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The long dream is finally over.

When An Ziqi opened her eyes again, she only felt as if she had experienced an incomparably long life, and her whole person was exhausted.

Her eyes stared blankly ahead, and she knew that this was the memory of the year she had lost.

Regarding those lost memories, she had thought of countless possibilities, and even naively thought, maybe she had inadvertently peeked into someone's secret, so someone replaced the memory.

But no matter how she thought about it, she would never have thought that what she had lost was such a humiliating and sad life.

It turned out that the nightmares that woke her up every night were never dreams.

Every bit of fear, every bit of despair and helplessness, even every bit of pain in the dream, is real.

The truth is often cruel, and she wants to pursue it when she doesn't know, but now, even she doesn't know it, thinking about it like this, whether it's good or bad.

Xiao Moli finally breathed a sigh of relief when she woke up.

Just seeing her empty eyes, I couldn't help frowning slightly, and reached out to touch her forehead, which was full of sticky sweat.

An Ziqi's nightmares seem to be getting worse and worse lately, she never says what she dreamed of, but every time she is frightened to wake up from her dreams and then retract into his arms.

Every time he saw her wake up from her dream and look frightened, he only wished that he could enter her dream and erase everything that hurt her.

He will go to Xiao Chen tomorrow, if Xiao Chen dares to say that it is okay, he will definitely beat him all over the ground looking for teeth.

Reaching out and touching her cheek, "An An? ”

An Ziqi's empty eyes finally had a focus, and she looked in the direction of the sound.

saw Xiao Moli lying beside her, his arms hugging her tightly.

It turned out to be such a familiar sound!

An Ziqi stared at the person in front of him for a long time without blinking, as if he wanted to recognize who the person in front of him was.

Xiao Moyi's brows furrowed even tighter, and An Ziqi looked a little wrong.

Reach out and pinch her chin and let her look at him.

"What's wrong? Another nightmare? ”

An Ziqi did not refuse his action, and opened his mouth and called softly.

"Xiao Moli."

"Hmm." Xiao Moli responded.

However, An Ziqi just screamed, still looking at him like that.

In her eyes, there is no tenderness in her usual life, no cunning when she deliberately makes trouble, no coquettishness when she is coquettish, and not even a trace of temperature.

Xiao Moli didn't know why, and suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

An Ziqi's mind has always been simple, he has always seen through it at a glance, but at this moment, he found for the first time that he couldn't understand her gaze.

"An An, what's wrong?"

An Ziqi was silent for a long time, looked at him, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Do you have anything to tell me?"

There seemed to be something faintly suppressed under the calm voice.

"An An, what's wrong with you?"

The uneasiness in Xiao Moli's heart became stronger and stronger, obviously he was holding her at the moment, and the two were entangled in the most intimate posture.

But her gaze, her voice, her every expression, made him feel as if the distance between the two was getting farther and farther away.

With a strong arm, he hugged her tighter into his arms, bowed his head and desperately wanted to kiss her.

An Ziqi pushed him away violently.

Get up from the bed, bite your lip to look at him, and say in a trembling voice.

"You really don't have anything to tell me?"