"But I still feel something is wrong. I have a very headache. It doesn't look like a dream."

Fang Xiang patted her head, like coaxing a child, and said, "Will I touch your head like this in reality?"

Liu Yulin shook her head, there was a faint mist in her eyes, but she pushed it back.

"That's right, you feel a headache because you in reality have a headache, so you in the dream also feel it, it's not you in the dream that hurts, it's a dream, understand?"

"understood."

"Go to sleep when you understand."

Liu Yulin closed her eyes obediently, and opened them again within five seconds.

"You give me a kiss."

"Eh?"

Liu Yulin said it as a matter of course, "Every time you dream, you will kiss me."

Fang Xiang looked at her, and she also looked at Fang Xiang, there was no blurred vision, only a piece of clarity.

Fang Xiang moved her lips, her nose was sore, she didn't say a word, leaned over and kissed her forehead, the fiery breath slowly sprayed, moistening Liu Yulin's eye sockets.

Liu Yulin choked up and said, "It's indeed a dream. Although the place of the kiss is a bit wrong, but if it wasn't a dream, how could Fang Xiang kiss me? It really was a dream, and I'm going to sleep."

As she said that, she closed her eyes, really closed them, and did not open them again, but her breathing was obviously unsteady, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and from time to time there were crystal water lights that wanted to spill out of the corners of her eyes, and she raised her head She froze back, turned and turned like this, several times, she didn't care about the injury on the back of her head, she rubbed against the wound several times, the pain made her lips tremble, but she didn't care.

Fang Xiang really couldn't stand it anymore, and when he saw her, he wanted to raise his head again, and he took the first step to press down on the back of her neck.

"Okay, cry if you want to cry."

Her frail lips trembled slightly, and she managed to squeeze out a choked-up sentence: "No, Fang wants to say that I'm not allowed to cry..."

"This is a dream, she can't control it."

"That's not okay, I don't want to make her angry, even if it's just a dream..."

Fang Xiang sighed slightly, and gently caressed her face with warm hands, stroking the corners of her eyes that were holding back tears.

"Open your eyes."

Liu Yulin's lips trembled so much that she could barely speak, "No, tears won't stop..."

The fingers that were caressing the corners of Liu Yulin's eyes slowly moved to her lips, and they were gently pursed as if to appease. The lips were a little dry and lacked the soft elasticity in memory, but still attracted Fang Xiang's fingers.

"Open your eyes." Fang Xiang repeated again.

Liu Yulin's tears were almost unstoppable, she tried her best to throw her head back, but Fang Xiang pinned her to the back of her neck tightly.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to make me angry? I asked you to open your eyes, why didn't you open them?"

These words finally had some effect, Liu Yulin trembled her eyelashes, and slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as I opened it, tears fell instantly, and I couldn't stop it at all.

Liu Yulin looked at her with tears in her eyes, but in a short while, the pillow was already wet, and she bent her lips, as if she wanted to smile, but the smile was more like crying than crying.

"This dream is too strange... I actually dreamed that Fang wanted to cry, it's so strange..."

She raised her hand to Fang Xiang, caressing that face that she had fantasized about countless times every day and night, her fingertips seemed to be trembling, wiping away the wet marks on that face little by little.

Fang Xiang sat on the edge of the bed with her, folded her hands, and rubbed her face like a cat.

"I'm crying, it's strange if you don't cry."

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Chapter 133 To have you for the rest of my life, being stupid is also a blessing

Liu Yulin stared at Fang Xiang intently, tears rolled down, but she was reluctant to blink, let alone wipe, her lips moved, and it took a long time before she murmured.

"Am I... dying? Otherwise, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Fang Xiang turned around and got down on the bed, half squatted on the edge of the bed and hooked her neck, buried his head in the crest of her neck, his hot breath mixed with tears wetted her ears.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I was in the ambulance?"

"what?"

Liu Yulin's voice was a little dazed, she raised her arm, as if she couldn't believe it, she hesitated and slowly put it on Fang Xiang's back, tentatively tightened first, then tightened, and finally let go completely, tightly Hugging her tightly, he almost exhausted all his strength!

Fang Xiang was afraid that she would pull the wound on the back of her head too hard, so he wanted to remind her, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"I was holding you in the ambulance and your blood ran down my arm and stained my sleeve red...

