Chapter 1912: Nightmare Invitation [13]
"Shh......h Shh......h
muttering, Lu Yan gently stopped the little thing trembling slightly in her arms, patted her through the thin quilt, and comforted her softly: "Hanhan, I'm here...... Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... I'm here, I'm here! ”
Dreams are endless darkness.
Scenes of the past reappeared, full of bloody stickiness, and shrill screams, as well as the cold and vicious gazes of friends.
Bo Jinghan couldn't see the end, even if she ran with all her might, there was still someone chasing after her, denouncing her, complaining, and unwilling......
Such dreams have appeared before.
She was a frequent visitor to this dream, and would lose her way in it every time, and she would not wake up until she was tired of walking, running, or being torn to pieces by the hazy thing in the dream.
But this time, she found a light in her dream, which seemed to guide her in the direction of escape.
There was also a voice that rang out from far and near.
Low, melodious, slightly hoarse and sexy.
It's like heaven.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm ......"
It's so warm, whether it's the sound, or the glimmer of light in the dark.
In the dream, Bo Jinghan looked for the light, walked slowly, walked......
Perhaps it was the appeasement that played a role, and the little girl in her arms quieted down.
At this time, the mobile phone in the trouser pocket shook at an inopportune time.
Lu Yan turned his face and looked at the time, it was only ten o'clock, and there were still nearly two hours before the time they were ready.
At this time, whose call is it?
Without waiting for Lu Yan to take out the phone, the vibration suddenly stopped, and the doorbell outside the suite rang.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl in his arms, and saw that she was sleeping peacefully, and finally put his heart at ease, and let go of her and got up.
Who knows, he didn't stand up at all.
The little girl's hand, at some point, had moved to his shirt, and she was gripping his clothes tightly.
The old trick was repeated, and Lu Yan had no choice but to take off his shirt and let her hold it.
I grabbed a T-shirt that I put on a chair and walked out quickly.
Click-
The door lock is unscrewed.
Lu Yan glanced at the dead friend standing outside the door and raised his eyebrows.
"What's going on, why are you so sad?"
Standing outside the door, in addition to Qiao Shufang, there are also Ji Yueze and the third brother.
Don't look at the usual, Qiao Shufang always looks cynical, in fact, these three people have a forbearance that is different from ordinary people, and their surface kung fu is even more powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.
But...... At this moment, Qiao Shufang restrained the illusion of cynicism, his eyebrows were in a hurry, and he squeezed out the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows. And although Ji Yueze's face was indifferent, his amber eyes were full of heaviness that was different from the past. Even the third brother, who is always paralyzed with a smiling face on weekdays, darkened his expression, and there was no smile on his face at all, replaced by solemnity.
Very dignified!
"Sixth."
Seeing that Qiao Shu was about to speak and stopped, Ji Yueze seemed to be organizing language, the only Sven man who didn't have much contact with Bo Jinghan didn't have any psychological burden. He opened his mouth and called Lu Yan, breaking the situation of the four people standing stiff at the door.
After a pause, he handed over a note he was holding in his hand.
Then I heard him sigh slightly, and his eyes slid from Lu Yan's face to the note between his index and middle fingers: "See for yourself!" ”
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