Rong Yan looked at the person in shock, he didn't expect Mo Xing Lin to react like this at all.

Especially there is sweat on the forehead.

Rong Yan raised his hand and touched his forehead, which was cold.

At this moment, she also realized how wrong Mo Xing was with silence.

"Hug." Rong Yan reached out to hug the person and patted his back gently: "It's all fake in the dream, don't believe it!" ”

Mo Xing held the fragrant and soft girl in his arms, and only responded softly.

"What did you dream about?" Rong Yan asked curiously.

"You." Mo Xing said silently.

Face: "......"

How terrible am I in your dreams, scared you into a cold sweat?!

Without waiting for Rong Yan to complain about him, he heard Mo Xing's cold and somewhat depressed voice continue to sound: "You died in my dream......"

With a smile on his face, he was just about to comfort Mo Xing Lonely, he continued: "I dreamed that you were buried in the fire, I wanted to save you, but I couldn't save ......"

The smile on the corner of his lips froze instantly, and the whole person froze in Mo Xing's lonely arms

Mo Xing clearly felt that something was wrong with the girl: "What's wrong?" ”

His face returned to his senses, and he shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, I just want it, those are all fake!" ”

Her head was buried in Mo Xing Lone's arms, and where Mo Xing Lin couldn't see, the smile on her face disappeared, and the light under her eyes became deep.

He...... I dreamed that she was buried in the fire......

Rong Yan could feel that Mo Xing was holding her very uneasy.

Was he afraid because he dreamed that she would die in the fire?

Rong Yan thought that he would feel uncomfortable and painful to hear the fire in his previous life again at this moment, but he didn't feel the same feeling as he did at the beginning.

It's like, it's really a dream.

"Mr. Mo, I will stay by your side and will not be buried in the fire!" The face smiled softly, and his voice was unusually gentle and calm: "I will accompany you, and when you become a bad old man, I will also be by your side, holding your hand!" ”

"Even if we die, we will die of old age, not by fire."

Mo Xing responded softly, listening to her voice, he slowly let himself out of the dream.

It's just that the dream is too real, and seeing her die in the sea of fire, it hurts so much, it seems to be real, not a dream!

It seems, never an outsider, but a party!

Mo Xing hugged the person and said softly, "Sleep." ”

"Hmm." Rong Yan opened his mouth softly, hugged him, and closed his eyes, but he did not feel any sleep.

His words reminded her of the dreams she had had shortly after she had been reborn.

When she was buried in the fire, Mo Xing appeared in front of the villa and rushed into the fire to save her.

He didn't know what kind of fire Mo Xing Lin dreamed of, however, at this moment, no matter what, those dreams she thought were not dreams.

It seems, what did happen in real life?

If so, is the thing she dreamed about Mo Xing Lonely after that also true?

Although Rong Yan was puzzled, he was unwilling to think deeply.

The past is always in the past, and she just wants to grasp the present.

This night, the two of them had different thoughts, and neither of them fell asleep.

Before dawn, Mo Xing left the room and left the villa.

Chu Jiu saw Mo Xing Lin coming back in a night suit, and asked curiously, "Boss, what should I do next?" ”

Mo Xing looked at Chu Jiu, glanced at the dove standing next to him, and after being silent for a few seconds, he opened his mouth and said to Chu Jiu: "You come to the study." ”