Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

That night, Shen Ci fell asleep with Qi Song in his arms.

Qi Song's hand didn't seem to let go of his waist, and his face was pressed against his chest. I don't know if it was his illusion. When his sleepy eyes were blurred, he could always hear the sound of sighs. This sound seemed to hit him directly. His heart was pulling his heart, and his heart was also aching.

He didn't know how he woke up the next morning. When he woke up, the person next to him hadn't opened his eyes, but his brows were furrowed, there were bursts of sweat on his forehead, and his emotions were struggling. Very disturbed.

Although he was hugging his body, his head was turning restlessly. It lasted for a long time, and Qi Song called him several times before he gradually woke up.

He took out a few tissues and wiped the sweat off Shen Ci's forehead, and said softly, "What's the matter, did you have some nightmare?"

Shen Ci slowly opened his eyes, the pupils were dotted with red, and the eye sockets were faintly wet, and he didn't return to his senses for a long time.

Qi Song felt a little strange, what kind of dream did he have that made him look so fragile even though he was always strong, so he patted his face lightly, and said lightly, "You're back to your senses."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged his body into his arms, "I dreamed...you left me."

Qi Song's heart was stabbed by something, obviously he didn't know anything yet, but why did he always feel... as if he knew something, this kind of pain is real.

Qi Song could clearly feel the pain he was enduring, and he even endured it very hard.

Qi Song reached out and gently stroked the hair on the back of his head, his voice was soft with a smile, "I also had a dream last night, dreaming that the two of us left here together, and went to a place where no one knew us. place to live a carefree life.”

These words successfully diverted Shen Ci's attention, he let go of Qi Song's body, sat up, looked at him face to face, "Really?"

Qi Song clearly noticed the strong hope in his eyes, as if he thought this dream was about to come true.

Qi Song couldn't bear to give up his hope, stretched out his finger and scratched his nose, "Of course it's true, I can still lie to you."

Qi Song didn't realize that his face was pale and disfigured at the moment, no matter how much he smiled, he didn't look so energetic.

Shen Ci held his palm, and kisses passed through his fingers, as if he was treating an extremely precious treasure, "I also hope that this dream can come true, that I can be with you... already Use up all my luck."

"Me too, Shen Ci, to be honest, I hope you can be happy. What happened yesterday should have scared you. I have known you for so long, but I have never seen you like yesterday, so that last night I had nightmares, don't think too much, it will be very stressful, and I can't even rest well."

Qi Song's tone was very serious, and now these words sounded like he was explaining something.

Shen Ci stared at him for a long time with beautiful and deep eyes, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

It's rare to see him so obedient, now Shen Ci seems to obey his words, and never refute him again, such obedience and gentleness, Qi Song suddenly felt very useful.

Qi Song stretched out his palm and rubbed Shen Ci's ink hair scattered on his forehead, and said with a satisfied tone, "Okay, you're really good today."

The weather here is so unpredictable. It was a heavy rain just yesterday, but this morning, the bright sunshine faintly shone in through the tulle curtains, and sprinkled on the two of them, as if they had crossed a layer of gold. Very nice.