When Ling still suddenly opened her eyes, she found that she had dreamt about the little boy and the little girl again.
It's just a dream that when the little boy falls down, he wakes up!
As soon as she raised her eyes, her apricot eyes were on those familiar peach blossom eyes, but at this moment, in the eyes of Yi Jin, it was a deep, dark deep sea, with no bottom.
"Dreaming?" He asked with thin lips, his voice sounded so far away.
"Well." Ling still nodded and looked at the wall clock. It was more than 2 a.m. "did I wake you up?"
"No." He said, "I just can't sleep. What are you dreaming about? You look so pale."
Ling still opened his mouth, but for a moment did not know what to say, saying that she dreamed of a little girl saving the little boy, and then she thought that the little boy might be Gu lichen?
At first, he cared about Gu lichen's mistake, but now she still can't figure out why she had such a dream. Is it really because her cousin told her how to save Gu lichen when she was a child, so... Led her to have such a dream?
But why does the little girl in the dream seem to be herself?
"Nothing." Ling still gently shook his head and said, "it's just a dream that doesn't matter."
Doesn't it matter? Yi Jin's lashes trembled a little. "You sweat a lot on your forehead." He said, raising his hand to her forehead.
Ling still found that her forehead seemed wet, and her palms and back were all sweaty.
Just next moment, she found his hand stopped in front of her forehead and did not move forward.
Ling was still stunned. "What's the matter?"
But Yi Jin leaves the facial expression, then became ugly to rise, he nearly was some difficult to close the finger, wanted to shrink back the hand.
She grabbed his hand and felt it shaking. "Why is your hand shaking?" She asked, but immediately found that it wasn't just his hands that were shaking, it was his whole body that was shaking.
"Ah Jin, what's the matter? Why are you shaking so much?" Ling still asked in a hurry.
Yi Jin took a breath. "Nothing, it should be OK in a moment."
"I'll call the driver and take you to the hospital!" Ling is still uneasy. He picks up his mobile phone and plans to call the driver who lives in yizhai.
But before she made the call, she had been hugged by him from behind.
His hands tightly around her, his face deeply buried in her neck.
That burning breath, spray in her neck, every breath, are so heavy, let her only feel heavy shoulder.
"Ah Jin, let go first. I'll take you to the hospital with the driver, so as to..."
"I'm really OK." He murmured, "there's no need to go to the hospital, just let me... Hold you like this."
Ling's face was still full of doubts, but according to his words, he held her in a motionless position.
He hugged her arm, getting tighter and tighter, with a shiver, which made her feel a little bit pain in the bone.
"Hiss!" She took a breath.
His body was stiff, and then the hoarse voice with apologies sounded in her ear, "contrast, it hurts, please bear with it, OK? Let me hold it a little longer. "
It seems that only by holding her like this and making sure that she is by his side can he gradually settle down from the extreme panic just now.