I woke up from a nightmare and a cold sweat came up on my back.
Huo Tinggui hurriedly hugged me in his arms, patted me on the shoulder and coaxed me, asking me what happened.
"It's okay. It's just a nightmare." I shook my head and whispered.
"It's just a nightmare. Just wake up. Don't be afraid. I'll pour you a cup of warm water."
Huo Tinggui said, directly turned out of bed, went downstairs to pour water for me, and then brought it up.
Even when I was drinking water, I took a dry towel from the bathroom, carefully wiped the cold sweat on my back, and then changed me into a clean set of pajamas.
"It's still early. You can sleep a little longer. Today, Ruan Tang has a holiday. I asked him to cook something delicious for you. If you want me, just call me."
I was tucked in the quilt, my cheeks were a little hot, covered my head with the quilt, and whispered, "who said I would miss you? Don't worry, even if you come back late today, I won't miss you."
Huo stopped to return and smiled softly. He leaned over and kissed me gently on the forehead. Then he got up and dressed.
I watched him put on his shirt and suit, tie his tie and go out.
The breath that has been held in my heart came out long.
To tell you the truth, my mood has not calmed down.
The nightmare was so real that it seemed to happen in front of me.
And I don't know why I have such a nightmare.
Now I have a lot of things to do. I can't spare time to think about anything else, but I really dream of an insignificant person.
A person whom Su Jingbai misses but I don't know.
Why?
I can't tell myself.
Perhaps, I was too tired yesterday, or because of the manna thing, my mood fluctuated, so I dreamed of these strange things.
Thinking about it, I didn't take it to heart.
After falling asleep again, I didn't dream of these strange things anymore.
I slept until nine o'clock in the morning.
When I went downstairs, Ruan Tang was lying on the dining table doing information. His slender white fingers danced rapidly on the computer keyboard. The sun shone in, and there was dust dancing in the beam. Everything seemed to be with a filter, looking beautiful.
In this environment, my mood seems to be much better.
Hearing my voice downstairs, Ruan Tang raised his head from the computer and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. "Sister Shen An, you wake up. I'll fill you with bird's nest and specially add red dates. It's a strong heart and Yang. I won't have nightmares in the future."
Obviously, before Huo Tinggui went out, he really explained to Ruan Tang.
I answered with a smile and sat on the table in the dining room.
Looking at the sweet jujube bird's nest porridge stewed in front of me, I had no appetite. I stirred it with a spoon.
Ghosts and gods sent, and the dream came to mind.
"You said," I asked Ruan Tang, "if you suddenly dream of something you didn't find the truth, does it mean that your heart still wants to know the answer?"
"Probably." Ruan Tang nodded.
After a pause, he looked at me gossip, "sister Shen, what's wrong with you? Tell me, I'll help you find out!"
"It's nothing. It's just a nightmare. Just think I'm talking nonsense." I waved my hand indiscriminately and didn't want to go on.
Ruan Tang was about to speak again, but the videophone at the door suddenly rang.