Bai Nuan had a dream in the wasteland.

In the dream, she is the sister who returned from studying abroad, and he is a gentleman who reads poetry and books.

Her courtship was so bold and bright, she took the ring, and was going to go with others, but because he said "the snow still hasn't come", she took the ring, turned her head to look at him, and smiled smartly: "Sir, I have snow here, do you want it?" ”

Her ring happened to be in the shape of snow, and he was stunned for a moment and looked at her: "What if I don't want snow?" ”

She pulled out the other rings from her pocket and looked at him with an eyebrow, "There's always something you want, isn't there?" ”

He chuckled and took her hand.

I want to be like this, and keep going.

But the torrent came so suddenly, suddenly...... He could only pick her up and throw her up the slope, but he was buried in it.

She watched as his hand brushed against her fingertips, but she couldn't hold it.

At that moment, it was dark.

Fortunately, the torrent stopped quickly, and she climbed down and dug desperately, one corpse after another, none of which were him.

She went to ask for help, but everyone, the chance of survival was slim.

But how could she believe it? How could her husband, possibly die?

She climbed up again, but saw her body, still lying on the hillside, unmoved.

She...... Is it dead?

She stared at it for a long time, until someone was about to clean up the body and walk towards her body, and then she shouted for them not to touch it.

But this time, she seemed to hear the voice of the gentleman again, coming from the top of the mountain.

She didn't care about her body, and hurriedly climbed up, shouting his name—

At that moment, the dream wakes up.

This dream is too real, so real that Bai Nuan can feel the pain.

In a place full of corpses, you can't dig up the pain in your heart.

There was a bit of a sullen feeling, and she stared at her hand, as if the touch was still there.

She was entangled, and the name she shouted in her dream was Anyang......

woke up suddenly, she didn't know if the person in the dream was dead, or ......

"Knock knock knock—" There was a knock on the door, Bai Nuan's thoughts stopped, she lifted the quilt and opened the door.

An Yang stood at the door and smiled at her sincerely: "Nuan Nuan, good morning." ”

Bai Nuan pursed her lips, hooked his neck with her bare feet, and kissed him on tiptoe, before her heart fell.

It must have been last night's video that made her have such strange dreams.

"Nuan Nuan ......" An Yang blushed, a little embarrassed, Nuan Nuan who fell in love, was really good, and always kissed him.

"My, kiss it, it's okay." Bai Nuan was confident, and then moved back in Anyang, revealing that when she opened her eyes wide-eyed and looked at her white father and white mother in disbelief, her brain crashed.

Well?

What the?

Is it intentional?

"That...... You go on, let's withdraw first, gray ash~" Bai Mu made a cheering gesture at Bai Nuan, then dragged Bai Father back to the room, and locked the door.

Bai Nuan: "......" has a feeling that it can't be explained clearly.

"Ahem...... Be warm, wear shoes, and don't walk barefoot all the time. An Yang coughed lightly and reminded her.

Bai Nuan looked down at his feet, stepping on the floor, it was a little cold.

He stared at her feet twice, round and pink, beautiful......

I don't know what comes to mind, the tips of my ears are red.

Bai Nuan turned around and put on his shoes, leaving him at the door with his mind full of thoughts.

You have to go to the competition, you have to calm down.