Sunlight slowly burst into the room, and the whole room was quiet, except for the sound of rapid breathing.

Bai Muhan, who was lying on the bed, kept shaking his head, beads of sweat kept coming out on his forehead, and his face gradually turned pale, as if he had fallen into a terrible nightmare......

He opened his eyes suddenly, and it took a long time for his eyes to focus on the ceiling, and when he came back to his senses, he gasped like drowning for a long time before he slowly calmed down.

Bai Muhan raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, grabbed the mobile phone thrown on the pillow and took a look.

4:45 a.m.

He had just slept for more than an hour.

Looking at Shen Renqi and Wei Chijin, who were already asleep in the double bed next to them, Bai Muhan gave up the idea of taking a shower, turned his back to the bed next to him, dimmed his mobile phone, and found out Feng Ran's certain blog, but as soon as he opened it, he saw Feng Ran actually posted a new news.

You will always be the brightest sun in my heart, looking forward to 824.

Below is a promotional photo he took in country T.

In an instant, all the fears that had just arisen from the nightmare were dispelled.

Bai Muhan exhaled lightly, stroked Feng Ran's avatar with his fingers, a fat blue cat, and couldn't help laughing.

Little girl, grow up quickly, I found that you are my reassurance.

Bai Muhan has had nightmares for a long time, since a black fan sent him a package containing a dead mouse to the company three months ago, he has nightmares from time to time, and he doesn't even dare to sleep when he is alone, and he can only turn on the light when he is at home, but fortunately he is accompanied by his brothers when he comes out to work, otherwise I am afraid he will not be able to hold it for a long time.

But tonight he dreamed not of dead rats or spiders or other horrible things, but of ...... It's Ranran.

He dreamed that his Ranran was wearing a light gray windbreaker with a thin white sweater with a high neck, his eyebrows and eyes were more mature than now, his hair was shorter than the current one, he was probably just up to his shoulders, his face was painted with light makeup, and the whole person was full of the mature charm of a working woman, which was very strange, but he knew that it was his Ranran.

They seemed to be on an airplane, because he saw the clouds outside the window, and Ran Ran was crushed under him, as if injured, and he watched as the white sweater was dyed red little by little...... And his vision became more and more blurred......

The picture in his mind came to an abrupt end, Bai Muhan's breathing couldn't help but become rapid again, and he took several deep breaths before calming down.

Bai Muhan shrunk his body into a ball and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, but he couldn't stop trembling slightly.

This dream was too real, it wasn't the first time he had this dream, but it was clearer and clearer every time, he didn't see the face under him clearly before, he only knew that it was a woman, and when he woke up, it was just an ordinary nightmare, but this time he could see it clearly...... It's Ranran!

There was an expression of fear on Ranran's face, undisguised fear, she reached out and seemed to want to grab herself, but she never saw until what he saw became more and more blurred, and he didn't see Ranran touch even a finger of him......

So in the dream, what the hell did he do to his ranran?!

Those bloody ...... Staining the wind with red blood...... What's going on......

Bai Muhan kept lying on the bed with his eyes open, for fear that as soon as he closed his eyes, he would fall asleep and lie under him covered in blood, and he even wondered if there was a devil living in his heart, a devil who wanted to hurt Feng Ran.

It wasn't until half past five o'clock and the sky was already bright that Bai Muhan quietly got up and washed, cleaned himself up and went straight to the practice room.

At this moment, he needed more crazy practice to drive away the fear in his mind.

Bai Muhan over there almost didn't sleep all night, but Feng Ran here slept well all night, slept until seven o'clock, and rarely gave up his sleep time and plunged into the studio that had been converted from a guest bedroom.

As soon as Feng Ran entered the door, she stared at the most conspicuous position in the room, where the models were customized by her according to Bai Muhan's body size, and the purpose was naturally to sew the most suitable clothes for Bai Muhan by herself!

Looking at the model's half-finished purple suit, Feng Ran couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

This is Feng Ran's birthday gift for Bai Muhan, from design to board to tailoring and sewing, she did it little by little, never pretending to others, and even this set of clothes has never walked out of this room until now, this is nothing more than to fulfill one of her dreams - she can design clothes for Bai Muhan by herself. Beanie boxes

No one is more suitable for purple than him, and no one can achieve the nobility and domineering of purple more than him.

Bai Muhan has tried many, many shapes, but no one has tried to use purple for him, and Feng Ran, I want to try it.

There are many national style elements on this suit, and the version is relatively loose, the suit, pants, shirt, and vest are all Bai Muhan's favorite purple.

The fabric was brought back from abroad by the Fengran people, and the hem on the left side was embroidered with a large piece of tulips with dark purple silk light, one by one, and the layers of petals could be seen under the light, each piece was shining with a different luster, each stitch was sewn by Fengran himself, and the collar was embroidered with the abbreviation of Bai Muhan's name with dark threads, and even a cuff was customized by Fengran.

Feng Ran looked at the finished work, a pair of peach blossom eyes smiled, bent his cheeks and thought for a moment, then carefully took out a box from the shelf on the side, opened it and took out the contents - it was a tie, a pink and purple tie.

Sure enough, after taking it, the whole picture softened a lot. Feng Ran nodded with satisfaction, this is in line with Bai Muhan's age, otherwise it would be really too depressing.

Feng Ran was still carefully looking at what needed to be modified, although she had been preparing this outfit for two years, she was still afraid that there would be something missing.

After a full two hours, Feng Ran decided to fold a chic tulip with a pink-purple square handkerchief and pin it to the left chest of the suit.

Feng Ran exhaled heavily. It's finally done! After two years of hard work, we can finally see the results! Tears!

Feng Ran quietly exited the room, and couldn't help but jump up the moment she closed the door.

Great! You can see the commotion right away...... Oh no! It's the extravagant Bai Muhan!

Feng Ran took out her mobile phone and quickly typed a sentence and sent it to Bai Muhan.

I hope your birthday will come soon!

Bai Muhan, who had been training for half a day, took the time to drink water when the news of Feng Ran came, Bai Muhan smiled and replied with a sentence, which instantly made Feng Ran turn his back on his back.

I guess it's not even 10 o'clock, you haven't been up for long, right?

The joy in Fengran's heart was instantly poured cold by Bai Muhan's words, and she snorted heavily in anger, tapping her fingers the screen, and then clicked send.

Dislike!!!

Bai Muhan couldn't help but smile when he received the message. The little girl's temper is getting bigger and bigger, and she even sent three exclamation points to show her anger?

Bai Muhan got up and returned to the team, but he couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Liang Jiexi, who was standing next to him, glanced at him, and asked quietly while the teacher was not paying attention, "Did you invite Feng Ran to the birthday party?"

"How do you know?" Bai Muhan looked at Liang Jiexi in a little surprise.

Liang Jiexi rolled his eyes, "I'm not blind, I saw Fengran's message in the middle of the night." ”

He was referring to the 824 message that Feng Ran had sent.

"Oh. Bai Muhan shrugged his shoulders and said he didn't care.

"Xiaobai, you have to know, that good guy is also my nominal aunt, no matter how you say it, she is closer to me, you better not go too far, otherwise beware of me trying to clean you up!" Liang Jiexi couldn't help but threaten.

Bai Muhan pouted when he heard this, followed the teacher's dance moves, but after a few movements, the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of irrepressible evil, "Ran Ran prepared a gift for me." ”

"So what. Liang Jiexi couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his childish appearance. Isn't it just a gift, there's something to show off.

"She's closer to you," Bai Muhan glanced at Liang Jiexi strangely, and then said slowly, "But she seems to have forgotten that you're also having a birthday." ”