nostalgic dream

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Looking at the little person in front of her, Luo Jiaqi felt as if her heart had been cut by a sharp knife, and it was extremely painful.She gently comforted her and said, "It's okay. They say that dreams are the opposite. Am I not here? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Xia Zhimu looked at her without saying a word, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue fiercely. The sharp pain he imagined was not conveyed to the nerves because of her actions.She lay down helplessly, and murmured, "It turned out to be a dream again."

Until he woke up from a familiar place again, Xia Zhimu subconsciously slapped himself heavily, and the harsh "pop" sound echoed in the empty room, Xia Zhimu touched his hot face, but smiled up.This time it's not a dream.

She rubbed her sore sun xué, looking at the sun in front of her, she stretched out her hand to catch the mischievous sun that had been swaying in front of her eyes, and found that everything was in vain. stay.It wasn't until she regained her consciousness that the world was spinning dizzily before her eyes, and she pieced together the reasons for what was happening in front of her eyes from a lot of memory fragments in her mind.

A few days ago, she managed to appease Xichen, who lost her temper because of her presumptuous claims, and together with several other clubs in the academy, she perfectly completed the introduction meeting that Yu Jin helped lead. The last one last night The program is her personal show.That gentle woman has been looking at her with a smile in the background, maybe the lyrics are too provocative, or this woman can see the bottom of her heart in the dark for some reason, making her drunk, and then what?don't quite remember...

She knocked her useless head, it's too useless to get drunk so easily, right?She habitually took a sip of water from the water glass on the sideboard, but she didn't realize that it was not the usual pure water, but slightly sweet honey water.She got up and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her face and wake up. When she put her hand on the doorknob and was about to pull it down, she suddenly heard a small knocking sound outside the door.

Fear filled Xia Zhimu's heart in an instant.Thief? Robbery?Murderer?She looked around the room, but she couldn't find a self-defense weapon that was handy, so she picked up her guitar in distress. After all, life is important, and old friends will forgive me, right?

After taking a few deep breaths, Xia Zhimu finally prepared his mind, and moved slowly towards the direction of the sound.

She poked her head out cautiously, and she didn't see the thief she imagined in her eyes, but a strange yet somewhat familiar figure. "Sister Jia...Qi?" Am I still dreaming?But the feeling on the face is so real.

"Zhimu? Woke up? I'm sorry, did I wake you up?" Luo Jiaqi who heard Xia Zhimu's voice turned around, with a sorry expression at first, but the second she saw Xia Zhimu ,laugh out loud.This is not to blame for Luo Jiaqi, now Xia Zhimu poked his head, his body hid behind the door, his face was covered with red five-finger prints, and he held up a bag that looked like a guitar on his head.

Hearing Luo Jiaqi's laughter, Xia Zhimu's memories rushed back into her mind like a flood. After yesterday, they seemed to have attended the celebration banquet together. After the celebration banquet, Luo Jiaqi said that she would like to thank her and Yu alone Jin, and then went to a teahouse. Before sitting for a while, Yu Jin yelled that it was boring, and finally the three of them went to Qing Bar, where Xia Zhimu often performed, and had a drink with Yu Jin, and Luo Jiaqi started all over again. In the end, he watched the two of them quarrel with a good temper, clinked glasses with them occasionally, and then took a sip of the red wine.And then...don't remember.

But looking at Luo Jiaqi who was wearing her puppy apron and holding a spatula in front of her, she was suddenly blessed. Luo Jiaqi should have sent the drunken Yu Jin home first, and then sent herself home.Yu Jin lived with Xichen, at least she had someone to take care of her, but she lived alone, probably the kind-hearted Luo Jiaqi couldn't bear to leave her alone, so she stayed to take care of her.Ah, what a shame.

"Zhimu, let's have breakfast. Have you drunk the honey water I put by your bed? I'm sorry, I sent you back last night and found that there is no one else in your house. I don't feel relieved to leave you alone, so I will I stayed." The woman's pleasant voice was still so gentle, she was obviously the one who made her suffer, and even apologized to her, this silly woman.

"Ah...it's nothing, but sister Jiaqi took care of me all night." She put the guitar on her back behind her back and scratched her head in embarrassment.

Luo Jiaqi put the prepared breakfast on the dining table and was about to say something, when she looked up, she saw five finger prints clearly visible on Xia Zhimu's face, she walked up to Xia Zhimu anxiously, and touched Xia Zhimu's face , eyes full of worry and distress, "What happened to your face? It wasn't there last night? Does it hurt?"

Feeling the icy cold hand on her face, some strands of Luo Jiaqi's drooping hair were right in front of her eyes, she sniffed, it was a pleasant sandalwood fragrance.

"It's okay, I accidentally made it myself." She raised her head slightly, and wanted to give Luo Jiaqi a comforting expression, but when she raised her eyes, she bumped into Luo Jiaqi's eyes, and she saw the scars in Luo Jiaqi's eyes. She can't explain the feelings she can't understand, and there is a little self.

She took a step back in embarrassment, avoiding the ambiguous and dangerous distance, and changed the subject, "Hey, it smells so good. Sister Jiaqi, you must be very skilled. The smell makes me hungry."

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