Shen Manyao was still talking, Shen Qingzi on the side had already broken down, she thought of her mother, thought of Mu Hanchuan......and then he began to scream wildly.

"Ahhhh

"No, no, I won't let go of your ......" In his sleep, Shen Qingzi waved his hands in the air because of excitement, and soon woke up the man next to him.

"Qingzi, wake up?" Mu Hanchuan looked at her worriedly.

"Mu Hanchuan, Hanchuan, where are you...... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry........." Shen Qingzi said intermittently, crystal clear tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, dripping on the futon without a trace.

Mu Hanchuan: "........."

Shen Qingzi on the bed was still immersed in a nightmare, and in desperation, Mu Hanchuan had no choice but to continue to control her messy hands and continue to call her name in her ears.

"Clear, clear, clear, wake up and wake up......."

After a long time like this, only to hear a scream of "ah", Shen Qingzi finally woke up from the dream.

Bai Jing's face was full of trepidation and fear, and when she saw Mu Hanchuan opposite, her trembling figure and tense heartstrings gradually relaxed.

He's still by her side, yes she's reborn, everything just now was a dream.

Stabilizing his mind, Shen Qingzi slammed into the man's broad chest in the next second, hugged his waist, and pressed his side face against his heart, only the sound of a calm and powerful heartbeat in his ears, and between his breaths, there was a familiar and cold fragrance.

At this moment, her heart had settled down.

Smelling the familiar breath, the tip of his nose began to sour again, and he felt the urge to cry when he thought of Shen Manyao's words in the dream.

"Nightmares? Well? ”

Feeling that the emotions of the woman in his arms had slowly calmed down, Mu Hanchuan asked in a deep voice without hurrying.

"Hmm." She nodded slightly with red eyes, and replied to him with a little embarrassment.

"How can such a big person be scared to cry by a small dream?" Mu Hanchuan pulled the corners of his lips slightly, teasing her in a joking tone, and continued to say helplessly, "You are Shen Qingzi, you have been guarded by gods since you were a child, you are not afraid." Even so, he still carefully hugged the little man in his arms, as if he was treating some kind of supreme treasure.

"You are talking nonsense, who stipulates that adults can't be scared to cry by dreams." Shen Qingzi sniffed and roared in annoyance.

It's not all because he's with other women in his dreams, hmph, and he's embarrassed to make fun of her.

Mu Hanchuan: "........."

After hugging him for a while, Shen Qingzi left his arms, raised his eyes and pretended to be fierce, "You are not allowed to make fun of me about this matter in the future, otherwise I will be welcome." ”

After a long time, Mu Hanchuan nodded solemnly, "Now you should tell me what happened in the dream." ”

Hearing this, Shen Qingzi's starry eyes froze for a moment, a bitter smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and said abruptly: It's just some of the past. ”

Mu Hanchuan: "......"

It seemed that there was a trace of fragile pain hidden in her dark eyes, and there was an imperceptible edge in his eyes, and after a few seconds of silence, he sighed, hugged her into his arms again, and patted her on the back with his big hand, "The sky is falling, and I am on top, Madame, as long as you remember one sentence, you will never be alone." ”