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This is Changyun's favorite song recently. He thinks the atmosphere is more suitable for the moment. Isn't this person imprisoned here?Then he should be yearning to travel all over the world, right?

After singing, he looked at the man with a smile, looking expectant, as if he wanted to praise him.

"Thank you, it's very nice." For thousands of years, this is the most beautiful voice he has ever heard.

"Then I'll sing it to you next time."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Standing up, Changyun walked to the symbiotic flower vine. He wanted to reach out to touch the familiar face, but before he touched it, his finger was stabbed by the tangled flower vine.

Changyun hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"I'm leaving. I'll come see you tomorrow night. What stories do you like to hear? Tell me, and I'll tell you."

"I want to hear a story about freedom, please tell me," the man was a little happy looking at the young man outside through the flower vines.

"it is good."

......

As soon as the alarm clock rang, Changyun opened his eyes from the bed, but suddenly there was a tingling pain in his finger, and when he looked up, it turned out to be...

"Damn it," Changyun was stunned looking at the wound on his finger, "Isn't this stabbed by a flower vine? Why do you still have it when you wake up?"

"Aren't I dreaming, where did I really go?"

In this regard, Chang Yun was puzzled.

When he went out, he looked at Yan Xiu's room and thought, could it be that just because he saw the painting, he could enter the world in the painting through a dream?

Is it so strange?Do you want to be so fantasy?

Holding such doubts, Changyun waited for a whole day, and that night, Yan Xiu came back, and according to the characteristics of that delicious ghost, he was held down until the early morning.

but......

Looking at Yan Xiu who was sleeping next to him, he asked tentatively, "Yan Xiu."

"Ok?"

"If I was dragged from the bed while I was asleep, would you find out?"

"..." Yan Xiu laughed, and patted Chang Yun's butt speechlessly, "What are you thinking? There are so many bodyguards downstairs, who can drag you away? Besides, am I still there? "

"Oh, all right."

He was really afraid that he would be taken away by Huavine somehow.

An Xin closed his eyes, and Chang Yun fell asleep again. Not surprisingly, he came to the world in the painting again.

After chatting all night, when Changyun left, he deliberately stretched out his hand to let Huateng take a bite, enduring the pain until the blood was dripping.

The man asked puzzledly, "Why are you?"

"I want to try whether I came here in my body or in a dream."

"...???" The man was even more puzzled, thinking that the child has a brain problem, right?

......

"Tianyun, Changyun," the familiar call sounded in his ears, and Changyun opened his eyes with a flash in front of his eyes. The soft quilt under his body told him that he had returned to reality.

And on the ceiling, those weird paintings were 'looking' at him.

"Tianyun, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Xiu's voice was a little anxious, he was sleeping soundly, when suddenly there was a smell of blood, he woke up and pulled back the quilt to see that Changyun's left arm was dripping with blood.

Damn it, the little guy was obviously sleeping in his arms, how could he get hurt?

Changyun was still a little dazed, and then he was awakened by the pain in his arm. When he saw the injury on his wrist, he felt that it was more terrifying than seeing Sadako crawling out of TV.

This......

"Yan Xiu, did I really not get dragged away by something strange in the middle of the night?"

"What are you dragging on? I'll hold you all night."

Not caring too much, Yan Xiu hurriedly called Qing Shaoyu, and asked the servant to prepare hot water immediately.

In the middle of the night, the old butler thought that his husband was so excited that he hurt Changyun again, but when hot water was served, he realized that it was not Changyun's butt that was hurt, but countless bloody cuts on his arm.

The light gray bed sheet was already stained red with blood.

Qing Shaoyu also rushed over quickly, and was shocked when he saw Changyun's injury.

"What did you do? Why is it so exciting to play in the middle of the night?"

"Did you let your arms bleed for fun?" Qing Shaoyu rolled his eyes, and Chang Yun was a little speechless.

"How did that happen?"

"I don't know either," Chang Yun looked at Yan Xiu suspiciously, "Yan Xiu, how did you find out?"

Yan Xiu frowned slightly, feeling that this fact was too strange, "The smell of blood was too strong, so I woke up and found that it was your arm that was bleeding."

Inexplicably, Changyun was injured.

Until the bloodstains were cleaned up and everyone was able to see the wound clearly, but this...

Yan Xiu: "What bit this wound?"

Pointing to the red mark next to the wound, Qing Shaoyu said: "Not only that, something should have strangled the arm first, and then bit it."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at Changyun in unison.

Shrugging his shoulders, Changyun looked confused, "I don't know, if Yan Xiu hadn't called me, I would still be asleep."

The dream was too mysterious, he didn't want to tell these two people.

