"Little Joe, Little Joe, wake up!"

In a daze, he seemed to feel that someone was pushing his shoulder, He Xiaoqiao frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.

When I looked up, I saw a computer with a blackened screen, a pot of cacti with many small white flowers on top of it, and a mimosa curled up in a ball.

I heard the sound of men and women laughing, the sound of tapping on the keyboard, and the sound of tables and chairs turning.

Strange and yet familiar.

Over here...... Where does she work? The office where she worked in her previous life?

He Xiaoqiao stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, looking left and right with a somewhat dazed expression, familiar figures swayed under his nose one by one, and the incandescent light above his head was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"What? Sleepy? Colleague Ada's slightly snorting voice sounded suddenly, accompanied by a shudder falling on her head, "It's been a long time since I've been at work, if you don't wake up again, beware of the great white shark taking the opportunity to deduct your performance." When the time comes, don't come to me at the end of the month to cry and complain that your salary is not enough to pay off your card debts! ”

He Xiaoqiao repeated with a sluggish expression, "Card debt...... Yes, I still have card debt. Here, not there......"

"Hey, are you alright?" Ada put her hand on her forehead, frowned and said, "I don't have a fever, why do you look demented?" Could it be that you have slept and woken up to fall into evil, right? ”

Wake up?

yes, she woke up, so she came back...... She's back!

Everything that happened before that, the sweet days she had with Jiang Fenghao, their children, their home, and the people and things she knew in Dayan...... Could it be that it was all just a dream she had during her lunch break?

Subconsciously pinched her arm with her hand, and the pain like an electric whip clearly told her that all this was not a dream.

She died in the dream, so she woke up in reality.

Everything is so real, everything is so perfect...... Why did she wake up? If it was really a dream, how nice would it be to never wake up?

Jiang Fenghao was holding two small buns and smiling at her and asking her what she was eating at night, while Cailian and a few people were holding a plate and snickering beside her, and Bai Shou on the other side was holding a knife, still looking cool, and was talking with Hong Fang, who was scratching his face and scratching his cheeks.

followed by Jiang Mufeng, Jinghe and others, and then Liu Yidao, Liao Steward, and Chun Shisanniang......

Everyone's voices and smiles were so clear, so deeply engraved in her mind, that they couldn't be erased.

Looking up, the modern office that she used to think was extremely convenient was now so out of place for her, as if she had gone to the wrong dynasty, which only belonged to her memory, and should not appear in her current life.

"Little Joe, are you alright?" Ada looked at something wrong next to her and said again, "If you really feel uncomfortable, just take a leave of absence and go home to rest, don't put too much pressure on yourself." ”

He Xiaoqiao glanced up at her, still the best colleague in her memory, but at this moment she felt strange in a trance.

"It's okay, there's no need to ask for leave...... I just have a headache, wash my face and be fine. ”

After thanking Ada for her kindness, He Xiaoqiao pushed away the chair, stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Everything she saw along the way made her feel lost...... In the end, is she in a dream now, or is everything that happened before her dream?

Unscrewed the faucet, hurriedly poured a few handfuls of cold water on his face, and finally felt a little sober.

Looking up at the person in the mirror opposite, shoulder-length linen hair, slightly curly ends, a simple white T-shirt with jeans. Pale and blind, like her, but not like her.

Reaching out and pressing her chest, she always felt empty inside, as if something was missing the moment she woke up, and she could never find it again.

Jiang Fenghao......

He Xiaoqiao covered his face with his hands and sobbed lowly.

Why is this dream so real?

"Little Joe." Adada's worried voice rang out behind her.

He Xiaoqiao paused, hurriedly wiped the tears from his face with his hand, turned his head and grinned stiffly at her, "What's wrong?" ”

"Laughing ugly!" Ada reached out and put her head on the chin, then patted her on the shoulder, "I saw that something was wrong with you just now, and when I slept it was like I had fallen into an evil spirit, what kind of dream did you have just now?" It's so scared that you want to hide in the toilet and cry. ”

"What, I didn't cry." He Xiaoqiao said stiffly, reached out and pinched his red nose, and sniffed as if nothing happened, "I just hit my nose just now, and the pain was unbearable." ”

Ada raised her carefully groomed thin eyebrows, and originally wanted to complain about her again, but after looking at her reddened eyes, she finally sighed, and then saw her push out of the bathroom, "Go, go, don't look aggrieved in front of me." Go home and get enough sleep and release the stress. I've got you on leave for the afternoon. ”

Before He Xiaoqiao could react, she had already let her launch the company.

"Go back and get some sleep, and if you're not awake, continue tomorrow!"

With that, the glass door was flung shut, and Ada twisted her waist and walked away.

He Xiaoqiao looked at the bag stuffed into his hand in a daze, and only took a deep breath after a while and hesitated to step into the elevator.

I took a taxi and went straight to my home, the moment I opened the door, the sunlight through the window instantly covered the ground, the osmanthus on the windowsill swayed and exuded a familiar sweet fragrance, and only the chili peppers with the length of the little finger were half red and half green, swaying slightly with the breeze.

He Xiaoqiao stood at the door and looked at everything in the house, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It's just a dream, and when you wake up, it's like a world away. It should be the most indispensable thing in her life, but it seems so unreal at the moment.

It's like the scene she saw in her midnight dream when she was still in Dayan.

It seems to be real and illusory, and it is impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

Close the door, shake off the bag, stop the pillow and bury your face in.

The familiar smell filled the tip of her nose, but she couldn't be happy.

She was so looking forward to coming back, but now she finally got what she wanted, but her heart was always empty, like a light boat drifting with the current, and there was no place to dock.

