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The sky outside the window was only slightly exposed, and it was almost half past four, and she had dreamed for such a long time unconsciously, but suddenly, it seemed as if she was only in it for a few seconds.

Pei Tong attributed it all to the sudden sight of Smussen during the day.

But when I thought of the dream, I saw him lying on a hospital bed with a pale and haggard face, with a coldness between his eyebrows that did not match that of his youth, and even his internal organs were slightly tightened.

The dreams of other families when they were girls were full of sweetness.

But she was so frightened that Pei Tong couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

When he first woke up and sat for a long time, he would inevitably have a dry mouth, and when he came to his senses, Pei Tong lifted the quilt, wearing only a very thin white nightdress, and quietly opened the door of the guest bedroom.

She thought that at this point, there could be no one else in the living room.

So I didn't think that when I got up, I had to put on a coat, and my white arms and legs were exposed.

As soon as Pei Tong's slender figure appeared in the aisle, he heard a deep male voice first: "Why are you awake?" ”

She was slightly surprised to see the slender figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a man, and the light leaked in from outside, reflecting the outline of his handsome face, but she couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Why did you wake up too?" Pei Tong is familiar with him, and he has learned to ask rhetorical questions.

Smussen pinched out the cigarette butt with his long fingers, and his voice sounded hoarse because of the smoking: "Get up and make a call, how about you?" ”

Pei Tong paused for a while, and it was not easy to say that he dreamed that he was seriously ill and died, so he could only change the euphemism: "I have nightmares and can't sleep." ”

"Didn't see anything?"

As Smussen got closer, the contours of his face became clearer.

His gaze was heavy, staring deeply at her little white face.

This made Pei Tong nervous, just like a primary school student facing the head teacher, he stood up obediently and spoke: "I, I dreamed that I couldn't finish my job, so I panicked." ”

Smussen chuckled thinly and reached over to take her hand.

It was a little cold, and he pinched her palm with his fingertips: "Want to drink water?" ”

"Hmmm......"

"I'll burn it for you, don't drink it cold at night."

Smussen was extremely considerate to her, but her voice didn't sound like she was emotional, she lowered her head, and a thin kiss fell on the girl's forehead.

Pei Tong didn't know what kind of mentality he had, so he suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Smussen lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Huh? ”

"I don't want to drink water anymore." Pei Tong actually had lingering palpitations about Fang Cai's dream deep in his heart, and grabbed him tightly with his fingertips and said, "Can you hug me?" ”

After a few seconds of surprise, Smussen quickly leaned over and stretched out his strong arms to hold her.

The temperature in front of the man's chest was much higher than herself, driving away the cold of the night, Pei Tong felt indescribably relieved in her heart, she gently rubbed his handsome chin with her forehead, and couldn't help but say, "I heard my mother say, your father...... He was not in good health. ”

Si Junbo has not been alive for a few years, and he is terminally ill.

The dream just now made Pei Tong wonder if it would be family inheritance, and what if Smusen also embarked on this road in the future.

"It's getting better, don't worry." Smussen was reluctant to talk more about his father's illness, and even if he was born again, it would not change much if it was just a few years earlier.

He suddenly mentioned another thing: "In a few days, a girl will live with you, and you won't live in the dormitory." ”

"Girls?"