In fact, on the way of growing up, there are always such and such pain, some life and death, some separation, they have to bear.
Jun Mohan gently hugs Feng Sujin, "ah Jin, don't worry about me, just let me hold for a while."
Feng Sujin cleverly relies on Jun Mo's cold bosom, maybe she is really tired. In such a safe bosom, she soon falls asleep.
Holding Feng Sujin, Jun Mohan also gradually relaxed.
But half night, when many people are sleeping, they will dream some illusory scenes.
Just like Feng Sujin, she saw a lot of scenes, including her mother's leaving, her father's coma and the faces of her family.
Old lady Feng, Feng Xinjing, many, many
And the dead song qiuyin, Liu Shiya
It's like thinking over all those painful memories.
And the figures of these people are still flashing in front of her, talking to her, "fengsujin, fengsujin, ha ha..."
"Come on, come on, blood..."
All these strange figures make her whole body become cold and piercing, and all follow the cold, as if falling into the glacier.
She tried to struggle to wake up, but could not.
She also felt as if there were something cold around her. She was suffocating in her breathing and wanted to scream, but she could not.
Fortunately, it's Jun Mohan holding Feng Sujin. Otherwise, he could not feel anything different when he stayed up at night.
He felt that Feng Sujin's body was cold, which was not normal like ice.
He looked at Feng Sujin's face through the moonlight and found that she was sweating.
At this time, Jun Mohan's heart thumped, and he quickly shouted to Feng Sujin, "a Jin, a Jin, wake up..."
However, no matter how cold Jun Mo shouted, Feng Sujin did not move.
Jun Mohan quickly told all the people around him: "hurry up, shout everyone up, and father..."
Fortunately, Jun Zhengqi is not sleeping because of his discomfort, so he is not OK.
Jun Mohan's shout was solemn and serious. All of us found something wrong with the people around us and started to wake up.
Jun Mohan makes great efforts to shake the wind, but none of them works.
But he is really reluctant to fight against Feng Sujin. He can't help it. He can only bow his head and kiss Feng Sujin. He kisses her very hard, almost with his teeth.
"Please, a Jin, wake up..."
Maybe Feng Sujin can accept the voice of Jun Mohan. In her sleep, she feels the sunshine coming in, feels the warmth, and then slowly opens her eyes.
Seeing the moment when Feng Sujin opened his eyes, Jun Mohan felt that his own heart was alive.
Jun Mohan hugs Feng Sujin tightly, "a Jin, you wake up, wake up..."
Jun Mo's voice is a little hoarse, and there is a kind of fear mood spreading in his heart.
All the people who didn't sleep were trying to wake up the sleeping people, but at last two of them were completely frozen and unable to wake up.
Feng Sujin said vaguely, "what's wrong with me? I seem to have a terrible dream, and I'm afraid. "
Jun Mohan looks around, then squints and stares at a tree on the stone mountain. The tree is a bit strange, very thick and long, with thick branches, but it is not really dense, but like a snake.
Jun Mo suddenly thought of a book his mother showed him when he was a child. It seemed that there was such a thing in the book.