"Oh, no!" The fear and pain of the last scene finally awakened an Ruixin from this long nightmare.

An Ruixin looked around blankly, but in March, she was in a cold sweat. She was as pale as a fish out of the water.

"Nightmare?" Ji Chengze's voice came from her head, with obvious worry and heartache, which finally made an Ruixin's eyes clear.

"Chengze, Chengze..." an Ruixin seems to grasp the life-saving straw, will grasp Ji Chengze hand, keep shouting his name.

"I'm here. I'm here." Ji Chengze will take people into his arms, not tired of should, such an Ruixin he had seen once before.

Ji Chengze frowned and asked tentatively, "have you had another nightmare? What did you dream of? "

An Ruixin felt trembling when she heard the speech. Thinking of the last picture, she suddenly looked up at Ji Chengze and said excitedly, "where's Ziyu? What about Ziyu? I just dreamt that he didn't come back, so... So... "

"It's nothing. It's just a dream. He's fine. He's still asleep. Don't get excited, take a deep breath, take a deep breath... "Ji Chengze patted an Ruixin on the back and comforted him in a low voice.

An Ruixin listens to Ji Chengze's words, her face is finally a bit more bloody, but she is still afraid.

I can't help it. This dream is so real that she thinks it may be her past life.

She died in a car accident, and Xiao Ziyu didn't survive. Before they even had time to see each other, they went to huangquan together!

"I want to go and see him."

Ji Chengze sees an Ruixin's fear. He always thinks that an Ruixin should not only dream about Xiao Ziyu's death, but never ask more.

Hesitated for a moment, compromise: "I accompany you."

An Ruixin just wants to see her younger brother as soon as possible. She has no objection to Ji Chengze's request.

Ji Chengze took the coat on the side and wrapped an Ruixin tightly. Then he took her to the next room.

It was already six o'clock in the morning and it was just dawn.

An Ruixin pushes open the bedroom door and sees Xiao Ziyu lying on the bed sleeping soundly. The hazy sunshine outside the window shines on him, which makes people feel warm.

Two children sleep on the side of the crib, small hands on the pillow, is also sleepy.

An Ruixin carefully goes to the bedside, turns on the bedside lamp, listens to Xiao Ziyu's steady breathing sound, because of the dream and the high heart finally can put down.

Ji Chengze followed her closely. Seeing that her tight body finally relaxed and her look relaxed, he took a light breath, supported her shoulder and said: "people say that night has thoughts and day has dreams. You can only dream of such things because of his nervous tension during this period of time. Don't worry. It's all over

She did not speak, but reached for his hand.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is really just a dream, but for her who has lived two lives, there is no way to regard it as a dream.

Because she knew that it was entirely possible.

Without Ji Chengze, an Ruixin can't live as happy as he is now. Without an Ruixin, Xiao Ziyu can't find the bone marrow and umbilical cord blood that can save him, and he may not be able to survive his twenties!