floating on the vast sea, a blur of flesh and blood.

"Ahh

Qiao Munan woke up from his dream.

"What's wrong? Having a nightmare? Ouyang leaned over nervously and held her shoulders with both hands.

Qiao Munan's head was covered with a thin bead of sweat, and he nodded slightly.

Looking at her panicked eyes, Ouyang pressed her into his arms, and comforted her softly: "Okay, don't be afraid, it's just a dream." ”

Qiao Munan lay in his arms, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

What's wrong with me lately, I'm always having nightmares.

Especially these days, the frequency of nightmares is too high.

Her mind was now full of images of the little girl, flesh and blood floating on the sea.

This image made her heart ache.

Qiao Munan's body trembled slightly, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

It wasn't until Ouyang felt a little warm in his chest that he realized something.

This girl can't be crying, right?

He hurriedly broke Qiao Munan's head.

But when he saw Qiao Munan's face head-on, his whole heart almost stopped.

I saw that Qiao Munan was closing his eyes tightly at the moment, and his face was covered with blood.

He was a little stunned for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating, but Qiao Munan's blood was still dripping down his chin.

Ouyang didn't think much about it, picked up Qiao Munan, called the flight attendant, and sent her to the infirmary on the plane.

The flight attendant wiped the blood on Qiao Munan's face and quickly found the source of the bleeding.

At this time, Qiao Munan's nasal cavity was still gurgling blood, and even his clothes were already stained red by nosebleeds.

The stewardess held down her big vertebral point, and it didn't take long for the bleeding to stop, but Qiao Munan didn't wake up.

"Nannan, wake up, Nannan!"

Ouyang shouted worriedly, and then looked at the flight attendants next to him, hoping that they could give any advice, compared to them, he really didn't know anything about this.

The flight attendant saw his concern and smiled standardly.

"Don't worry too much, sir, this lady's bleeding has stopped, and there is nothing life-threatening at the moment.

And the plane will land in another 10 minutes, and we have already notified the medical staff at the airport, and as soon as the plane lands, the lady will be rescued and treated. ”

Ouyang listened to the stewardess's words, and the worry in his heart did not decrease.

He kept looking at the watch on his wrist, and in just 10 minutes, in Ouyang's world, it seemed like a century had passed, full of torture.

But fortunately, after the plane landed, immediately a medical staff lifted Qiao Munan into the car.

Ouyang followed beside him, holding Qiao Munan's hand tightly.

That look, as if Qiao Munan would disappear as soon as he let go.

Nannan, you must not have anything, you must not have anything.