People tend to think about things day by day and dream about things at night.
In fact, she has occasionally dreamed about him in the past few days and about those times in the past, but those dreams were a bit messy.
In the dreams, she and he were either traveling together or together.
Adventures, and even some colorful dreams Those dreams were like most people's dreams, they were scattered here and there, not logical at all, and they couldn't be connected together.
Many times she would forget them when she woke up.
But this time her dream was different.
Her dream was very organized, as if it were a real scene.
In the dream, she and he had a fight with something unknown and won.
She was very happy and circled around him proudly.
He also smiled, but there seemed to be sadness in his eyes.
He held her in his arms.
He kissed her in his arms, and then suddenly let her go, saying that he still had things to do and asked her to leave first.
And she did leave in the dream, and even gave him a few words to be careful.
He smiled and waved goodbye to her, and petals were flying behind him, as beautiful as a painting.
She left, but his steps began to stagger, and he fell down directly in a flower bush.
The blood on his body was flowing like a fountain.
He didn't care about it.
He only looked down at a ring in his hand and held it tightly for a long time.
Tight, the face becomes whiter and whiter, more and more transparent, and finally turns into flowing light and scatters.
"Di Fuyi" she called The shrill voice woke her up.
She opened her eyes suddenly and realized that she had shed tears all over her face.
The pain in her chest was so painful that it seemed that the sadness had penetrated into the bottom of her heart, delaying her heart and causing her pain.
He was so convulsed that he almost bent over.
She panted heavily, looking at the familiar layout around her, trying her best to calm down and calm her heartbeat.
It's a dream It's a dream Fortunately it's a dream She closed her eyes slightly, raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, and smiled bitterly.
It was really strange that she had such a dream.
That man is a god, the god who controls this world.
His life is endless.
Maybe he will not disappear even if the world disappears.
How could he disappear?
He will turn into a stream of light and scatter himself.
Have you watched too many costume fairy tales?
I had such a sad and bloody dream The image of him sitting there and looking down at the ring flashed through her mind again.
The ring seemed to be the engagement ring he gave her, and she left it with him when she left.
Her heart started beating again, he couldn't be Shake his head again, impossible He'll be fine, even if she dies, he won't die either Damn it must have been the last incident with the soul-dispelling lock that left a shadow on her, so she saw him bleeding all over in her dream.
But if she had the chance to go out in the future, she would have to try to get the ring back.
Even if she didn't wear it, sell it and destroy it, she couldn't keep it in his hands.
She patted her face and wet her hands, and then found that the pillow cover was wet from her crying.
It's really embarrassing to cry like this in a dream She jumped out of bed, washed herself, looked in the mirror again, and found that her eyes were swollen from crying.
She rubbed her brows and was about to apply cold water again when there was a light knock on the door.
When she opened the door, she found Luo Zhanyu sitting in a car outside her door.
He came alone and was not pushed by anyone.
Luo Zhanyu's gaze fell directly on her eyes: "I had a nightmare and you screamed very sadly."
Did she shout out in her dream?
Gu Xijiu responded vaguely: