Xiang Huan shook his mind, and Cheng Ye on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Xiang Huan for a few seconds, and said that after he moved to this house, he dreamed every night.

"A dream, or a nightmare?" When Xiang Huan asked, he calmed down his emotions.

"I'm not sure what it is, but I dreamed that this house was actually my home after I got married, and I haunted it every day...... Get by."

After Cheng Ye said this, Xiang Huan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, how could he be like himself, he was all suffering from getting married and living.

I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth to laugh at myself, how could I think about this kind of thing that was 108,000 miles away from them.

"Why do you have such a ghostly expression, I said, it's funny?" Narino sat up straight from the bed, with a casual expression on his face.

Xiang Huan couldn't tell him the truth directly, so she had to reply that it wasn't what he said that was funny, she was laughing at herself, so that Cheng Ye should not be so sensitive.

"What are you laughing at, you also dream about what will happen after you get married...... Narino asked, his eyes suddenly changed, and his tone changed, "I almost forgot, you were married."

Hearing him say this, Xiang Huan's heartbeat immediately slowed down, accompanied by an inexplicable depression, like a deflated ball.

These changes did not escape Cheng Ye's eyes, although he was not in good health, he did not delay seeing through Xiang Huan's expression and thoughts.

He went on to talk about his dreams.

"Yesterday when I was napping, I dreamed that you were there, and I lost a bet with you, and if I lost, I was going to wash your socks in the bathroom, and you just stood by and watched."

Xiang Huan was quite surprised by the plot in this dream, but that picture quickly generated in his mind.

…… There is a little bit of blandness that is true

feelings.

"After supervising me to wash, you stared at me to cook again, and finally we sat down to eat and talk together, and drank some wine, and it was snowing outside in my dream."

Narino continued to recall what he had experienced in his dreams, and his eyes gradually blurred.

What Xiang Huan saw from his face was a happy and indulgent expression, and his eyes couldn't help but soften.

didn't hear Xiang Huan speak for a while, Cheng Ye pulled himself out of his memories and called out to Xiang Huan softly.

"Listen, when you're done, you remember it pretty clearly." Xiang Huan fiercely suppressed the emotion in his heart and tried to answer lightly.

After speaking, raise your eyes and observe the infusion tube of the Narino hanging needle.

Naruno also followed her gaze, "I remember how to do it, it's not that I don't have a fart when I wake up, it's better not to have done it."

There was obvious loss in his tone, undisguised.

Xiang Huan quickly glanced at Cheng Ye, lowered his head after looking at his eyes, and sat down on the single sofa next to the bed.

"After you returned to Lincheng this time, I started to think about a problem." Narino closed his eyes again and spoke slowly.

"What's the problem?" Xiang Huan didn't raise his head, but quickly answered.

Narino continued, "I'm thinking, if I want to open up something and stick to what I do now and what I want to do, I just do what I really want to do, okay?"

He said something that sounded a little tongue-twisting, and successfully made Xiang Huan raise his head.

As if sensing it, Narino opened his own eyes, and after looking at each other, he suddenly grinned.

This smile startled Xiang Huan, and subconsciously asked him what he was laughing at.

Narino smiled more brightly, to the extent that it was a little unnatural, his eyebrows

The crooked look of his eyes made Xiang Huan worried.

I'm worried that he has suddenly had a high fever and burned out his brain, and now this is in a state of abnormality.

"I'm not crazy, I'm not sick, I'm just what I say." Cheng Ye retracted and looked at Xiang Huan with a solemn look.

Xiang Huan tried his best to keep his face unchanged, "I don't understand very clearly, so what are you going to do?"

After asking, she had a hunch that Narino would give her a special answer.

The kind of answer that made her both look forward to and be afraid.

The room was quiet

After more than ten seconds, Cheng Ye coughed lightly and spoke again.

"Or," Narino coughed twice more before he could continue, "or the two of us, this time we really don't care about everything, just us, find a place to be together, live our lives, like in our dreams."

Xiang Huan's heartbeat was fast again, and it was really similar to what she had predicted.

"Seriously, think about it and give me an answer by tonight." Cheng Ye didn't look very anxious, and closed his eyes again after speaking.

Xiang Huan looked at him and didn't say anything.

Because the room where he originally lived was occupied by Cheng Ye, Xiang Huan was arranged to another room diagonally opposite.

After Cheng Ye really fell asleep, Xiang Huan left and went back to her room, she didn't have the strength or mood to wash, so she just took off her coat and sat on the bed and looked out the window.

After a while, she suddenly came back to her senses, realizing that she had been thinking about what Cheng Ye had just said.

From the bottom of my heart, I'm thinking about it very seriously.

Xiang Huan raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, regardless of whether it would hurt his skin, anyway, he could sober himself up a little bit.

Bury his face deep in the palm of his hand, Xiang Huan

Her mind was a mess, she thought about it, but she didn't seem to think about anything.

The clearest feeling she has now is only one ...... She was also very willing to try the kind of approach he said.

Even if after trying, it is a cliff, and it is the price of broken bones, I am willing.

Willing to join him and do it once.

After this idea was clear, Xiang Huan only felt that her scalp was numb, her cheeks were hot, and she couldn't sit still.

More than two hours later.

Cheng Ye woke up and opened his eyes, and the hanging needle was finished, Xiang Huan, who thought he wouldn't be in the room, sat on the edge of the bed unexpectedly.

Finding that he was awake, Xiang Huan also stood up and approached, and asked softly if he felt better and if he wanted to drink water.

Cheng Ye sat up by himself, Xiang Huan reached out to help, and the two of them were so close.

"Got an answer?" Cheng resisted the idea of getting closer, and asked Xiang Huan.

Xiang Huan helped him sit down, and after stuffing a pillow behind him, he raised his eyes to speak.

"I've figured it out."

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