Late at night, there was no light in the dark room. Even the moon was hiding in the thick clouds outside. It was dark inside and outside.

Shen Qingqing, with her eyes closed and her brows locked, looks like she is in pain.

In the dream full of fire, Shen's mother stands in the fire with an angry expression and stares at Shen Qingqing: "why don't you go home? Yingying keeps telling you to go home, but you don't go back. If you come back, I won't die. "

"You've done all this, you've done all this to me!"

In the dark, Shen's face is ferocious, and she pours on Shen Qingqing with a burning fire.

"Ma!"

Shen Qingqing tried to wake up her mother in a rage, but when she called out, the extremely hot temperature around her due to the fire suddenly disappeared.

When she opened her eyes, Shen Qingqing looked at the darkness in front of her eyes. For a moment, she didn't react. She was there. The next second, the warm yellow light on the head of the bed, Shen Qingqing was also held in a warm embrace.

"I'm here. It's just a nightmare. Don't be afraid." Leng Shaoheng coaxes Shen Qingqing and feels the people shaking in her arms. Leng Shaoheng wants to know what dream scares her like this.

Although Leng Shaoheng is curious, he knows that this is not the time to ask.

Under the comfort of Leng Shaoheng, Shen Qingqing's mood gradually subsided. A layer of sticky cold sweat on the body, wet the pajamas.

Shen Qingqing leans in Leng Shaoheng's arms and feels the warmth from each other. Her dream just now is too deep. How can she suddenly dream of this scene.

"Today is Shen Yingying's invitation to see me at home." Shen Qingqing said slowly, "I know my mother has the habit of taking a nap, so I didn't go back to disturb her. I changed the meeting place into a coffee shop across the street."

Shen Qingqing told Leng Shaoheng everything about Shen Yingying's appointment today, and repeated his dream.

"I know it's a dream, but it's more terrifying than reality."

The details ignored in daily life will be magnified infinitely after the death of relatives, which will become a kind of regret and be left in people's memory. When Shen's mother was alive, Shen Qingqing thought she was qualified in all aspects, but now she can find out some unsatisfactory details.

Although those details are trivial, they also become the grass in Shen Qingqing's memory.

"Don't put pressure on yourself. You're doing the right thing." Leng Shaoheng's cold voice rang out in the bedroom, rushing away the smoke in the dream, which also stirred up Shen Qingqing's mixed feelings in her heart.

Leng Shaoheng holds Shen Qingqing in his arms. He doesn't dislike Shen Qingqing's sweat at this time. Almost everyone hugs Shen Qingqing, making her surrounded by his warmth.

"You have two babies and me. You can't change the fact that there is a fire when you enter the old house. Maybe you and Shen Yingying are surrounded by the fire. " Leng Shaoheng calmly made a hypothesis, cut the key to the problem directly, and put an end to Shen Qingqing's wishful thinking from other aspects: "if you really go in, it's midnight that I miss you now. Maybe I will start to think through my dream, and then I will stop myself and go to heaven to find you."

As soon as Leng Shaoheng's voice fell, Shen Qingqing put his hand over his mouth and said, "you are a man. How can you say anything?"

The mouth is covered, but the corner of Leng Shaoheng's mouth rises. The temperature of the person in the arms is normal, and the palm is no longer cold.

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