She turned to look at me with tears in her eyes.
In the dream, I stabbed her in the heart and woke her up from multiple dreams.
She will never forget the pain in her life.
I dodged her eyes. "Put on your clothes. I'll see your grandfather."
I turned and walked out of the bedroom.
Without the dragon face, Mr. Gao is obviously a lot older, his figure is not as straight as before, and his skin has become an old man's appearance. But fortunately, there was no problem with his health, just a little weakness.
I took him out of the living room, came to Westinghouse, and put him on the bed where Gao Wen had slept.
After coming out of the channeling, he recovered for a few minutes and was able to sit up.
"What do you think?" I asked.
"It's OK," he said, holding my hand. "Master Wu Zheng, it's hard for you."
"Yes," I blushed, "Mr. Gao, I really have nothing to do with Gao Ying... Just now she was led into multiple dreams by the array. I went to her dream to save her. In the dream, she experienced a life and death separation, so she was a little excited. After coming out, she may think that she is still in a dream, so... "
Mr. Gao looked at me kindly, which was like looking at his son-in-law.
I was embarrassed. "In a word, it's all a misunderstanding. Don't blame Gao Ying. She's really not to blame..."
"my own granddaughter, I don't know yet?" He would smile, "from yesterday to now, although I was in a coma, my consciousness has been awake. Gao Quan, Gao Wen and Gao Ying's performance, your intentions to them, I also saw in the eyes. I understand that you have no other idea about Gao Ying, but she has a clear idea about you... "
I am very hot and don't know what to say.
He looked at me for a while and asked me, "young master, do you... Have a girlfriend?"
"Well," I nodded.
"Oh..." he was disappointed and nodded, "I understand..."
"I love my girlfriend very much. What happened just now is really just a misunderstanding." I paused, "Mr. Gao, I'm sorry..."
Mr. Gao smiled a little, "don't say that. You're trying to save Gao Ying. I can understand it. Love is fate. Gao Ying is a sensible child. She won't embarrass you. "
Later, he said it slowly and seemed to have a deep meaning.
I coughed and stood up. "You just came out of the array, you are very weak, need more rest..."
he looked at me deeply and smiled lightly. "OK, Gao Ying needs you, go to accompany her."
When she came to the yard, Gao Ying just came out. She was able to walk.
We looked at each other, and no one spoke.
After a few seconds of silence, she came to me with a red face and asked in a low voice, "how is my grandfather... How is he?"
"He's OK," I said. "Let him rest."
She glanced at Westinghouse and nodded, "well."
I was a little embarrassed. I cleared my throat and bypassed her. "You can have a rest earlier, too."
"Where are you going?" She asked.
"Close the array," I said.
She hesitated and followed.
When I came to my study, I picked up the reverse Seven Star array and began to receive the channeling array.
Gao Ying comes to the door and looks at me in silence.
I finished the array, stood up and smiled at her. "It's OK. Go to have a rest."
She came to me and looked up at me.
"I know you have me in your heart," I looked at her, "but it's just an illusion that you don't really like me. Now that it's done, I'm leaving tomorrow, and you're going to start your new life. Gao Ying, don't let this illusion affect us, OK? "
Her helpless smile, eyes moist, "is it really just illusion?"
"Really," I said quietly, "I know my heart. I have a girlfriend. I love her very much."
She lowered her head and wept.
I stretched out my hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes and stared at her. "Dreams are very deceitful things, especially multiple dreams. If you don't come out as soon as possible, you will be ruined in your life. Gao Ying, promise me that it will be a dream, OK? "
She looked at me sadly, forced back her tears, and nodded silently, "Hmmm..."
I couldn't bear to look at her again, avoid her eyes, bypass her, and walk out of the study.
She covered her face and squatted on the ground, crying sadly.