Shen Mosheng didn't speak.

"Shen Mosheng, why don't you ignore me?"

Shen Mosheng continued to be silent.

"Are you angry?"

Shen Mosheng shook his head.

"I didn't mean to lose my temper at you just now, it was Xiaoxi who said something strange"

Shen Mosheng was silent to the end.

Han Yingying sat up in annoyance, turned her head and glared at him: "Shen Mosheng, why are you ignoring me?" ”

Looking at her angry appearance, Shen Mosheng was stunned, picked up his mobile phone, and typed a few words.

[You will not let me speak, not a word.] ]

Han Yingying couldn't cry or laugh: "You can say it now." ”

After obtaining permission, Shen Mosheng spoke unhurriedly: "Wet hair is easy to catch a cold, so you have to dry it." ”

"You just touched my hair, and you just wanted to say this?"

"Hmm."

Han Yingying covered her face.

It's really embarrassing, she thought that Shen Mosheng was going to treat her

Why did she want to open a video with Lin Xiling?

"Sakura, what's wrong with you, your face is very red." Shen Mosheng stretched out his big hand and put it on her forehead, and immediately retreated when he saw that the temperature was normal, with a puzzled face, "I don't have a fever, why is my face so red?" ”

"Take a bath." Han Yingying rambled a reason, "Give me the hair dryer, and I will blow the hair myself." ”

Stay away from me.

Shen Mosheng didn't move: "Aren't your arms weak?" ”

"I can still hold the hair dryer."

"I'll help you."

"No, you don't."

"I'll use it."

"Who cares if you use it?" Han Yingying glared at him, grabbed the hair dryer and blew it indiscriminately, then got into the quilt and covered her head.

"Sakura?"

"What?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Sleepy."

"But it's only five o'clock."

"Can't you be sleepy after five o'clock?"

Shen Mosheng replied: "Yes." ”

"I'm sleeping, don't disturb me." Han Yingying closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep quickly.

Otherwise, her mind was full of Lin Xiling's words, and she would not be able to look at Shen Mosheng at all.

It's going to be embarrassing to death!

Although she felt that Han Yingying was a little strange, she couldn't understand what was going on, so Shen Mosheng had to let her.

Maybe it was because of the nervous afternoon, and suddenly relaxed, Han Yingying really fell asleep.

Dreams are chaotic, and many people suddenly appear and disappear suddenly.

Then someone rushed at her with a knife and slashed all the way, and the man's eyes were red and his face was covered with blood, like a demon from hell.

Everywhere they passed, all fell, and blood flowed all over the ground.

She wanted to scream and run, but she couldn't make a sound or move, so she could only watch the man get closer to her little by little.

No, she doesn't want to die.

Who will save her?

Shen Mosheng!

Seeing the cold knife swing at her, the man was suddenly kicked away.

And she was fished into a warm and solid embrace, and Shen Mosheng's beautiful voice sounded softly in her ears.

"Sakura, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Han Yingying hugged him tightly, calmed down, and the dream returned to calm.

Looking at Han Yingying, who got into his arms, hugged his waist, and rubbed his little face against him, Shen Mosheng froze, didn't dare to move, and didn't know how to place his hands.

After a long froze, he didn't see Han Yingying leave, and he carefully whispered: "Yingying? ”

Han Yingying muttered, rubbed him again, adjusted a more comfortable sleeping position, and still slept deeply, without the slightest sign of being awake.

"Sakura."

"Shen Mosheng, you are not allowed to speak." I don't know what I dreamed of, Han Yingying's delicate order.

Shen Mosheng took this murmur seriously, and just raised his arms and straightened his body to lie all night, without moving.