The more Wen Xiaoai spoke, the more uneasy Feng Liyan's heart became. *Say, "Dream", "Small", .com

Sure enough, it was the Demon Venerable and Shangying.

"The man in my dream seems to be nice to me, no, it's good to the girl who looks like me. Wind and wind, what do you say is wrong with me, how can I have such strange dreams, I rarely dreamed before. ”

After Wen Xiaoai finished speaking, she looked at Feng Liyan, and without waiting for Feng Liyan to answer, she said again

"In the last few days, I've been dreaming that the girl is dead, and it feels like I'm dead." When Wen Xiaoai said this, a pair of good-looking little brows furrowed, and her expression was a little painful and sad.

It's as if I really feel the same way.

"And that man too, I have been dreaming that he has a lot of blood on his body in recent days, and he has been injured a lot, and when the girl died, he was still crying very sadly."

Although everything is a dream, the despair of the two in the dream, the pain and the parting of life and death make Wen Xiaoai wet every time she wakes up, and now she feels uncomfortable when she thinks about it.

When she woke up in the morning, she was still sitting on the bed and crying for a while.

"You haven't drunk medicinal food in months, and you're haunted by nightmares." The wind is in oblivion.

"Nightmares? I don't think it's like yes, I really feel like I've seen the man in my dream, it's really familiar, but I just can't remember it. Wen Xiaoai didn't feel like a nightmare.

"I said yes, if you don't believe it, boil some medicinal food and drink it for a while, and see if you still dream at night."

"Where is the medicinal food here? Do you have any medicine with you? ”

"I didn't bring it, I can find a way to get it."

"How?"

"You take me to the drunkard, I'll tell you what herbs you need in a moment, and then you tell him and let him buy it."

Wen Xiaoai hesitated.

Before, Jun Moyan ate the vinegar of the man in the dream, and took some soothing medicine from the drunkard and asked her to take it, but she refused to take it.

I just want to find out who the man in the dream and the girl who looks like her are.

"I still don't think it's a nightmare, I don't want to eat ......" Wen Xiaoai bit the bottle and peeked at the windy expression with the corner of her eye.

"If you don't want to eat it, you'll be haunted by that nightmare all the time, and you won't be able to wake up until you want to." Feng Liyan scared her with words.

"......" Wen Xiaoai didn't eat this.

"When you can't wake up, you'll never see me again."

"......" ignores.

"I can't see Ye Qi anymore."

"......" ignores.

"I can't eat the good food anymore."

"......" or ignore it.

"I can't see Jun Moyan anymore."

After hearing this, she couldn't see Jun Moyan anymore, Wen Xiaoai finally reacted, and immediately turned her head to look at Feng Liyan.

Wen Xiaoai's reaction made Feng Liyan can't help but look up to the sky and scream.

"Meow!"

The wind is oblivious and wants to cry without tears.

Together, they are not as important as Jun Mo Yan, and they really have no conscience.

"Then let's go find the drunkard." Wen Xiaoai got up from the bed, hugged the loveless Feng Liyan, and went to find the drunkard.

At this time, the drunkard was undergoing surgery in the hospital, and Wen Xiaoai naturally didn't find it.

Xiaocha didn't have a drunkard number, and Wen Xiaoai didn't want to disturb Jun Moyan, lest Jun Moyan have to worry when she heard that she was looking for an alcoholic.

Wen Xiaoai followed the wind and waited for the drunkard while playing.

But he didn't wait until the evening for the drunkard to come back, but waited for the white clothes who came to find the wind and the wind.