I looked at the blood and thought, if I didn't hear you fall, and then I went home like usual, I should eat, sleep, work, and occasionally go to see Shiqingguo, What will be the result?

When I didn't know, you were alone on the ground bleeding, no one paid attention to you, and no one cared about you, you were so alone, the night was so cold, the floor tiles were so cold, you might even be like this Die silently!And I don't know anything! ! !

Can you understand that feeling?

I would want to strangle myself!I wish I had a time machine to go back to the past, come back to you, and protect you no matter what!

I even had an illusion that I just came from a parallel dimension to save you.

Otherwise, why would I run to you out of nowhere and ask the food delivery boy to deliver food to you?

I know this is absurd and abnormal, but at that time in the ambulance, listening to the beeping of the car, dangling in a confined space, and looking at you unconscious, I suddenly had this feeling kind of illusion.

I was thinking at the time that human life is too fragile. If you really take off your shoes today, you don’t know if you will wear them tomorrow. What’s the point of my entanglement?

What Shi Qingguo said is right, grasping what is in front of you is the most real.

Nobody can predict the future, and it's really stupid to avoid the happiness you have because you are afraid of things that haven't happened yet. "

Speaking of this, Fang wanted to get up and look at Liu Yulin, without wiping away his tears, just with tears all over his face, he joked to himself: "What am I? If it is an epiphany in a cultivation novel, it can be regarded as an epiphany in a cultivation novel. Entering the foundation-building stage is also considered to be stepping into the ranks of cultivating immortals, and you will not be disturbed by the mundane world from now on, and you can only concentrate on your own cultivation."

Liu Yulin seemed to be still in a dream, staring at her intently, forgot to blink, forgot to shed tears, and even seemed to forget herself, with only one thought in her eyes.

Subconsciously, she followed Fang Xiang and muttered: "Cultivation?"

"Yes, practice."

Fang Xiang didn't care about himself, and raised his fingers to help her wipe away the tears on her cheeks. There was a faint smile on her thin lips, like beautiful jade fluorescent, dazzled Liu Yulin's dewy eyes.

Liu Yulin said mechanically unconsciously: "Cultivation... what?"

"Cultivate our little family, cultivate mutual trust, and start all over again."

"restart?"

"restart."

"Really, start over?"

"real."

Liu Yulin lowered her eyes, wandered her eyes for several times, then suddenly raised her hand and pressed down hard on the back of her head!

Fang Xiang quickly reached out to stop her!

Still a step too late.

The freshly stitched wound was immediately soaked with blood, and the gauze had a faint fishy color.

"Hiss! Ha! It hurts!"

Fang Xiang felt distressed and angry at the same time, wishing to pinch her twice so that her memory would be long.

"You still know it hurts? You know it hurts and you still touch it? It's a freshly stitched wound, really!"

As she spoke, she casually wiped away the tears on her face, stood up with the edge of the bed, and opened the curtain to leave, but before she could take a step, her sleeves were caught.

"Don't go, I know I'm wrong, I just... just couldn't believe it, so I pressed the wound to see if it hurts, I'm afraid I'm still dreaming."

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Fang Xiang helplessly patted her hand that was on his sleeve.

"It hurts if you don't need to press it, you are stupid, you can't tell the difference?"

Liu Yulin lowered her eyes and blinked her curled eyelashes, and the long eyelashes hung with a trace of mist.

"I've been in a daze after the pain for a long time, and I don't know whether it's real pain or fake pain, so... I'm a little scared. Really, I dare not even dream about starting over like this again."

Fang Xiang sighed helplessly, did not go out, raised his hand and pressed the beeper on the bed.

"What do you want me to say about you? Well, I won't leave, I just want to call the nurse to come and have a look,"

After not stopping for a long time, the nurse came, untied the gauze again and took a look at the wound. Fortunately, the thread was not broken, so there was nothing serious.

"Be careful, or you will have to suffer twice."

The nurse left, and Liu Yulin was still in the fog. She couldn't believe that everything was true. Her eyes were glued to Fang Xiang's body without blinking. It was obvious that there were bloodshot eyes, and her spirit was a little weak. But he still insisted on staying awake, as if everything would disappear when he closed his eyes.

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