When she thought of the boy who was hit far away by the car, she felt her heart suddenly beating very fast.
And at this moment, the trance-like voice that had cursed her mother suddenly appeared again, laughing arrogantly in her ears, and the tone was still so vicious, but this time, the voice was directed at her.
The speaker said, "Bai Zixin, you saw it. It was you who pushed your son to the scythe of death with your own hands. The real murderer is you. It was you who killed your son!"
"No, it's not me -"
Bai Zixin screamed, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, opening her mouth and gasping for breath, cold sweat slowly slid down her cheeks, and the bangs on her forehead were already wet with sweat, and they were sticky.
On my forehead, I felt very uncomfortable.
Luo Yuchen was a light sleeper. When Bai Zixin's body moved, he was awakened. He looked up and saw Bai Zixin sitting on him in a daze. His cheeks were still burning red. His whole body was not in the right state of mind.
, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.
"Are you having a nightmare?" Luo Yuchen stood up and hugged her from behind. His hot and moist breath blew against her ears, making her neck itchy and her already red earlobes became even redder.
Bai Zixin was still stunned and didn't speak. Luo Yuchen held her body with one hand and probed her forehead with the other hand. It was still hot. He looked up at the bottle again and saw that there was still most of the water in it.
It seems that he didn't rest long just now.
"Zixin, please sleep a little longer. You have a high fever. You are injecting water. Take a nap. I will call you after the infusion, okay?"
The scattered light in Bai Zixin's eyes slowly focused, and she finally turned her head to look at him, her voice still hoarse, "Yuchen..."
Zi Xin screamed softly, Luo Yuchen's eyes lit up, he grabbed her hands and put them in his palms, "I'm here, what's wrong, what nightmare did you have?"
"Forget it, let's not talk about that dream. Dreams are all reverses. Look at you being so scared. The hair on your forehead is soaked. Sit down and let me wipe it for you."
Luo Yuchen said, reaching out his hand to reach for the dry towel placed on the table, but Zi Xin suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand. Luo Yuchen was stunned, and the towel fell to the ground.
"Uh... forget it, it's already dirty. Just sit here for a while and I'll get you a new one, okay?"
As Luo Yuchen said this, he used his hands to lift Zi Xin, who was sitting on top of him, to the hospital bed beside him. Then he stood up and walked towards the disinfection cabinet where the towels were placed.
"Yuchen," Zi Xin watched Luo Yuchen walk away step by step, her body trembling slightly, and finally she couldn't help calling him, "I... have something to tell you."
Luo Yuchen frowned almost invisible.
Ever since Zi Xin woke up from a nightmare just now, her reaction has been strange. In the past, at the company, he would secretly observe her during her lunch break every day. Zi Xin would sometimes have bad dreams and then wake up suddenly, but
You can immediately adjust your mood and get back to work in excellent condition.
And after she woke up, she kept staring at him... Could it be that he still existed in her nightmare?
That's really not good news. He hopes that Zi Xin can fall in love with him, miss him every day, and dream about him every day, but not in nightmares.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zi Xin nervously clenched the corners of her clothes, bit her lower lip, and hesitated for a long time. She could only squeeze out half a sentence, "I...I..."