Qin Yu woke up from the nightmare sweating profusely, panting rapidly, wiping the sweat from his forehead, looking at the dark sky outside, his eyes were full of fear.

I put on my shoes and got out of bed, walked to the table and sat down, poured a glass of water, and held the teacup with trembling hands.

The eyes seemed to see the scene in the dream through the hot mist of the tea.

In the dream, many people rushed towards her, holding knives to kill her, and Xing Mu rushed to the front······ She ran forward as hard as she could, and ran to the rushing river, but there was no way back.

Xing Mu pierced his 'chest' with a sword······

"Smack" was soft in his hand, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

It made Qin Yu's heart even more uneasy.

Close your eyes, force yourself to stabilize your mind, open your eyes, and gasp at the sight of the shape of the tea spilled on the ground.

Weakly slumped to the ground.

Omen! Is it a bad omen? What does this dream portend?

Qin Yu suppressed the coolness that suddenly rose in his heart, told himself to be calm, stood up, and sat down at the table.

Maybe I just got it wrong this time? Maybe it's not a bad omen, just an ordinary shape? She comforted herself, but she understood it clearly.

I won't be wrong, I won't be wrong, the bad omen is the bad omen, the heavenly opportunity that cannot be reversed and changed.

The wind blew open the window, and she subconsciously turned her head, and vaguely saw a black 'colored' dot flying into the window.

Frowning, he walked to the window and saw the little birds bouncing on the ground.

Pick up the bird, take out the note on its paws, and write three words: The guest has arrived!

I closed my eyes tiredly, and finally wanted to end a bad relationship······

Sitting alone until dawn, Qin Yu's face became more and more pale, and he got up and opened the door.

The bright sun shone in, Qin Yu stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, looked at the begonias that had fallen all over the courtyard, and chuckled bitterly, no matter how much you want to stay in the world, it's a pity······ After all, it can't withstand fate.

Xing Mu hesitated for several days, and finally made up his mind to come to the courtyard where Qin Yu lived.

Seeing Qin Yu standing in front of the 'door' in a daze, coughing lightly twice uncomfortably, Qin Yu came back to his senses and looked at Xing Mu standing in front of him.

Smiled: "You're here?" ”

Xing Mu frowned and looked at Qin Yu, whose face was pale, walked quickly to her, and scolded in a low voice: "Why is your face so pale?" Is it unwell? Qin Yu smiled and shook his head.

said: "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night." ”

Xing Mu looked at her distressedly, helped her to sit down in the courtyard, and said softly, "I'll take a look for you." ”

Qin Yu shook his head and said, "I am also a doctor, so I will naturally take good care of myself." Xing Mu frowned deeply, and his hand stretched out. ”

Qin Yu sighed secretly, stretched out her hand, Xing Mu's fingertips put on her wrist, and deep thought flashed in her eyes.

This vein······ The body is weak and weak, and the heart is depressed. Compared to before, it is a little weaker!

glanced up at Qin Yu, withdrew his hand, and said softly, "Well, in the future······ I'll take good care of you too. ”

Qin Yu hid the bitterness in his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, you will ······ in the future But you must take good care of me. Reaching out and hugging Xingmu.

Burying his head in his 'chest', Qin Yu silently shed tears.

Later? Will we have a future? There will be no future, there will be no ······