His dream...is over?
The young man clenched his fists and looked confused.
However, he didn't want it to end.
However, he still wants to continue dreaming...
Is it no longer possible?
...
"Nan Nan!"
The young man suddenly came back to his senses.
The person in front of him surprised him, "Mom?"
"dad?"
"You are not-"
In the building over there?
The young man looked at the residential buildings over there.
When did they come?
He suddenly opened his eyes wide and started searching around the pavilion.
However, there was only such a small space in the pavilion, so he didn't have to look for it at all, and everything could be seen at a glance.
Not here?!
...
"Nannan, are you looking for classmate Xiao?"
Father Yu quickly realized his son's sudden abnormal behavior and said, "He is already gone."
"gone?"
The young man's voice changed slightly, "When?!"
"just now."
Father Yu thought of the previous scene.
Classmate Xiao came over to say goodbye to them.
While they were still hesitating whether to ask anything, Xiao Xiao had already turned around and left.
Having missed the opportunity, they could only look at Classmate Xiao's back, and regretfully gave up the plan of asking.
...
"Nannan, do you have something to do with classmate Xiao?"
Mother Yu asked with concern.
There are some doubts in my heart.
Wasn't this kid just talking to classmate Xiao in the pavilion?
Now that classmate Xiao has left, it means that their conversation is over.
But the look of this child...
Did you suddenly remember a question you forgot to ask?
...
The young man opened his mouth.
He closed his mouth again.
After repeating this several times, he sighed deeply in his heart and showed a wry smile on his face.
He shook his head, "It's okay."
"It's just that I was distracted for a while."
"When I came back to my senses, I was a little surprised to find that the man was gone."
...
"oh."
Mother Yu had no doubt that he was there, and she raised her eyebrows in a funny way, "You kid, how can you still be in a daze when talking to others?"
Father Yu frowned slightly, "What do you mean that person?"
"Not polite."
"Classmate Xiao is older than you, just call him brother Xiao."
"Xiao...brother?"
The boy's facial features wrinkled together.
"What? If you don't call him brother, what is his name?"
Father Yu couldn't help but said angrily when he saw his son looking constipated, "Do you want to call me uncle?"
"They are not that big."
"......oh."
The young man responded reluctantly.
...
"Let's not talk in the pavilion anymore."
Noticing the figure approaching not far away, Mother Yu spoke.
"Let's go, let's talk about it when we get home."
She took her son's arm and walked forward.
"Mom, I can walk by myself."
The young man was a little dissatisfied.
He is no longer a child and needs to be held by his parents when he walks.
Mother Yu ignored the young man's words and asked, "Nannan, what did classmate Xiao say to you just now?"
Yu's father, half a step behind Yu's mother, pricked up his ears.
He was also curious about this issue.
After all, no matter how you look at it, classmate Xiao's request to talk to Yu Nan alone is too abrupt.
It's too inexplicable.
He really couldn't guess what classmate Xiao would tell his son.
...
The young man was stunned.
What was said?
He told me that the mysterious voice that had been playing hide-and-seek with him so that he could only hear its voice but not see its face was a monster.
It was said that his temperament changed drastically due to the influence of dreams.
Philip, who told him about the dream, was leaving him.
so......
His dream is over.
...
His dream is over.
The young man's lips moved slightly and he read each word in his heart.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath.
To be continued...