Chapter 68: Eight Years of One Dream, All of Him (8)

That day, she was really sad, she didn't dare to face it, and she didn't dare to face it, and she missed the appointment for the rest of her life twice in a row.

She was a little sad to accept it, she thought that as long as she called, she would call him to answer, but until nightfall, until the lights were dim, the phone number he gave her was still empty.

Finally, after listening to "the phone you dialed is empty" many times, she was like a deflated ball, holding the earpiece in despair, squatting down, and crying.

……

Although it was in a dream, the cry was extremely clear, even more and more clear, and in the end, Qin Zhiai's body was shaken violently: "Little-sister? Little-sister? ”

After a while, Qin Zhiai slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw the housekeeper standing by the bed with a nervous face.

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Zhiai wake up: "Sister, you are really scared to death, I saw that you didn't get up so late, came up to see you, and found that you had been crying." ”

Qin Zhiai blinked, hurriedly raised her hand, touched her face, and her tentacles were wet.

It turned out that she heard crying so clearly just now, not in a dream, but in reality......

"Sister, do you think of anything sad? Crying so sadly? The housekeeper handed Qin Zhiai a glass of warm water.

Qin Zhiai took the water cup, said "thank you", and after drinking half a glass of water, she said, "No, I have a nightmare." ”

"What kind of nightmare did you have? Scare yourself like this? "The butler is still curious.

Qin Zhiai didn't reply, but glanced at the bright sunshine outside the window, which was close to noon, and answered the question: "I'm hungry, you go downstairs and prepare something to eat for me, I'll wash up, and go down." ”

The housekeeper saw that Qin Zhiai didn't want to say, so he didn't continue to ask, and said "okay", then took the water cup and walked out of the bedroom.

After the housekeeper left, Qin Zhiai leaned on the head of the bed and was stunned for a while, before raising her hand, rubbing her face, getting out of bed, and entering the bathroom.

She didn't remove her makeup last night, she cried again, and now her face is like a palette, miserable.

Qin Zhiai washed her face for a long time before washing it off, then sat in front of the dresser, put on a piece of cardamom eye makeup, got up, and went downstairs.

Stepping on the stairs and walking to the first floor, Qin Zhiai heard the voice of the housekeeper, she glanced in the direction where the housekeeper was, and the housekeeper was answering the phone.

"Little-sister? She woke up and didn't seem to have much of a problem, but when I went to her room just now, she was crying...... What are you crying about? Sister said she had nightmares......"

When the housekeeper said this, he suddenly saw Qin Zhiai, and then said into the phone: "Mr. Gu, the little sister is here, I will let her answer the phone......"

As he spoke, the housekeeper couldn't help but stuff the earpiece into Qin Zhiai's hand.