【028】Confession of dreams

The husband returned, and the family happily ate around the dinner table. Sister Luo is very down-to-earth, and her eyes are full of love looking at the lover she misses day and night.

Her husband was also looking at her, as if he had a lot to say to her - his eyes were frightening, his expressionless face, his cold hands holding her. It made her feel uncomfortable, and a cool feeling spread throughout her body.

She avoided his gaze, "The food is not appetizing?" With his head down, he felt like he was watching himself. His heart beat a few times inexplicably, pretending to be calm and wanting to ask him why he came back.

"Wait for me, I'll be back." Her husband's words shocked her. He looked at his husband again, but he opened his mouth wide in shock—and in just a split second, his face was as bloody as an earthworm, and blood beads seeped—

Ah~ah~ah~ Sister Luo was short of breath, gasping for breath, trying to shout to her daughter to look at it-the blood on her husband's face trickled up-ah~ah-

"Mom, Mom, Mom, wake up." Hearing her daughter's shouts in her ears, Sister Luo suddenly opened her eyes. stared at his daughter in a daze, and his reckless consciousness was a little sober. Looking around blankly, I realized that I had just had a terrible nightmare. But the dream just now was so real, as if something had just happened.

"I, I just dreamed of your father."

Han Wenwen was surprised: "I also have a dream." ”

Sister Luo bowed and said in surprise: "Really? ”

Han Wenwen nodded, "Really." ”

"Tell me, what do you dream of him?"

"I dreamed that he came to my bed and said to me that he would be back in a few days."

The dream that her daughter gave herself was completely different. I don't know what's going on, Sister Luo had an urge to cry, she grabbed Han Wenwen's hand like a gaffe and asked loudly, "Nothing else?" ”

Han Wenwen didn't know what her mother wanted to ask, so she subconsciously shook her head and went to bring a towel to wipe the cold sweat on her face.

Sister Luo lost her mind and said to herself: It's over, her father must not be able to come back. I want to tell my daughter about the nightmare just now, but I can't bear it. She's been in a lot of trouble lately, especially the perverted harassment.

"Mom, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Will you sleep again?" Han Wenwen raised her eyes to look at the alarm clock, there were still a few hours before dawn. Seeing that my mother had fallen asleep again, I turned off the light and walked out of her room.

Dad's kind demeanor and warm hands no longer exist in memory. Just now she lied to her mother, saying that she dreamed of her father. In fact, I wanted to comfort her, the nightmare just now was so terrible that she didn't dare to say it, for fear that her mother wouldn't be able to bear it.

Maybe it's because I looked at that set of photos before going to bed and that's the source of the nightmare.

Before going to bed, Han Wenwen found a large box of old photos. It may be due to dampness, and the photos are a little yellow. She looked at it carefully, and there was nothing suspicious. Just as she was holding her cheeks and thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that at the class reunion, a classmate gave her a photo that was secretly taken by other classmates. The photo showed her and two other female classmates tying ribbons to a tree on the day of the school anniversary, and the other classmates saw it and secretly took a photo.

Diagonally opposite that tree, there is also a tree. On the back of the tree, half of a person's face was faintly revealed - it looked a little weird, but in fact he was the boy who used to kneel for her at the school gate.

In the end, Han Wenwen found this photo in a collection of Tang poems. She didn't like the picture because there was half of the peeping face behind the tree.

When I went to bed again, I didn't feel sleepy. The bits and pieces that happened in the past suddenly came to mind - I haven't contacted Su Lei for a day, I don't know how he is now? Picking up the phone, fingers twisting the screen, trying to resist the urge to text him.

Every time it's like this, Su Lei looks very arrogant. Even if he doesn't show up in front of her for several days, he won't take the initiative to call or text her. However, Han Wenwen just likes his arrogance.

In the end, she chose to put her phone down and decided to get up early in the morning to see him. However, when lying down, I still remembered that when I got up early, I had to give Jiang Rong a call. Greeting Chen Jun's condition, I heard from my mother that he was seriously injured.

Alas! Eventful period! Muttering to himself, he pulled the sheet and covered his body. Sleeping on your side, sleeping flat, turning left, and tossing for a while before you barely fall asleep.

Jiang Rong stubbornly stayed. Zhiqing and Xu Jing were very moved.

Chen Jun is still in a coma and needs her watch and meticulous care.

Jiang Rong, who was lying on the side of the bed, did not sleep peacefully. suddenly got up and touched Chen Jun's forehead, and suddenly got up again to see if the window panes and curtains on the balcony were drawn.

There was a photo of Chen Jun laughing on his phone. She couldn't put it down, looked at it stupidly, looked around, and hurriedly leaned closer to her lips to kiss it. Then he looked at him worriedly with gauze wrapped around his head, tears flowed quietly, and he shouted thousands of times in his heart - I hope he will wake up soon.

Jiang Rong was very angry at her father's ignorance. Chen Jun's injuries were so serious, but he seemed to be fine, and he hurriedly left after taking a look. I heard Uncle Chen say that it seems that Han Wenwen's boyfriend is looking for him, this Su Lei. It's really not a good thing.,I'm not at home in the middle of the night.,Run to provoke some monster.。 It's okay now, Chen Jun almost died - thinking about it, Jiang Rong's tears flowed more diligently, and her vision was confused. Quickly wiped a handful of tears, touched his forehead again, and glanced at the dropping medical device.

Su Lei sank himself deep in the sofa, and the hatred and anger in his eyes seemed to burn everything! New hatred, old hatred - teeth creaking. It's like chewing on a bone, and his facial expression is hideous and full of hatred. Rubbing the ground up, he walked around the mountain of cigarette butts on the ground, walked to the water dispenser, squatted down and took out a paper cup to pour a glass of cold water, and drank it in one gulp with his neck up. The finger joints gurgled and the cheeks agitated, and he pinched the empty paper cup fiercely, as if pinching a person's neck, pinched the paper cup to a deflated one, and threw it into the garbage basket beside him.

Receding to the couch, as if hearing movement somewhere in the room, he stood nervously still. Suddenly laughed and said, "Don't you want to kill me?" Come on! His low, hoarse voice looked particularly sad in the dark night.

The room was still quiet, and not even a mouse bothered to heed his roar. After a moment, he realized why his voice was hoarse, and it was because he had smoked too many cigarettes.

Han Wenwen will definitely come back here tomorrow. This is what Su Lei knows about her, knowing her habits and weaknesses. Gotta hurry to change the hoarse voice back, or she would be endlessly rambling.