Mama Hu brought the food to the table, explained a few words to Fang Zhihan and left.

When Yu Gangan was eating, she said that she would go back later.

Fang Zhihan didn't refuse, but just gave her a key and let her have time to come and see the mosquito coils.

Yu Gangan likes cats, prefers high-value cats, but has never raised them, when he moved to a new house, he wanted to raise them, and asked when he would return, when he would return and when he would not like cats, and he especially did not like cat hair everywhere at home, so this matter was put aside.

It's also good for her to come and see mosquito coils when she has time.

After eating, Fang Zhihan went to the study, Yu Gangan always thought that Fang Zhihan had no facts, and looked outside the study a few times, only to find that he had been working.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening, and although there is no seminar tomorrow morning, I should go back.

Yu Gangan took a peek outside the study again, Fang Zhihan was having a video conference, so she naturally didn't want to speak out again.

Lying on the sofa in the living room, watching TV while waiting for Fang Zhihan.

After a long time, sleepiness came, Yu Gangan's eyes narrowed, and he fell asleep directly on the sofa.

When Fang Zhihan came out after finishing his work, he saw Yu Gangan lying on the sofa asleep.

In winter, she slept directly on the sofa, even if there was heating, there would be a chill invasion, and she was afraid of the cold and shrunk her body into a ball.

Fang Zhihan's eyes darkened, and he immediately walked over quickly, and hugged him horizontally.

When he entered the bedroom, Yu Gangan's hand slid out, and he was about to hit the door frame next to him.

Fang Zhihan turned quickly, and Yu Gangan's hand was saved from injury, but his hand rubbed against the wall, drawing a few blood stains.

He didn't frown, and hugged Gangan to the bed and lay down.

After covering her with the quilt, Fang Zhihan did not leave immediately.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his deep dark eyes drooping slightly, and fell firmly on Gangan's face, his gaze was like a stroke, and one stroke at a time seemed to be writing her face.

After a long time, his slender fingers lifted, gently stroked her hair, and then attached himself to her forehead and kissed her gently.

The dragonfly touched the water, as if she was afraid of waking her up.

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Yu Gangan fell asleep in a daze, fell asleep and had dreams that he would have every time it snowed.

In the snow, the boy kept shouting to her: "Run, run......"

She didn't run, she went back again, hugged him tightly, crying and shouting: "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang......"

When Yu Gangan woke up, she felt that her nose was a little stuffy, and her head was a little dizzy, she wore so little yesterday, she had been shooting for so long, and she fell asleep on the sofa again, it seemed that she was suffering from a cold and a sign of a cold.

She turned around and saw mosquito coils curled up in the corner of the bed.

Yu Gan smiled with loose eyes, and reached out to touch its head.

When it snows, she has this strange dream.

It's been so many years, and it seems to have never stopped.

Once, she asked Song Chabai, also asked Master, and asked others if they had any memories when she was six or seven years old.

Most of the people answered that she didn't remember, and as people get older, they will slowly forget things that are far away, and even if they do, they are just some vague images.

When she was a child, she can remember very few things.

I don't understand why this dream continues after all these years?

Every year, as long as it snows, as long as you see snow, you will be awakened.

She didn't know what this dream meant.

Like who the hell is she...... After all, she only lived with her grandfather after she was seven years old.