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"No!" Lin Cheng yelled, sitting up sweating profusely.

Another nightmare.

Lin Cheng panted heavily, unable to calm down for a long time.He is a bit resigned, and today is his second night here.After leaning on the bed for a while, feeling that his heartbeat still couldn't stabilize, Lin Cheng put on a coat and planned to go for a walk.

It's warm and cold, and the night in early spring is still cool.The moonlight is so bright that you can see the road ahead without turning on the lights.Seeing that he had nothing to do during the day, the housekeeper, Uncle Hu, asked him to follow him to the garden to see if there were any tree species he liked, so he could pick one and plant it in.Lin Cheng picked and picked among a truckload of saplings, and finally found two sunflowers in a corner.The flower growers knew the rules of the Shen family and did not dare to let him plant them. In the end, Uncle Hu made the decision, and there were two more sunflowers in the garden.

It was the first time Lin Cheng cultivated two plants of life. He didn't show it on the surface, but he cared very much in his heart. He always went to see if there was anything to do.This time he couldn't fall asleep, and he didn't know which way to go. He didn't expect that there was no one else sleeping besides him at this point. When he realized it, the two of them had been staring at each other for a long time.

Shen Kuo looked up and down silently: wearing pajamas, looking dazed, sweating profusely, there is only one conclusion - having a nightmare.

"Can't sleep?" As if startled by his voice, Lin Cheng's forehead was covered with sweat again.

I'm that scary?Shen Kuo was a little depressed.

Lin Cheng couldn't make up his mind what to say for a moment. He didn't know why, but his heartbeat, which was originally calm, became violent after seeing this person. It was so loud that he couldn't think. .The perfunctory was too obvious, and Lin Cheng was too embarrassed to look up at him.The shoulders were suddenly covered with warmth, and it was the man who circled him.

"It's cold outside, let's go inside." As always, Shen Kuo put his arms around him, pressed half of his body over, and led him into the house.Lin Cheng was completely unprepared, he was filled with the smell of alcohol, and only then did he realize that something was wrong with him.Look carefully, although the face is serious and upright, the eyes are completely flying, and the footsteps are crooked and staggering, which is completely different from usual.

This is drinking too much?The hands and feet subconsciously dragged the person back. The person's body was hot, and even Lin Cheng's blood was boiling. The two of them had to walk for less than half an hour to reach the original 5-minute journey.

"Go inside and wait." Shen Kuo stood up as soon as he entered the door, and walked straight upstairs.Lin Cheng was worried and wanted to follow, but suddenly thought that the owners of rich families value privacy, so he hesitated for a while and still didn't follow.Turning his footsteps, he planned to go to the kitchen to cook some hangover soup for him.

After it was cooked, Lin Cheng was unsure whether to send it up to him, and when he was struggling, Shen Kuo came down again, and Lin Cheng hurried over with a bowl.

"Drink a bowl of hangover soup."

"I didn't ask you to stay in the room." The two spoke at the same time, but Lin Cheng was suddenly scolded and couldn't react.

"Did you cook this?" Shen Kuo asked after noticing the soup in his hand.

He really wanted to say yes, but he was afraid that he might think that he boiled it and would not drink it, so Lin Cheng didn't know how to answer.

This child will not have a problem with his brain, Shen Kuo is a little worried, it is so difficult to answer a question.

"Don't hesitate, is it right?" After drinking, Shen Kuo's patience plummeted, and he urged impatiently.

"Yes." Heartbroken, Lin Cheng chose to respect his heart, and admitted it neatly.

Shen Kuo looked at him, grabbed the bowl and drank it clean.

Seeing him take the bowl, Lin Cheng subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the bowl to wash, but Shen Kuo grabbed it.

"Swipe tomorrow, sleep now." Without waiting for his reaction, he dragged the person directly into the house.

After entering the room, Shen Kuo threw the person on the bed, then turned around and turned off the door and the headlights in the room, leaving only a small desk lamp beside the bed.

Lin Cheng didn't understand what he was going to do, so he sat up again, but was pushed back by Shen Kuo, and then the quilt was covered again.

This person didn't take care of anyone at first glance, Lin Cheng, who was suddenly suffocated by the quilt, thought.

Sitting beside him, Shen Kuo also got on the bed, Lin Cheng didn't dare to move, and the room was so quiet that he could hear the beating of his heart.After a while, Lin Cheng poked his head out cautiously, meeting the man's eyes.But why is this look not right, it seems to be disgusted?

Who is to blame for his appearance!Lin Cheng angrily turned over and turned his back to him.

Forget it, don't care about like a drunk.But what is this for?

Still curious, Lin Cheng gently turned around again.

The man seemed to be waiting for him to turn around, staring at him, Lin Cheng's breathing suddenly stopped, and the feeling of being deeply trapped came out again.

"The country is really beautiful. It's summer! The wheat is golden and the oats are green. The hay is piled up in the green pastures, and the stork is walking on its long red legs, talking loudly." It spoke Egyptian. It was a language he had learned from his mother. There were big forests around the fields and pastures, and deep pools in the forests..."

Is this telling him a story?Really raised him as a child.Lin Cheng was a little helpless, but his thoughts could not help but quiet down with the sound, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, pulling him into the abyss of dreams.

Finally, the sound of even breathing came from the side. Shen Kuo turned off the light, put the book on the bedside table, carefully got off the bed, and walked out lightly.

After closing the door, Shen Kuo couldn't help laughing, he hadn't been so careful in his own home for many years.Although he went out, Shen Kuo slowed down and went upstairs quietly.For so many years, he also often suffers from insomnia, and often wakes up from nightmares. He has always taken two medicines to survive and fall asleep, but he can't let Lin Cheng do the same.He searched and searched and finally found the only night when his mother read a story to lull him to sleep from the little good memory of his childhood. That Hans Christian Andersen fairy tale in the corner.

Let people wait for him in the house, and go upstairs to search for the fairy tale book that is about to be rummaged through.The study room, which was always neat and orderly, was turned into a mess by him, and he didn't bother to tidy it up. There was only one thought in his brain, which was paralyzed by alcohol and could not think, and that was the book.Finally, I found it at the top of the bookcase.There was a thick layer of dust on it, and Shen Kuo wiped it off carefully before going downstairs to find him.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw Lin Cheng walking towards him from the kitchen with something unknown.My heart was inexplicably a little angry, why didn't this person listen to him!Take a closer look, isn't the bowl filled with the hangover soup that he dislikes the most?In the past, when Shen Kuo was drunk, the cook would cook him hangover soup, but Shen Kuo never liked to drink it, and when he drank too much, he didn't like to be seen and always lost his temper. Occasionally, Uncle Hu came over to take a look when there was a commotion.

However, if Lin Cheng did it...

The unreasonable anger in my heart disappeared long ago, and Shen Kuo took the hangover soup and drank it down in one gulp.

Doesn't seem that bad to drink?

Seeing that Lin Cheng had to wash the dishes, Shen Kuo was inexplicably angry—whether he can sleep or not!What time is it!After dragging him to the bed, he was at a loss again.

How do you pronounce it?how to say?What tone is more appropriate?Can Bai Wuchang also tell fairy tales?

In the end, I was relieved to hear Lin Cheng's even breathing. He could be regarded as putting me to sleep, and I felt a little proud. It seems that I am quite good.

This night, both of them, who were plagued by nightmares, rarely had a good night's sleep.

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