Downstairs of the hotel.

Shen Yijia parked the car, got out of the car, walked around to the co driver's side, carefully wrapped Huo Chengyun's clothes, and then directly grabbed the man up.

He didn't know where Huo Chengyun lived. At present, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he wanted to put her in his room first. Anyway, he was going to the hospital to accompany her.

After taking the elevator to the sixth floor, he walked towards the room with Huo Chengyun in his arms.

During this period, Huo Chengyun opened her eyes and there were some blurred images.

Men, wall lamps, hotels

Her head turned, but she couldn't sort out the current situation.

I feel dizzy and confused.

The dream is also very real.

Looking at the man's tight handsome face, she smiled: "in my dream, I'm so... Indifferent, Shen Yijia... You're really hateful..."

Even though her voice was very low and her intonation was a little confused, she still entered Shen Yijia's ears word by word.

A touch of sour and astringent surged in his chest. He looked down at her: "blame me."

Huo Chengyun sneered and closed her eyes again: "blame you..."

After swiping her card into the room, Shen Yijia directly settled Huo Chengyun on the big bed.

He turned on the wall lamp at the head of the bed and looked at Huo Chengyun's awkward sleeping position. He still planned to take out his coat first.

But when he knelt on one knee on the side of the bed and tried to pull the windbreaker under her out, Huo Chengyun woke up. She narrowed her eyes and then punched Shen Yijia on the chest.

"Go away! Don't touch me! Asshole!"

Shen Yijia coughed twice with her hammer and almost fell to the ground. He bowed and looked down at her: "ah Yun, it's me."

Huo Chengyun wrapped the windbreaker more tightly: "I advise you... Don't touch me... My boyfriend Shen Yijia... Will come to save me..."

Shen Yijia's heart stagnated and his heart was full of sour: "a Yun..."

Huo Chengyun wrapped her windbreaker tightly and squinted at him for a while: "Shen..."

"It's me, I'm Shen Yijia..."

Huo Chengyun looked at him for a while, her eyes turned red and suddenly began to sob: "you're here... You're finally here... I've missed you... Where have you been for so many years..."

Shen Yijia took a paper towel and helped her wipe the surging tears in her eyes, comforting her constantly.

"I'm here. I won't go in the future, good..."

"No?"

"Don't go."

Huo Chengyun suddenly raised her hand and hugged Shen Yijia's neck. She sat up and hugged him, crying more and more happily: "wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Shen Yijia has never seen such a fragile Huo Chengyun.

At the beginning, she was always smiling. She seemed to be full of enthusiasm for life, positive and love life.

He didn't see her cry much.

Because she said that crying is the most cowardly behavior and can't solve any problems.

But now she cried heartily, breaking Shen Yijia's heart.

He never knew that in Huo Chengyun's heart, he was so important.

Just separated, he once secretly went to see her. She was still the same as before. The whole person didn't look like being lovelorn.

He thought there was no place for him in her heart.

But I don't know that he has been hiding in the deepest part of her heart, entering her dream and disturbing her peace.

"Ah Yun..." Shen Yijia's voice was wrapped with a deep touch: "I'm sorry."