If at this moment, she was in a dream, and woke up with her husband and son by her side, how nice it would be.

Sighing in his heart, He Xiaoqiao clutched the pillow, closed his eyes and shrunk himself into the quilt.

Sleep, get up and you'll be fine.

…………

Jiang Fenghao sat on the edge of the bed, and scooped up the cloth towel soaked in warm water and wrung it out. Then he held He Xiaoqiao's wrist with one hand and wiped the palm of her hand, even the back of her hand, and her entire arm.

His eyes were lowered, his movements were gentle and delicate, and he looked as if he were dealing with a fragile treasure.

He Xiaoqiao on the bed closed his lips that had turned purple and black, and lay pale and lifeless, unconscious.

There were no charcoal basins in the house as usual, and the geothermal heat had not been burned, as if the whole world had been frozen in ice.

In the quiet space, the only sound is the sound of water droplets falling into the wooden basin when the cloth towel is wrung out.

After a while, Jiang Fenghao suddenly stopped what he was doing, looked up at He Xiaoqiao, who had no reaction, and put her cold hand on his face, with infinite grievances hidden in his voice, "Lady, you broke your promise again, and you obviously said that you want to live together until you are old and eat until you are old." If you don't wake up again, your husband will leave you behind and go to eat all the rivers and rivers alone. ”

"As you said, if you don't talk about it, you are breaking your word and getting fat. If you continue to sleep, you will soon become a little fat pig, and then your waist will be fat into a barrel shape, and you can't bend down? ”

"I know you're going back, but isn't the world over there more exciting than here, so reluctant to come back? Little conscienceless, our son is still waiting for you to come back and take them to the rampant township, fight the landlord, and fight the bullies. If you don't come back, who will they go to study? ”

"Also, Bai Shou has made a lot of military achievements at the border pass, and now he has been promoted to deputy commander, and when he returns, Jinghe will marry him. I heard that you have a lot of ghost ideas, but they are still waiting for you to be the officiant. ”

"Oh, by the way, you don't know yet, do you? Taibai Building is going to be renovated recently, according to what you said before, expand the scale according to the drawings, and the Qinnuan Pavilion of the Fugui Gambling House, just wait for the snow to melt and break ground together...... Aren't you curious? Don't you want to come to oversee the work? ”

He babbled a lot, as if he didn't realize it at all, and the person he wanted to talk to didn't react at all.

Cai Lian was holding a food box in her hand, and she wanted to persuade Jiang Fenghao to use some food, but she didn't expect to hear these words when she arrived at the door, the tip of her nose was sore, and tears fell almost immediately.

Holding his hand to cover his mouth tightly, he finally managed to restrain himself from whimpering.

Seeing this, Hong Fang's ghost and the others who were standing outside the door also had a sad look on their faces.

Jiang Fenghao didn't notice anything in the door, and he still chattered endlessly like a housekeeper. From the trivial matters of life to the major events of the country, from the food, clothing, housing and transportation to the four treasures and eight shares of the imperial examination, and then from the recent situation of the two sons to the various agreements they once made together, and finally did not forget to complain and reprimand He Xiaoqiao for how he did not keep his promises, and slipped away before what he said was done.

The ghost doctor walked into the door with his waist bent, followed Liu Yidao over the screen, and couldn't help but sink his face when he saw this, and reprimanded, "How long will you go on like this?" People are already dead, and it's useless for you to treat her as a living person! ”

Jiang Fenghao didn't hear it, and continued to talk to himself like a madman, and his subordinates kept wiping his face from He Xiaoqiao's corpse, and then took out a sandalwood comb to comb her hair, trying to pull out her favorite bun for her.

This situation made Liu Yidao, who had not sighed for a long time, feel a little hot in his eyes, stood for a while to calm down, and then forced himself to persuade calmly, "We all know that Xiao Qiao is very sad without you, but ...... The deceased is the greatest, so let Xiao Qiao be buried as soon as possible, lest she live in peace over there......"

It's been five or six days, but fortunately it's just spring, and the weather is coldest when the snow melts, otherwise where would the corpse have been kept for so long?

"Who said she was dead? She's not dead! Jiang Fenghao didn't reply, and said calmly, "She just went to the original world to have a look, and she will be back soon." ”

Liu Yidao glanced at the ghost doctor, for Jiang Fenghao's persistence, the former only sighed, and the latter wrinkled his eyebrows and looked like he hated iron but not steel.

After a long while, Liu Yidao compromised and said, "That is the case, then you should also eat something or take a rest, otherwise when Xiao Qiao wakes up, your own body will also collapse." ”

"I'm not hungry." Jiang Fenghao didn't look back, his eyes stared straight at He Xiaoqiao, the handsome face hidden in the shadows was haggard, the bottom of his eyes was blue and black, there was a dense stubble on his chin, and the clothes on his body were crumpled, like pickled pickles, which was very different from his usual dashing appearance.

Liu Yidao furrowed his eyebrows, "Then you should at least go and rest for a while...... If you let Xiao Qiao know that you don't care about your body so much, do you think she will feel better when she wakes up? ”

Jiang Fenghao's expression seemed to be a little loose, but then he returned to normal, reached out and grabbed He Xiaoqiao's wrist, and said in a low voice, "She won't know......"

Before the words fell, he suddenly received a heavy blow on his stamina. He hadn't closed his eyes for nearly five or six days, and his physical strength had reached its limit, and this time he was directly knocked unconscious.

The ghost doctor pricked several acupoints on him with a gloomy face, and then turned back to Hong Fang and the others who had already entered the door and ordered, "Carry him back for me." ”