Luohu, in early July, after a week of heavy rain, the entire sky has been washed spotlessly these days, and there is not a single dark cloud in sight.

The sun rises, the hot charcoal roasts the earth, and the temperature suddenly crosses 30.

People sweated and changed into their thinnest clothes.

But Rao is like this, and it is also sweaty when you move, and it is uncomfortable.

Sun Yirou was drying her freshly washed clothes on the balcony, and the air was filled with the smell of fragrant laundry detergent.

After drying the last one, she wiped her forehead and wiped off the excess sweat.

Half-leaning on the balcony, looking up at the clouds outside the window, the blue sky and white clouds.

The golden sunlight shone warmly into the balcony, and the halo fell on her fingering, which was warm, and it should have been the best day.

Downstairs, I don't know whose child is calling for his mother in a louder voice.

Sun Yirou lowered her hand and subconsciously looked out the window.

As a result, he saw Song Qiu, and it was Gu Haixing standing next to him.

The two held hands and looked up in the direction of the balcony together.

Sun Yirou was strange, her and Li Wei's new home was a high-rise, how could they see it when they stood downstairs?

However, now she doesn't care about thinking about it so much.

Song Qiu's voice calling for his mother is getting higher and higher, higher and higher.

There was no joy, no coquettishness, but with a kind of trepidation and anxiety, one after another like a thin needle burning the tip of Sun Yirou's heart.

She poked her head out of the window and shouted downstairs: "Sister, Qiuqiu, stand there and don't move, I'll go down."

However, her sister Gu Haixing smiled softly at her, turned around and led Song Qiu away.

Sun Yirou was even more anxious, she turned around and ran back into the house, pulled the door and was about to go out.

Of course, the door could not be opened, as if someone had glued it to the outside.

She ran back to the balcony again, Gu Haixing and Song Qiu stood still in place, just kept their backs to her, did not move or speak.

She only watched from afar, but she couldn't get closer.

That kind of exhausting despair, Sun Yirou was almost driven crazy!

She yelled and ran back to the living room to push the door out.

However, out of nowhere, a raging fire suddenly burned, the scorching temperature, the lack of oxygen that made people unable to breathe, and the red and bloody flames swallowed everything around her like a fiery snake.

Sun Yirou opened her eyes intently, and then she saw that she was actually in 303 in Chenqiao Lane, where she saw Song Qiu and her sister, but they ignored her.

What's going on?

What the hell is going on?

Rourou?

Rourou?

Someone is calling her!

Sun Yirou's body stiffened, and when Li Wei kissed her again, he woke up with a lack of oxygen.

She sat up, her eyes full of horror.

Her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and after she sat up, she was still panting, her eyes were unfocused, her little face was looking left and right, and she didn't know what she was looking for, her face was as white as paper, and her lips were bitten by herself.

After confirming that the house in front of them was their new house in Luohu, Sun Yirou gently closed her eyes, blinked away the sourness and uneasiness in her eyes, and wiped away the wet and cold tears on her face.

How did she ...... How can you have such a nightmare?

Is it really thinking about the day and dreaming at night?

However, people say that dreams are the opposite of reality, but why is her dream so real?

Why is the pain of such helpless separation still so clear, numb, and heart-rending as if it wants to tear her heart apart.

Why?

Why did she dream about it?

Sun Yirou opened her eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

There hasn't been a drop of rain for half a month, and the air is stuffy, which is really uncomfortable.

Such a stuffy heat will also aggravate the anxiety consciousness in people's hearts, Sun Yirou thought.

Her pale face was pressed into Li Wei's arms, and the man's big hand gently stroked her hair one by one, as if coaxing a child.

Sun Yirou closed her eyes comfortably and leaned on his arms with peace of mind.

As long as he is there, Sun Yirou seems to have a backbone.

No matter how sad and anxious she is, she will find a safe haven in his arms.

"Did you dream of your sister and Song Qiu?" Li Wei asked, his voice did not fluctuate, as if he was asking if he was hungry or thirsty.

Sun Yirou moved in his arms, pursed her small mouth, and nodded lightly.

"Did I just call them?"

"Hmm."

You didn't just shout, you cried.

is so flustered and closed in her own world, no matter how Ren Liwei calls her or kisses her, she won't wake up.

Li Wei admits that he was terrified.

Isn't this what people often say, premarital phobia, anxiety, restlessness, all kinds of bad dreams and speculations?

Li Wei thought that he had time to take her to the hospital in the past two days, although he didn't like her to take too much medicine, but he was "sick", and he couldn't stand up.

Li Wei touched her chin and gently lifted it to imprint a kiss on her lips.

Sun Yirou regained consciousness, thinking that she hadn't brushed her teeth yet, and she was sweating again, and she was a little embarrassed and wanted to dodge.

But how could a domineering man like Li Wei let her hide, the two laughed and made a fuss, and lay back on the bed again.

Li Wei kissed her face, neck, and mouth in various ways.

I don't like her washing her face at all, whether she sweats or something.

Sun Yirou is below, and he is above.

Rough fingertips curled up a strand of sweat-soaked hair from the corner of her forehead, and the jet-black color wrapped around his fingers.

The man turned half sideways, removed a smile from the corner of his mouth, and warned her solemnly and solemnly.

