Chapter 233: Fate
Lu Yan paused, frowned, and said, "Isn't there Xiao Jiu, why are you still thinking about that cat?" ”
At this time, Wen Ning's hand suddenly grabbed a few times, and his hand grabbed his clothes tightly, and the whole person seemed to be in a nightmare.
"Words ......"
"Words ......"
Her voice was different from usual, full of anxiety and helplessness.
It's as if in her dream, this speech is not a cat, it's a person, a person who is inseparable!
Lu Yanci frowned, held her hand, kissed her fluttering eyelashes, and said in a very low voice: "Ning Ning, is that cat so important?" Is there me in your dreams? ”
Fortunately, Yan Yan is a cat, if it were a person, he would go crazy if Wen Ning was so concerned!
What Lu Yanci didn't know was that Wen Ning was trapped in his dream at this time and couldn't get out.
The appearance of Zhou Yan when he died in the dream was repeated repeatedly.
The bright red blood soaked the vast expanse of the sky in her dreams.
She stood under the bright red sky, watching his broken body disappear little by little, turning into a little bit of foam, and finally even the blood was gone.
She ran desperately to catch the disappearing bubbles, but no matter how she ran, she just couldn't run over, she just couldn't catch them.
She knew it was a dream, but she couldn't get out, and the cycle of dreams forced her to endure it.
It wasn't until later that it seemed that a pair of big hands were gently caressing her face and whispering her name in her ear.
A sound of "Ning Ning" pulled her out of that dream.
The voice was low, magnetic, hoarse, familiar and safe for her, but she just couldn't remember whose voice it was.
However, when she came out of that dream, she didn't feel much better.
The tranquilizer made her sleep deeply, and she had another dream.
In her dream, there was goose feather snow, and she stood in front of the unfamiliar corridor and saw that at the end of the corridor, there was a small child.
The wind was very strong, and the snow was very strong, but the child was dressed in tatters, and his little feet were not wearing shoes, and he stood barefoot in the wind and snow, and his little face and hands were all red from the cold.
Wen Ning was extremely uncomfortable, stepped forward to hug the child, and asked him, "What is your name, you. What about Mom? ”
The child raised her handsome and beautiful little face and looked at her timidly: "Mom, you haven't named me yet." ”
Wen Ning's heart ached.
Vaguely, she seemed to remember that she had a child, but she seemed to have no children.
However, the child looked a lot like someone she knew.
Who is it? She thought about it and thought about it, but she only remembered that the person's surname seemed to be Lu, but what was Lu called? She tried to think about it, but she couldn't.
And as long as she thinks about it, her head hurts terribly, that Lu character is really annoying, she doesn't like it at all.
She encircled the child in her arms and apologized to him: "I'm sorry, it's me who is bad, I forgot to name you, let's go home, go home and pick it up, it's too cold here." ”
But the boy looked at the sky and whispered, "I can't go home with you, and besides, when the time comes, I'm leaving." ”
As he spoke, he broke out of Wen Ning's arms.
Wen Ning was so flustered that she hurriedly grabbed the child: "Where are you going?" Why can't you go home with me? Also, what time is it? ”
The child looked up at her, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he said softly: "It's time to come, only when I leave, my mother can live." ”
Wen Ning couldn't understand what he was saying, but in a hazy way, she felt that she couldn't let the child go, so she hugged the child tightly: "You want to go home with me, you can't go." ”
The child rubbed his eyes and cried: "If I don't leave, my mother will die, I don't want my mother to die......"
As he spoke, he broke away from Wen Ning's hand, stepped back, looked at Wen Ning and said, "I'm going back to school, you and Dad should remember to pick me up early." ”
Wen Ning hurriedly said: "What school, don't go!" ”
The child said: "It's a kindergarten, every child who leaves his mother has to go to school there, and wait for his parents to pick him up again." ”
He began to cry: "You have to remember to pick me up earlier, it's so cold there, I don't like it at all, there is a child's mother who put him there, and he hasn't come to pick him up for five years, if you also leave me there for five years, I don't want you!" ”
With that, he turned and ran.
Wen Ning looked at the child's small back, and suddenly remembered that he had a child!
She ran forward in a hurry, trying to pull the boy back.
But the boy soon ran away into the distance, turned into a little starlight, and disappeared.
She was so anxious that she cried on the spot, "Baby, come back!" ”
"Baby!"
……
"Ning Ning!"
"Wen Ning!"
The voice far away in the sky recalled Wen Ning's senses, and she slowly opened her eyes.
What caught my eye was Lu Yanci's enlarged face, the handsome face with a contoured outline, and the child in the dream, it was a little similar.
She was still immersed in the great sadness of the dream, raised her hand and touched Lu Yanci's face, tears flowed down: "The baby is gone......"
Lu Yanci held her tender little hand, put it on her lips and kissed it, and then took her hand and put it on her lower abdomen: "You touch it, it's still there." ”
The bulging lower abdomen gave Wen Ning temporary comfort.
She was almost pleasantly surprised, forgot her feelings for a while, and hugged Lu Yanci all of a sudden.
"I dreamed that the baby was gone."
"He's so pitiful, he doesn't even wear shoes, it's so cold......"
Thinking of the scene in the dream, she couldn't help but feel sad: "If it's true, what should I ......do?"
Lu Yanci hugged her and patted her on the back: "It's not true, it's just a dream, you think too much, you have that kind of dream, good, don't think about it......"
Wen Ning grabbed his clothes tightly, still sad.
That kind of strong uneasiness and fear made her involuntarily want to rely on Lu Yanci.
In her subconscious, as powerful as Lu Yanci, she can keep this child.
It is also the only driftwood and hope she can hold on to now.
She pressed her face to his chest and listened to his powerful heartbeat.
The powerful beating gave her a little comfort.
I don't know how long it took, she asked him in a low voice: "Is this child really unsaved?" ”
Lu Yanci's body stiffened and hugged her tightly, "No, there is a way, don't think about it." ”
Wen Ning felt a little better in his heart, put his head against his chest, quietly, obediently, and let him hold himself.
At this time, Zhang Hua came in with the prepared soup, and saw the two people snuggling together at a glance.
That strong sense of entanglement and fatalism made her feel that these two people would always be entangled, and whoever left would have no good result.
After looking at it for a while, she slowly retreated.
After a few days of careful cultivation, coupled with the top doctors and medicines, Wen Ning's fetal image was stabilized.
The relationship between her and Lu Yanci seems to have warmed up a bit.
Although Wen Ning's attitude is still cold, he finally has to respond to him, and he will also let him touch his stomach and feel the occasional fetal movement.
Between the two, because of this child, the distance seems to be one step closer.
After experiencing the events of the past few days, Lu Yanci seems to be changing.
The strong and domineering Lu Yanci seems to have been temporarily covered up, replaced by a gentle and trustworthy side.
After lunch, he took a beautiful box and brought it to Wen Ning.