Jian Chu was sober for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, only to feel very weak.

I don't know if it was because of last night's lack of moderation, or because I was tossed by this dream.

It was dark outside the window, but the light in the room was not so bright.

She glanced sideways at the man who was still asleep, pursed her lips, and descended to the ground very gently.

Open the sliding door and go out to the balcony.

As September approaches, the weather is not so hot, especially in the early morning, and it is still a little cold.

Jian Chu was wrapped in a thin knitted jacket, standing in front of the guardrail, looking at the big courtyard in front of the Feng family's villa in a daze.

The greenery is lush, the air is sober, and it is very comfortable.

The only thing that made her a little bored was the inexplicable conversations in her dreams.

She furrowed her eyebrows, her heart extremely complicated.

said it was a dream, but Jian Chu felt that it was more like a certain part of the memory.

It's just that she doesn't know whose memory it is, after all, it shouldn't be hers......

Did the original owner say those words?

Who did she talk to?

This child, isn't the father unknown? Why would she say, we have children.

Who are we, those guys?

Jian Chu searched hard for the memories of the original owner, and there were memories of the time when he was eighteen years old.

But they found nothing.

The memories of that year seem to have disappeared out of thin air.

I don't know this, what she has accepted for the memory of the original owner has always been intermittent and incomplete.

She suddenly felt a headache.

Things that she hadn't cared about before, because of Feng Yichen's words yesterday and last night's dream, she had to face it squarely.

Xiao Yi, there is indeed another one, I don't know where the father is......

What made her even more panicked was that that person seemed to know the original owner, or even, a couple?

This realization made her feel uncomfortable.

A chill swept up from the soles of his feet, before it spread to his limbs, and he put a warm blanket on his shoulders, and then even his body was hugged into a warm and generous embrace.

"You don't sleep early in the morning and come here to blow the wind?"

The man's voice was still hoarse after waking up, low and deep, very good.

Jian Chu only felt that for a moment, the heart that had been carrying it slowly let go, very relieved and calm.

She leaned into the man's arms, and the corners of her mouth raised: "Why did you wake up, I made a noise to you?" ”

Feng Yichen rested his chin on her shoulder and snorted.

"As soon as you turn over, you're gone, and you're awake."

Jian Chu was stunned when he heard this, turned his head sideways, and met the man's deep and dark gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

"It's still early, you go back to sleep for a while."

Jian Chu turned around, exposed the man's neck, and touched his cheek, which was a little cold.

He hasn't had a good rest lately, and he tossed so late last night, and it's not yet bright, so it's a little early.

"You accompany me." Feng Yichen put his chin on the top of her head with a bit of a scoundrel.

Jian Chu was funny, but he didn't refuse.

The two of them went back to the big bed again, but neither of them felt sleepy, but neither of them spoke.

Feng Yichen looked at the ceiling, his eyes were dark, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was a little distracted.

Jian Chu was also full of worries, but most of them were nonsense in her opinion.

After a while, Feng Yichen suddenly grabbed Jian Chu's hand and took a deep breath: "At the beginning of the year, Xiaoyi will start school soon, and I want to move his household registration to me." ”

Feng Yichen's sudden words made Jian Chu stunned, he didn't react at all, and he didn't even expect Feng Yichen to have such a request.

It made her a little stunned and dazed.