"Lao Tzu said, leave the matter of finding your son to me, do you not believe me, Rourou?"

No, she didn't disbelieve him.

Sun Yirou pursed her lips and looked away, shaking it gently.

However, there was another voice in her heart that kept shouting, shouting about those nightmares, screaming and making her panic.

Now, no one can be sure that Song Qiu must be her son.

She also wanted to find him, wanted to see him, and even if she didn't, she wanted the child to live the happiest life for ordinary people.

Instead of being taken advantage of, abused, or displaced.

As for the sister......

Sun Yirou suddenly remembered that Li Wei hadn't called the doctor yet!

They came back too late last night, and Li Wei pestered her for most of the night.

Thinking of this, Sun Yirou immediately grabbed Li Wei's sleeve.

The man understood what she meant, pinched her face helplessly, and kissed her on the lips a few more times, but kissing and kissing, it seemed to be out of control.

Sun Yirou pushed him hard, and the man reluctantly got up from the bed and walked out of the bedroom to get his mobile phone.

When he woke up in the morning, he took his mobile phone out of the bedroom, afraid that a phone coming in would make the woman sleep.

They slept too late last night, and it was almost dawn before Li Wei let Sun Yirou go to sleep, he was satisfied, but the woman was obviously not sleepy.

So today, he wanted to let the woman sleep comfortably, but as a result, he was disturbed by a nightmare.

The pot in the kitchen was boiling fresh and delicious millet porridge, and at this moment the porridge was opened, and the ripples spreading from the middle to both sides were like a holy white lotus.

Li Wei took a bowl of porridge into the bedroom, holding his mobile phone in his other hand.

Sun Yirou went to the bathroom to wash up, and her messy hair was tied up in a simple ponytail at the bottom.

Seeing the man come in and put the porridge on the bedside table to cool, she walked over and was pulled into her arms by the man, picked up her phone directly, and connected to Sam's video.

In less than a minute, the other end of the video was picked up.

With high cheekbones and deep-set eye sockets, a middle-aged man with a beard who looks like a foreign man appears in the video with a smile.

"Susie told me, yesterday you looked for me, I went to the city to buy medicine, came back late, and I didn't bring my mobile phone, so I didn't call you, what, is there something?"

Li Wei put his arms around Sun Yirou and touched her hair with one hand.

said in fluent English: "How is Gu Haixing, has the D addiction in his body been solved?" ”

"Yes." Sam nodded: "The D on her body is all solved, and she won't be addicted anymore, but, as you know, her body is not good, she is very weak, and she can fall down at the slightest breeze." ”

"The temperature here has been up and down in the past few days, Susie was careless and didn't close the window at night, she contracted some wind cold, but, Wei, don't worry, I know that August 1st over there is your big day, I will try my best to restore her body to health, I can go back to your wedding in time, it won't be delayed, don't worry!"

Li Wei lowered his head and glanced at Sun Yirou, seeing that there was still a melancholy in her eyes.

Turning his head, he said, "Is Gu Haixing awake?" I want to see her. ”

"Okay, Wei, you wait a minute."

Sam agreed without hesitation, which also reassured Sun Yirou, who had been paying attention to his expression.

The picture spun around on the floor, and Sun Yirou knew he was going up the spiral staircase.

Going up to the second floor, Sam walked over to a room door and pushed it open.

The space in the bedroom suddenly opens up the mobile phone screen.

The bedroom is huge, with only a bed in the center.

Suzie, who was wearing a white nurse's uniform, was changing Gu Haixing with a little potion, and the woman was half-sitting on the bed with a pale face, stretching out her arms and putting a pillow behind her back.

As the picture advanced, Sun Yirou could clearly see that Gu Haixing's face was particularly bad.

His face was white, his lips were purple, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead.

It was as if she had just woken up from that nightmare.

"Xing, Wei and your sister want to see you." Sam spoke.

The picture was frozen on the woman's pale little face, and Suzie, who turned her head when she heard the sound, glanced at the screen coldly, and continued to turn around to change her medicine**.

After hanging up, he cleaned up the things on the bedside table again, turned around and went out.

Gu Haixing took the phone, his lips trembled twice, and he called out softly: "Rourou!" ”

Li Wei handed the mobile phone to Sun Yirou, took the porridge bowl on the side, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon and brought it to his mouth to taste it, the temperature was just right.

The spoon stirred in the porridge bowl and scooped a spoonful to her mouth.

Sun Yirou was talking to Gu Haixing, her eyes were red, and she couldn't say anything at ease, but there was still a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

She had mixed thoughts and couldn't understand why she felt the way she did.

obviously saw her with her own eyes, and obviously determined from her mouth whether she was okay or not, but she just had this feeling of unease, unsteady.

Complicated thoughts made her lose her appetite, and Sun Yirou didn't want to open her mouth or eat.

However, the man's fierce eyes looked at her threateningly, Sun Yirou pursed her lips and was reluctantly fed by him.

Gu Haixing saw all this in his eyes the whole time, with tears in his eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It is moving, but also reassuring.

That's enough!

As long as there is one person in this world who is kind to her, loves her, takes care of her, and pities her, this is enough.

When she goes, she can walk with peace of mind.