"Dong dong dong—" There was a light knock on the door, and Winnie woke up from her sleep, and found that the blanket she was covering had fallen to the floor, so she stretched out her arms to pick it up and threw it on the floor. Next to the pillow, covering his face, the light of day is really annoying.

"Winnie, Sarah called you." Ruona knocked on the door again: "What did you do to your phone?"

"Shut it off." Winnie lay on the bed and said to her mother through the door: "It will disturb people's dreams."

"Your dream is over." Ruona urged, "Get up quickly."

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"Good morning, Dad." Winnie gave Mark a good morning kiss.

"Good morning, dear." Mark turned a page of the newspaper in his hand, looking a little frowning.

"You ruined the peaceful atmosphere in the morning, Dad." Winnie said relentlessly, "What happened?"

"What?" Mark didn't understand Winnie's words: "What do you mean by 'breaking the peaceful atmosphere in the morning'? I didn't make any sound."

"You are frowning, that's enough." Winnie picked up the milk on the table and took a sip.

"Kids don't care about adults." Mark didn't want to get entangled with this ghost.

Winnie made a sound from her nose, expressing her disdain for Mark's statement.But Ruona patted her on the shoulder: "Lady, please." Because of the bacon in Ruona's pan, Winnie didn't make a sound.

"Who made your eyes swollen, Winnie?" Ruona looked carefully at the faint dark circles under Winnie's eyes, and said with a smile.

"Had a nightmare."

"What nightmare?" Ruona leaned forward interestedly: "Tell it out. When you have a nightmare, just tell it out under the sun, and the sun will make it disappear."

"Really?" Mark doubted. "My mom used to say that too. Then I told her the dream about her beating me up and she actually beat me up because I got a zero on a math test." !Ha ha!"

"There is no 'big sun' today." Winnie glanced at the listless sky outside, and helped Mark completely deny this statement.

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"Are you coming back for lunch today?" Ruona asked.

"Let me think about it." Winnie hurriedly put on her shoes in the hallway: "Les Miserables will be screened for two and a half hours, and then we will go to visit the drama club that Sarah is attending—anyway, I will call The call is for you..." Winnie opened the umbrella and rushed out of the house.

"Are you sure you don't want Mark to send you?" Ruona shouted from behind, but Winnie had already left.

"No, Ruona." Mark looked upset: "Don't tell Winnie now."

"She will know sooner or later." Ruona said firmly.

"Not now, Ruona." Mark finished the last bite of poached egg: "I don't want her to fall into pain so soon."

"She'll get through it, Mark. We'll all—" Rona put her hand on the back of Mark's, over the clutter of glasses and plates on the table, and squeezed it tightly.Mark's hands were cold, Ruona suddenly felt very sad.

"Maybe." Mark's eyes were out of focus, and he didn't know what he thought of.

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All the vehicles and pedestrians on the road came and went in a hurry. Under the gray rain, Winnie couldn't find an empty taxi, so she had to walk there.

"I'm 27 minutes late." Sarah took out her mobile phone and glanced at it: "Since when did walking in the rain become your hobby?"

"You should ask the evil taxi company." Winnie sat down next to Sarah without blushing at all, and she immediately smelled the faint smell of cigarettes on Sarah's body: "What about you? When did you become a nicotine lover?" of?"

"Don't criticize me." Sarah sniffed the scent on her clothes without any trace: "Your nose is really good." She took out a bottle of perfume from her handbag and sprayed it twice.

"Well, I don't care about you." For girls in the rebellious period, cigarettes are not something unacceptable.

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"I want to tell you something." Thinking of this, Winnie's mood suddenly fell.

"What is so serious." Sarah was taken aback. "Don't tell me you can't go to Garfield High School with me. How many good nights did I sacrifice to pass the exam just to be with you?"

"It's not this." Winnie shook her head, "I had a bad dream."

"What?" Sarah leaned forward interested.

"I dreamed about things that weren't so good, like... I felt like I was dead, of course, in a dream, but it was still scary... and there were people, not normal people, I couldn't see clearly They, I can't tell what they look like, but..." Winnie can see the picture in her dream when she closes her eyes, it is as clear as a painting in front of her eyes, the only problem is that the picture is a A water-soaked watercolor that lost its most important colors and images.This kind of feeling that everything seems to be in front of her eyes, but she can't grasp anything makes Winnie very uncomfortable.

"What 'not normal'? Superman? Iron Man?" Sarah didn't understand.

"It's not like that," Winnie said impatiently, "It's not that abnormal, they look like ordinary people, but I always think they're scary, I don't know why..."

Sarah didn't know what to say. Of course she didn't believe in supernatural things, but she still felt a little scared. Of course, Winnie was more worried: "Maybe, you know, just like the last time you dreamed about the end of the world, and the result was not Is "2012" coming out. Maybe it's the same this time, nothing to worry about, dear. I probably need to keep an eye out for the latest movie trailer, and then I'll find everything on the promotional poster."

"Maybe." Sarah's explanation still gave her a lot of comfort.

"Why are you so uneasy?" Sarah didn't understand: "The last time you dreamed about the end of the world, you were so happy, as if you had discovered a new continent, and you forced me to accompany you in fantasizing about the N possibilities of world destruction..."

"I don't know, Sarah." Winnie repeated. "I don't know. It just suddenly occurred to me..."

"Rainy days always make people feel down, don't think about it, Winnie," Sarah's face suddenly flushed suspiciously: "Want to meet my new boyfriend?"

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"You didn't tell me that you have a boyfriend." Winnie's attention was shifted immediately. Compared with those illusory dreams, the boyfriend of her good friend was more attractive: "It's too dishonest."

"I'm telling you right now, Winnie White!" Sarah couldn't bear Winnie's surprise.

"Where is he?" Winnie scanned the audience: "Don't tell me he doesn't understand the duties of a boyfriend as a driver and flower protector."

"Of course he's here," said Sarah. "He's gone to get us drinks. Remember to be nice for a while, okay? I don't want you to scare him away."

"What do you mean I scared him away?" Winnie was very dissatisfied: "No boy has ever seen me react like this, unless he is blind."

"You know how picky you are, but now we're talking about my boyfriend, okay?" Sarah exhorted, "Take it easy."

"I will," promises Winnie, "as long as he buys my favorite drink. You don't think he doesn't even know that, do you?"

"Restraint, restraint." Sarah reminded, she saw that Jack had already run towards this side.She stood up and greeted her boyfriend.

"Jack, this is my best friend, Winnie." Sarah introduced them: "Winnie, this is Jack."

"Hello." Jack smiled at Winnie, showing his white teeth.

"Hello," Winnie said.A sunny boy, this is not the type that Sarah usually likes. Winnie speculates maliciously how long Jack's boyfriend will last. At present, the longest record of Sarah's previous boyfriend is 7 months.

"Sarah said you don't drink carbonated drinks." Jack handed over the green tea in his hand: "I bought green tea."

"Thank you." Winnie had to say that Jack was quite smart.

"Let's go in." Sarah took her own milk tea: "The movie is about to start."

The author has something to say:

Since everyone said that they didn't understand, Zongzi had to get rid of his habit of never spoiling.

Hint for this chapter: Title of this chapter.Who is Winnie.her nightmare.

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