Bai Nuan stayed up all day, and in the morning, he let two people out to wash up, and then closed the door again.

By the afternoon, nothing had happened, and everything seemed to have settled.

Bai Nuan breathed a sigh of relief, now that the situation on the Internet has stabilized, there is basically very little scolding.

It's just a few diehards.

She looked at the time, and before it was too late, she lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

I don't sleep deeply.

Had a strange dream.

She dreamed of a dark place, and when she reached out and touched it, but she couldn't touch anything, so she stood there looking at the darkness in front of her.

Even when her eyes were out of focus, she looked in one direction.

She had a gut feeling that there was someone there.

Sure enough, there was a "whoosh" sound of chains from the other end, which was a bit loud.

Bai Nuan heard it clearly, didn't move, just stared there.

She felt a little ...... A different feeling.

It's very close, and I want to walk through the feeling.

"Nuan Nuan ......" came a slightly immature voice in the darkness.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a beam of light came out, and she saw the situation in front of her.

The boy, who was leaning against the wall, holding a broken mirror in his hand.

The body was bloodstained, but the eyes were still so bright.

He stared at the mirror and burst out laughing.

"Nuan Nuan, one day, I will be in front of this mirror, with you...... upside down".

Just one sentence to wake her up from her dream.

There was still a little surprise in his eyes.

That one...... It is smaller than the current Anyang.

Is it Anyang?

Bai Nuan's breathing was a little heavy, and he stared at the air for nearly ten minutes, thinking about Anyang's appearance.

After a while, she exhaled, and she didn't know what to say, probably not what to praise Anyang.

Then I cleaned up and got up.

There was a knock on the door.

It was Song Yiyi who opened the door.

Tang Yimian sat on the other side, facing the window, and the atmosphere between the two of them was a little tense.

It didn't seem to be going well.

"Let's go." Bai Nuan spoke lightly, leaned against the door on the side, glanced at Tang Yimian, who heard her speak, and obviously stiffened his body, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Okay." Song Yiyi nodded, glanced at Tang Yimian, and smiled, "Mianmian, let's go out for a while and come back in a while." ”

She said, walking out.

Song Yiyi...... Do you have to do this to me? Tang Yimian spoke in a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't slept for a long time, his voice was very hoarse, and it was no longer the gentle he used to be.

Like a struggling death row inmate.

Bai Nuan didn't know what Song Yiyi told her to make her so sad.

Song Yiyi was still smiling, and the smile on her face never fell.

"I'm sorry, I'm not sensible, I really ...... I like Ake, she's the same kind of person as me. ”

"Mianmian, I'm sorry, I can't tell the difference between love and friendship, I make you sad, I'm sorry, I'm here to apologize to you." She apologized sincerely.

But Tang Yimian didn't listen, and laughed out loud, hoarse and ugly.

The average person wouldn't want to hear it.

"I see...... It's my own passion...... Go ahead, I'll sleep for a while, and I'll go later. Tang Yimian seemed to be tired, she didn't turn her head, she directly lifted the quilt and got in, her tears wet the pillow, and she didn't make a sound at all.

Song Yiyi is too, although she is smiling, her red eyes are already in tears.

I'm sorry...... Sleep.