After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

Fu Yanchuan was dreaming. After his rebirth, Fu Yanchuan did not sleep very well. Every night he was tightly wrapped in dreams, as if he was bound by an invisible net and could not break free.

In these dreams, Su Yaoyao's figure always appeared and disappeared. She had no smile and was cold. The Su Yaoyao in her previous life whose smile was as warm as early spring was now very far away from him.

It was so far away as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not reach it.

However, perhaps because Su Yaoyao slept with him that night, Fu Yanchuan's dream changed drastically.

Fu Yanchuan dreamed that Su Yaoyao forgave him. The indifference and alienation in her eyes were gone, and were replaced by tenderness and warmth.

They walked hand in hand in the sea of ​​flowers, as if they had returned to their carefree days.

He saw Su Yaoyao's smile, that smile was like a spring breeze, making his heart feel like sweet rain.

They took walks together and watched the sunset together. Every moment was filled with happiness and sweetness.

What was even more surprising was that they had a lovely baby by their side. The child inherited all their good qualities, and his big, lively eyes sparkled with curiosity and innocence.

Fu Yanchuan reached out his hand and gently touched Su Yaoyao's cheek. The sense of reality made him almost unable to believe that this was just a dream.

He hugged Su Yaoyao and the baby tightly, feeling this rare warmth and happiness, and his heart was filled with a satisfaction and peace he had never felt before.

Fu Yanchuan didn't dare to wake up. He was afraid that the morning light would break and the dream would gradually fade away. The moment Fu Yanchuan woke up, he found himself still lying on the cold bed with no one around him.

Afraid of the loss and emptiness that would surge in his heart, he knew that this beautiful dream was just an illusion, and Su Yaoyao and the baby were still so far away from him that he could not reach them no matter what. But he just didn't want to wake up.

He didn't want to wake up and look at the ceiling alone. Only he knew the mixed feelings in his heart.

The longing and desire for Su Yaoyao surged in like a tide, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He knew that he had to find a way to make the dream come true and let Su Yaoyao and the baby truly return to him.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning quietly slipped into the room, covering the quiet space with a layer of soft golden gauze.

Fu Yanchuan slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Su Yaoyao's well-behaved appearance. Looking at that little face, he listened to her soft and even breathing, as if carrying the freshness of morning dew.

A doting smile appeared on Fu Yanchuan's lips, and a warm feeling surged in his heart - fortunately, she was still here and did not leave.

He looked at the sleeping girl, moved his body, and then got up carefully. Every movement was so cautious, for fear of waking up the sleeping girl and ignoring him, afraid that she would look cold and indifferent again.

Looking at that adorable face, he couldn't control himself anymore. He thought it should be okay to give her a kiss, she shouldn't wake up.

Thinking of this, he turned over and couldn't help but kiss Su Yaoyao's forehead gently. The action was full of endless tenderness and cherishment.

Su Yaoyao was still sleeping soundly and dreaming. She seemed to feel something in her dream, as if a big mosquito was biting her.

She hated big mosquitoes the most. When she was a child, her father didn't give her mosquito coils or mosquito nets in the summer, so she was often bitten by big mosquitoes.

Feeling the bite of the big mosquito, Su Yaoyao frowned and subconsciously raised her hand and slapped it, wanting to kill the big mosquito.

"Pa," a slap hit Fu Yanchuan on the face.

Su Yaoyao was not very strong, and the slap she gave him was not very painful, but it made Fu Yanchuan feel an inexplicable sadness in his heart. Did Yaoyao do this on purpose?

He knew in his heart that even if it was intentional, he could understand that she was still worried about the things in the nightmare. He also understood that these past lives really happened, and he didn't blame her.

As long as she was by his side, he would have a chance to make amends and win her heart back.

He gently held Su Yaoyao's hand and placed her palm against his cheek, as if silently expressing his determination and apology.

Fu Yanchuan took a deep breath and said softly, "Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I will prove it to you with my actions." After that, he got up to prepare breakfast. He decided to take better care of Su Yaoyao from today on and let her feel his sincerity.

When Su Yaoyao woke up, she saw a sumptuous breakfast on the table, and a note: "Remember to eat breakfast, I'll be back soon."

The signature is Fu Yanchuan.

Su Yaoyao's heart couldn't help but ripple. Could it be that he really changed...

Su Yaoyao had just put down the cutlery in her hand when Fu Yanchuan's video call request lit up on her phone screen.

She was slightly stunned, with a complicated emotion in her heart, but she still hesitated and answered the video.

As soon as the call was connected, Fu Yanchuan's familiar and gentle voice came over: "Yaoyao, are you full?"

Su Yaoyao nodded.

"Then... go to the cloakroom and take a look. The clothes inside were just delivered. See which ones you like? What do you want to wear today? Otherwise... I can help you with some advice."

His eyes on the screen were full of concern and expectation, as if Su Yaoyao could feel his warmth through the screen.

Su Yaoyao bit her lip lightly, feeling mixed emotions.

In this life, Fu Yanchuan has been trying hard to make up for past mistakes in various ways and win her trust again, but hurt is hurt, how can he forgive?

She stood up and walked towards the bedroom. The clothes in the cloakroom were indeed new, and each one was carefully selected to suit her taste. She gently brushed through the clothes and finally picked out a simple shirt and a pair of slim-fitting trousers.

"This is it," she said to the screen, trying to make her voice sound calm.

Fu Yanchuan smiled brightly on the other side of the screen: "I knew you would choose this one, it looks very elegant.

Then I have booked a restaurant, I will come back to pick you up in the afternoon and we will go eat together."

Su Yaoyao, "...Fu Yanchuan"