During the meal, the three of them gathered around the table, but there was a lot of food on the table, and the corner of Su Zheng's eyes twitched, and he said: "Dad, although I can eat very much, don't make so much every time, you can't eat too much." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"It's okay, your mom eats." The father said, and the mother gave him a blank look, but still picked up the chopsticks.

If you want to say what happiness is, a family can have a plain meal, which is the happiest thing, and Su Zheng thought so at first. Gradually, however, he felt as if something was missing, and he didn't even get much interest in facing his favorite chicken legs.

Shu's father carefully observed that something was wrong with Shuzheng, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Su Zheng said with a smile, thinking in his heart, it's better not to let your parents worry, maybe it's just that the corners of your mouth haven't rested well, and you can just get a good night's sleep.

During the meal, Shu's father suddenly said to Shuzheng: "Fortunately, you arrived before dark, let me tell you, it's not safe around here recently, you'd better not go out at night."

"Not safe?" Su Zheng asked puzzled.

"It's just that lately, people often come out at night and beat up young men and women for no reason. This incident made a big fuss, and it was reported on TV. The mother said, with a look of apprehension on her face.

"Okay, I got it." Su Zheng said to them, picked up the bowl and quickly picked it up a few times, then put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said to them: "I'm full, I haven't rested well recently, I'll go to sleep first, and I'll have a good chat with you tomorrow."

"Well, go ahead, get some rest early." My father said.

Su Zheng returned to the room, threw himself into the bed, and buried his face in the quilt. The smell of soap came from his nose, and the familiar smell made him feel sleepy immediately. After squirming a few times, he wrapped himself in the quilt. The feeling of warmth, comfort and peace of mind spread, and Su Zheng let down his guard and fell asleep.

The tranquility of the night could have brought good dreams, but Su Zheng seemed to be favored by the god of nightmares, frowning as soon as he fell asleep, and subconsciously clutching the quilt with both hands, like an insecure child.

"Get out of here!" With a roar, Su Zheng was awakened from his sleep and sat up directly. Cold sweat flowed down the trend from behind, and his eyes stared at the quilt with empty and helpless eyes.

His gaze slowly focused, he covered his forehead in pain, Fang Cai's dream was extremely real, making him feel immersed, as if those flashing ghost events had really happened. It was as if the men and women who had questioned him why he had turned their backs were friends he had known for a long time. It's as if the girl who always stands not far away, looking at him with cold eyes, is owed by him.

Speaking of that girl, when I saw the disappointment and coldness in her eyes, Su Zheng inexplicably felt a little heartache. Su Zheng couldn't help but think: When did I really owe that girl?

Thinking like this, Su Zheng copied the water cup on the side, looked up, no water flowed, he turned on the bedside lamp and looked, the cup was empty. In desperation, he had to get up and go downstairs to fill the water.

Walking down the hallway leading to the kitchen, Sukite somehow always felt that its lights would suddenly dim, and then something would come out of the corner. Maybe it's because of the nightmare. Thinking like this, Su Zheng walked quickly to the kitchen, poured water and quickly returned to the room, nothing happened along the way.

Lying on the bed again, Su Zheng was completely sleepy, and could only stare blankly at the ceiling, and his consciousness had long since disappeared.

In fact, he did not have the habit of running in the morning, and he had not even been exposed to any morning-related sports at all, because he paid more attention to sleep, and the popular point was that he was lazy and unwilling to get up in the morning to exercise.

But today is an exception, because he is a little impetuous, and hopes that through exercise, he will not be so impetuous, so he chose to go for a morning jog.

After a few laps to the nearby park, Su Zheng was too tired to work, and sat down on a park bench to regulate his breathing. At this time, the sky was already bright, and there were many people around who came to exercise in the morning.

After looking at the time, Su Zheng got up and planned to go back. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure, and he paused abruptly to look straight in the direction of the figure.

In the plantation not far away, a woman in black casual clothes was standing motionless, her eyes looking in the direction of the kite, her gaze was disbelieving and cold. Even so, Su Zheng overlapped her with the girl in his dream, and he was about to go up and ask the woman, when the man suddenly turned and left.

Psychologically, Su Zheng chased in the direction of the woman, but no matter how fast he ran, the woman always kept a distance from him, as if he and the woman were on two treadmills, the woman walked, he ran.

Seeing that he was about to reach the end of the forest, the kite still kept a distance from the woman. At this moment, Su Zheng only felt that his feet slipped, and his whole body suddenly fell into a hole. Before he could call for help, he bumped into something and fainted.

Su Zheng didn't know that he was actually in a dream at this time, and a dream demon secondary body with powerful exercises was occupying his consciousness, and through his memory, the environment was virtualized, making him feel extremely real, and the purpose was to trap him in the dream.

In reality, everyone was helpless in the face of the powerful Dream Demon Auxiliary Body, and even Jiang Lao frowned.

"Is there really no way?" Xi Shi Ghost Niang asked, looking at the Su Zheng lying in the lounge, she leaned on Mo Xuanyuan's arms worriedly.

"If he is injured, or if his soul body is damaged in some way, I can confidently wake him up, but if it is a dream demon, and it is a high-level dream demon, I am a little helpless." Jiang Lao said embarrassedly.

"Can you send me to his dreams?" Feng Xue suddenly spoke, and everyone looked at her.

"Didn't you say that? Only when he breaks through this dream can he come out, and we can't wait outside, if he is willing to stay in comfort all his life, do we have to wait for him for the rest of his life? What I can do now is to let people blend into his dreams and stimulate him to wake up, and I think I am the most suitable. Feng Xue said with a firm face.

"If you fail, you'll be trapped inside." Jiang Lao said to her with a serious face.

"I know." Feng Xue said with an unchanged expression.

Jiang Lao knew Feng Xue's temper, if she didn't let her go, she would definitely find a way to enter the dream by herself, in order to prevent Feng Xue from causing unnecessary danger, he could only choose to help Feng Xue. Looking at the child he had seen since he was a child, he said to her earnestly, "You have to remember to come back." (To be continued.) )