Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Dreamed You Were Dead
However, Lu Chen didn't show it, he just leaned slightly sideways, showing his status.
But no one can see this little action of his except himself.
Cen Wan even felt that he was in the way, and wanted to pull out his hand to talk to the three children.
Lu Chen didn't let her go, and at the moment when Cen Wan was about to let go, Lu Chen grabbed her wrist with his backhand.
"You go and rest now, don't talk to them."
Cen Wan looked at Lu Chen with a puzzled expression.
Lu Chen pressed Cen Wan's tears on his cheeks with his other hand, signaling what Cen Wan meant.
Cen Wan also felt that her head was confused, so she didn't refute Lu Chen's words.
It's a bit embarrassing to cry just now.
Lu Chen's fingertips were a little warm, and when he caught the teardrop on Cen Wan's face, Cen Wan felt that his face was itchy.
Lu Chen withdrew his hand and went back, but the touch that stayed on Cen Wan's face lingered for a long time.
This is followed by the sound of a rapidly increasing heartbeat.
Cen Wan touched her slightly hot cheeks, wanting to dissipate the heat on her face.
Completely useless.
She turned her head to look at Lu Chen secretly.
His face was as expressionless as ever, even more cold than before.
She unconsciously struggled to break Lu Chen's hand, and went back to the room without even looking back to say goodbye to the three children.
Leaving four people looking at each other.
Lu Chen pressed his eyebrows and slipped quickly Cen Wan, I don't know why.
Lu Nan originally wanted to chase after him, but as soon as he ran a step, he was hugged by Lu Chen and walked in the opposite direction.
Lu Huai turned around and left the moment Cen Wan ran away.
Lu Chen held one in one hand and led one in the other to let them play.
Lu Chen knew that they wouldn't be able to play here, so he consciously walked upstairs to the study.
I didn't pay attention to what they were playing.
Cen Wan went back to the room and lay down to sleep, she had experienced too many things in a day today, her head was messing around, and there was everything.
She'd never experienced anything like this before, and even if she could consume her emotions quickly, she couldn't calm down when her life was threatened.
The physical and mental exhaustion made her fall asleep quickly.
Her nerves were tense and she started having nightmares.
I dreamed of all kinds of things that I had just passed through in my mind.
She dreamed that she had not been able to solve all the dangers, and that she had been approached again and again in the near death of her life.
She couldn't see the man's face.
The world in the dream was still changing, and Cen Wan began to be restless, and this time no one came to save her after a long time.
She desperately shouted a person's name, desperately shouting.
"Bang!"
She heard gunshots again, in her ears.
Cen Wan suddenly saw the pitch-black barrel pointed at her.
She watched as the man slowly pulled the trigger, and she thought she was going to die.
Cen Wan had nothing to do, and she couldn't find anyone to help her.
She could only resign herself to her fate and close her eyes.
"Bang."
Again.
There was no familiar pain.
Cen Wan opened her eyes, as if she realized that she was dreaming, but saw someone standing in front of her.
She couldn't even see the man's face clearly, and her eyes were blood-red.
Cen Wan saw clearly, it was Lu Chen.
Even though she knew that she was dreaming, Cen Wan still couldn't suppress her trembling, she wanted to call Lu Chen's name, but her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make any sound.
Cen Wan watched Lu Chen's chest bleeding continuously.
She seemed to understand that Lu Chen's life was passing by in her hands.
Cen Wan wanted to keep him, so she could only cover Lu Chen's wounds with her hands.
The warm liquid burned Cen Wan and trembled.
She exclaimed and woke up.
Cen Wan was already sweating, and she stared at the ceiling in a daze.
She followed her dream and wondered what it would be like if Lu Chen left, or if she left by herself?
Will the three children be reluctant?
She couldn't think of the result, she didn't dare to think of it.
Cen Wan knew what she meant.
She is undeniably dependent on Lu Chen, from the beginning.
Cen Wan also knew that Lu Chen didn't mean anything to herself, just relying on the child's face, but she took advantage of this wanton request.
In Jianglin, if you want to gain a firm foothold, you can't do without Lu Chen.
But is she really just taking advantage of and relying on?
Cen Wan in the book is just a small character in this novel, and the encounter and acquaintance of the male and female protagonists is inevitable.
She can occupy it now, but what if she really waits for Chen Churan to appear?
What did she do then?
Cen Wan really couldn't figure it out, people's thoughts were really complicated.
Even she couldn't figure out what she meant.
She shook her head to sober herself up.
"Bang."
Before Cen Wan could sit up straight, she heard an explosion outside the door, the same as what she had heard in her dream.
Cen Wan panicked.
She thought it was the men who had caught up.
Kids outside.
Cen Wan immediately ran out of bed and rushed outside, wanting to call them by name.
Before Cen Wan could speak, she heard Lu Nan and Lu Bei, who were sitting on the ground and playing.
There were several balloons scattered on the ground, as well as balloon "corpses" that had burst.
Cen Wan breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest to relieve herself.
Cen Wan subconsciously looked upstairs, and unexpectedly saw Lu Chen pushing open the door and opening his mouth to train people.
"Lu Bei, Lu Nan, don't play ball, my brother is doing his homework, and my mother is sleeping."
Lu Chen said the word mother very skillfully, as if he had said it many times.
Lu Chen soon found out that Cen Wan had already come out.
The eyes of the two men collided.
Cen Wan didn't speak, just looked at him.
Lu Chen felt that it was nothing, and naturally accosted, "Awake?" ”
He motioned for Cen to come at night, "Come up, I have something to say." ”
Of course, Cen Wan didn't know what he was going to say, but she didn't dare to ask, so she could only say what Lu Chen said and what she listened to.
Lu Chen didn't go to the study, turned around and went into his bedroom.
Cen Wan knows the process.
Talk less, just keep up.
Cen Wan followed Lu Chen into the room.
Lu Chen didn't bother when he saw Cen come in late, "They are too noisy downstairs, and they can't hear it when they sleep here." ”
Cen Wan didn't expect Lu Chen to come in, but simply let her sleep.
She looked shocked, and when she reacted, she quickly refused, "No need, no need, I can sleep well." ”
Lu Chen didn't listen to her nonsense, and directly asked her to lie down, "Don't talk so much, let you sleep, you can sleep, I don't know if they are noisy?" ”
Cen Wan felt so tired inexplicably, and she couldn't fight, so it was better to go along with it.
Cen Wan smiled and consciously lay down, "Thank you, it was indeed a little noisy just now." ”
Lu Chen's quilt smells very good, it is the smell of perfume on his body, with a bit of Lu Chen's unique feeling.
Lu Chen didn't leave, he sat next to him and took a newspaper and read it.
Cen Wan was no longer sleepy at all, she looked at Lu Chen who was sitting on the sofa and talked:
"I just dreamed that you were dead."