"Then you sleep well, remember to cover a thin blanket, so as to save yourself from freezing and catching a cold when you fall asleep."

"Well, I will."

After Fu Yan left, Su Ranran's body was still stiff and stood in place, and after a while, she slowly came back to her senses, and then reached out and closed the door and came to the room.

This room has a large bay window with just the right amount of sunlight, neither dazzling nor so dark.

Su Ran slowly walked to the position of the bay window, then sat down, reached out and took the pillow placed on the bay window, she hugged it tightly in her hand, and her chin rested on the pillow.

Her deep gaze looked around, although Fu Yan was not by her side now, but staying in his room, she could always feel the crisp and good-smelling masculine aura emanating from Fu Yan's body.

Slowly, her body leaning on the pillow slipped down and lay on the bay window, always recalling the bits and pieces of Fu Yan in her mind, as well as all the things just now.

It seems that every moment with him fills Su Ranran's mind with light, and she and Yao Yichen have never felt like this in these days together.

With such a dreamy and beautiful feeling, Su Ran Ran fell asleep in a daze.

When she was about to wake up, she actually had a dream, so it was a daydream, but the dream was extremely real, so that Su Ran couldn't forget it.

At this time, Su Ranran was standing in the middle of a very long wooden bridge, and there were people standing on both sides of the bridge, Su Ranran's right hand was Fu Yan, and on the left hand was Yao Yichen, and the two of them were looking at her stupidly.

Su Ranran's gaze shuttled back and forth between the two of them, and just as she was looking confused, she suddenly heard a demonic voice from hell.

"Su Ranran, you can only choose one of the two men, but no matter who you choose, one of them will be hurt."

And Su Ranran, who was sleeping in her sleep, naturally agreed with him very much, no matter who she chose, then one of them would definitely be hurt.

However, the damage that Su Ran thought of was completely different from the damage that emitted the magic sound, and soon, the magic voice sounded again, like a life-seeking demon from hell, and his tone exuded coldness and endless fear.

"Su Ranran, now you have a minute to make a choice, if you choose Fu Yan, then Yao Yichen's bridge will be broken immediately, and he will be swept away by the storm, if you choose Yao Yichen, then on the contrary, Fu Yan will be swallowed by the sea, you make a choice."

The dream was so real that Su Ran was caught off guard, her deep gaze looked at Fu Yan for a while, and then looked at Yao Yichen, her eyes were mixed with pain and entanglement, she bit her lip tightly, and there was no way to make any choice for a while.

She didn't want to hurt anyone.

While Su Ran was hesitating, the magic sound from hell was counting down, ten, nine, eight, seven, six......

Suddenly, Su Ran made a voice, "Can I choose both." ”

"Su Ranran, you are really greedy, how can you choose both."

"Why not, I choose both of them, I don't want to see any of them get hurt." Su Ran stood on the wooden bridge and shouted loudly. Qianqian

Immediately afterwards, Su Ran heard the magic voice from hell again, "If you choose both, neither of them will survive, you can only choose one, you can only choose one......"

In the depths of Su Ranran's memory, she is now with Yao Yichen, and at the moment of facing death, she seems to really realize what she loves, but she can't choose like this, and she can't abandon Yao Yichen at this dangerous moment, after all, in her most difficult time, Yao Yichen has always been by her side.

Thinking of this, Su Ranran looked at Fu Yan with pain and sadness, and tears flashed in his eyes, "Fu Yan, I'm sorry, I can't be sorry for Yichen, he is my boyfriend now." ”

After Su Ranran's words were finished, the demonic voice from hell sounded again, "Su Ranran, have you made your choice?" Don't regret it? ”

When this voice fell, the bridge on Fu Yan's side was constantly sinking, and Su Ran looked at Fu Yan with painful eyes, but there was no way to change his choice.

Seeing that the bridge on Fu Yan's side was slowly being submerged by the sea, the tears in Su Yanran's eyes kept flashing, and she stretched out her arm towards Fu Yan's side, trying to pull Fu Yan up, but her hand couldn't reach Fu Yan's hand, obviously so close, but she couldn't catch it.

"Fu Yan ......"

Slowly, Fu Yan's figure disappeared into the endless sea, and Su Ran lay on the bridge, constantly desperately shouting Fu Yan's name.

When he dreamed that Fu Yan disappeared, Su Ranran's consciousness slowly returned to reality, his good-looking brows were tightly locked, and his dry red lips were pursed, and he kept repeating Fu Yan's name.

"Fu Yan, Fu Yan, don't you ......"

However, at this time, Fu Yan was quietly guarding Su Ranran's side, and when he heard Su Ranran calling his name even in his sleep, he couldn't mention how happy he was in his heart, stretched out his arm and held Su Ranran's hand tightly.

"Dye, I'm here."

I don't know if I heard Fu Yan's voice or was awakened by a nightmare, Su Ran suddenly sat up straight, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his palms were also very wet.

Seeing Su Ranran's sudden awakening from sleep, Fu Yan stretched out his other hand and patted her back gently, his thick brows frowned, as if he realized something.

"Dye, are you having a nightmare?" Fu Yan asked patiently, and his tone was extremely gentle.

Slowly, Su Ranran's consciousness began to return, she looked at Fu Yan with a little fear and panic, and saw Fu Yan sitting in front of her safely and soundly, she was relieved.

It turned out to be just a dream.

Hearing Fu Yan's words, after a long time, Su Ran nodded slowly, "Yes, I just had a nightmare, and that dream is extremely real." ”

"What a dream?" Fu Yan wanted to have more communication with Su Ranran, so he asked.

Su Ranran shook his head lightly, his frightened gaze stayed on Fu Yan's body, and he didn't intend to tell him about this dream.

Seeing that Su Dran refused to say it for a long time, Fu Yan didn't want to ask again, he patted Su Dye's back and raised it tightly, gently passing through Su Dye's silky hair.

"Since it's a nightmare, don't mention it."