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Originally, Su Baixi was worried about Su Bing's affairs, and when he thought about it, he was even more upset, but now he heard Lin Zijia's voice outside, and he was even more restless.

Su Baixi turned over, lifted the quilt to cover himself, and ignored the sound outside the door.

"Wife?"

"Wife?"

The voice is low and magnetic, putting aside Su Baixi's prejudice against Lin Zijia, in fact, Lin Zijia's voice can be regarded as a benefit of voice control.

It's a pity that the prejudice is too deep, and Su Baixi really ignores it.

Fortunately, after Lin Zijia shouted a few times at the door, he didn't get a response, so he quickly died down.

Sleep is light at night, Su Baixi repeats her dreams repeatedly, the dream is too real, sometimes she can't tell whether it is reality or a dream, she dreamed that on the day of her parents' funeral when she was a child, many people came to the cemetery, one by one dressed in a black suit, holding a black umbrella to shield herself from the drizzle, but she looked up and didn't see even one person who was really sad.

As soon as the picture turned, I dreamed again that when she was in school, the strange eyes of everyone in the school, the people around her pointing at her, and when Huo Siyu forced her to hand over her relics, everyone's faces were spotless and indifferent.

The dream was hazy, Su Baixi walked a lot of places, and finally it was the lake, she clearly remembered the suffocation feeling of the water flowing into her mouth and nose, she didn't struggle, but there was always a hand dragging her to death, and finally took her ashore.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw familiar faces.

It's Lin Zijia.

The first thing he said was, "I'll take you to the doctor."

I woke up from a dream.

The body seemed to have been run over by many cars, and the pain spread all over the body, Su Baixi even felt that his mind was a little unclear, and there was an indescribable sense of powerlessness all over his body.

Feeling a little thirsty, she struggled to get up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

When I went downstairs, I looked up, and at a glance, I saw a figure lying on the sofa downstairs, quite long, and when I got closer, I could see him covered with a blanket.

Su Baixi went straight to the kitchen.

successfully found a cup of jujube tea in the kitchen, which was still in heat preservation mode, steaming slowly.

She wanted to pour water and drink for a while, but the ghost made a mistake, walked over and poured herself a cup of jujube tea, and drank it, the taste was not bad, there was no sugar, only the strong aroma of jujube lingered in the mouth.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?" Lin Zijia spoke softly.

With a "pop", the lights came on.

The brightness of the incandescent lamp was very large, shining on Su Baixi's body, and the top of her head seemed to be covered with a layer of silver ash, she turned her head with the cup in her hand, and successfully saw Lin Zijia's sleepy-eyed face.

"Are you hungry?" Lin Zijia walked in her direction and asked softly, "Do you want to eat something?" There's still chicken wings in the microwave."

Su Baixi calmly took a sip of red date tea.

Probably the scene in the dream was still very clear, and she had to look at him a few more times, but never looked away.

"What's wrong? What are you staring at me like this? Don't like what I'm doing?" Lin Zijia brought out a plate of chicken from the microwave, all freshly roasted.

It seemed that it was baked ten minutes ago, and Su Baixi was a little strange: "You deliberately got up to cook at night?"

Isn't that right?

Lin Zijia actually calculated that when Su Baixi was in the evening before, she was absent-minded about Su Bing's affairs, so she didn't eat much at dinner, probably guessing that Su Baixi would be hungry at night, so she roasted a whole chicken in advance.

"I have a big appetite," Lin Zijia lied without blinking, "I have a supper at night."

The aroma of food fills the air.

Su Baixi was indeed a little hungry, if it was a few minutes ago, she really hadn't thought of eating, but when the food was placed in front of her, it made Su Baixi feel interested.

"Then I'll divide it, have you eaten enough?" She walked over.

Lin Zijia said, "Tube full."

She's not polite, go

After passing over, she twisted a chicken leg down, Lin Zijia stared at her light face, looked at it for a long time, and then said, "Have you had a nightmare?"

「……」

Su Baixi's eating hand paused, and after a few seconds, it slowly returned to normal, and said, "No."

Although I don't know how Lin Zijia saw it, it really wasn't a nightmare.

Su Baixi just felt physically and mentally exhausted, and had a feeling of listlessness that his body had been hollowed out.

"Because of Su Bing?" Lin Zijia continued to ask.

「……」

Su Baixi almost thought that there was something wrong with what he had just answered, and said, "I didn't have a nightmare."

"Or is it Su Jianbin business?" Lin Zijia continued.

「……」

Get.

To each his own thing.

If it weren't for Su Baixi's own judgment, she would have really doubted Lin Zijia's firm attitude, so she really had to doubt what she had answered just now, causing him to never listen to her answer, but insisted on asking in this direction.

Su Baixi said, "The old people of the old generation know that dreams are reversed, what are you young people struggling with here? I didn't say anything myself, or do you want to know anything from me?"

When she was outside the room before, the words that Lin Zijia asked had already made her suspicious, and a normal person would not ask so guided, but the tone of Lin Zijia's previous inquiries was tentative.

"I just care about you," Lin Zijia replied immediately, "You don't look good."

"It's like this when you just wake up," Su Baixi put the cup down and took a bite of the chicken, "Just do what you should do."

Lin Zijia chuckled, "You don't trust me so much?"

Su Baixi said: "I want you to be careful, I'm afraid that you will forget it when the time comes, and the nobles will forget things."

"If you don't believe me, forget it, and come back and trample on me." Lin Zijia said with a smile.

If it was said that it was before, forget it, but now, when Lin Zijia did not delay her work, she was quick and simple, and she did what she said.

Su Baixi: "If you say so, it depends on how the listener understands, people's hearts are good, and everything you hear is good."

Lin Zijia raised his eyebrows: "I heard it, and I insinuated."

Su Baixi: "I haven't started the connotation yet, is the next step to get the connotation?"

"So you know you're bullying me?" Lin Zijia chuckled, "You did it on purpose."

Su Baixi said, "You have to do this voluntarily."

The two of them sat down in the restaurant, Su Baixi actually ate little, and one chicken leg was already full, but when she looked up, she found that the rest of Lin Zijia had not moved.

It doesn't look like he's here for a late-night snack.

Su Baixi raised his eyebrows, took a sip of red date tea, and said, "This tea is not very delicious, don't do it next time."