But one thing is very strange, don't the symbiosis flowers suck blood after the thorns pierce the human body?Why did he turn into a 'human face' among the flowers and bite him when he came to me?

While Yan Xiu and the others were not paying attention, Chang Yun secretly glanced at the paintings on the ceiling.

I felt something was wrong in my heart.

......

After treating Changyun's wound, Qing Shaoyu didn't leave. Yan Xiu asked him to sleep in the guest room so that he could deal with emergencies. Who knows if Changyun would fall asleep and have an accident?

It's okay to hurt your arm, but what if you hurt your neck?The bleeding lasted for a while and then it was gone.

However, as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Xiaoyu peeping at the door of the room. Seeing him coming down, he asked, "Doctor Qing, what's wrong with Changyun?"

Looking at the little boy in front of him, Qing Shaoyu whispered mysteriously: "Your husband is so cruel, he cut his arm and bled a lot."

After finishing speaking, he went into the next room, leaving Xiaoyu in a daze.

Xiaoyu was really stunned. Yan Xiu was so kind to Changyun, but he still abused him like this on the bed, cutting him with a knife?Is it too cruel?

He had no doubts that Qing Shaoyu was lying, because he just went to peek at the bed sheets that the servants had replaced.

The large bloodstains on the light gray bed sheets were so frightening that the laundry lady was shocked.

Returning to the room, he hesitated for a while, but after all, the edited message was not sent.

......

After the servant changed the clean sheets, the two fell asleep again, but Changyun slept alone, and Yan Xiu stared at Changyun—watching him sleep.

Because he wanted to figure out how that strange injury came about.

However, this time Changyun slept peacefully, and even because of dreaming, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was a little flattered.

But Changyun didn't dream of the symbiotic flower this time, what he dreamed of was the beautiful and noble woman in red.

The woman offered to teach him how to play the piano, and he reluctantly agreed.

He thought that when he learned it, he would play it to the 'Yan Xiu' in his dream.

......

When Changyun went downstairs for dinner the next morning, he found that Xiaoyu had been staring at him with strange eyes.

Chang Yun was puzzled, "What's wrong? What are you looking at me for?"

Biting his chopsticks, Xiaoyu tentatively asked, "Did you get hurt last night?"

Changyun didn't speak, just showed him the gauze-wrapped arm, and then bowed his head to eat.

After the meal, I rushed to the crew directly, because it was a costume drama, I was wearing long robes, and the wound didn't bother me, and the wound was on my left hand, so it didn't hinder me from holding a sword.

In this way, he was filming or attending classes during the day, and dreaming at night, and a week passed quickly.

Li Zechen who was beaten didn't bother him either, Changyun thought, is he not coming?But he obviously thought too much, and on the second day, trouble came to him automatically.

After the last class in the afternoon, Changyun went to the toilet alone, and when he came out, he was blocked by a boy.

Chang Yun knew him, he was Li Zechen's follower - called Li Xiao.

"What are you doing? You don't want someone to fight with me, do you?"

Li Xiao smiled, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the photo to show Changyun, "Have you seen it clearly? Come alone at night, there is a game that suits you very well."

"You moved my father?" Chang Yun clenched his fists instantly.

"No."

Li Xiao waved his fingers, "It's just a coincidence that in that hospital, we happen to have acquaintances. Your father's two nurses can guard against others, but can they guard against doctors?"

Looking at Changyun, Li Xiao smiled ironically, "Your father is already very pitiful, you don't want to see him suffer any other crimes, do you?"

Chang Yun stared at Li Xiao, at this moment, he really wanted to kill someone.

Li Xiao smiled and patted him on the shoulder, then took the cell phone from his pocket.

"The red Mercedes-Benz at the door, I will remember to get on it later."

"By the way, you'd better not tell anyone, otherwise... your father may have something that shouldn't have been added to him."

"Or, something less?" After speaking, Li Xiao swaggered away.

Standing in the toilet in a daze for a while, Chang Yun was so angry that he punched the wall, why?Why is everyone doing this to him?

Isn't it miserable enough?Do you have to force him to death?

After packing up his emotions and walking out of the toilet, he saw Wu Zihao waiting for him, "Zihao, why don't you go first today, I have something to do."

Wu Zihao was puzzled, "What's the matter? Do you need me to see you off?"

In the distance, Li Xiao was waving to him with his mobile phone, the meaning was obvious - if you dare to say it, your father will be in trouble now.

"No, I just want to go to the hospital to see my dad."

"Then I'll take you there, it's not far away."

"It's really unnecessary," Chang Yun dared not take risks, and rejected Wu Zihao's kindness, "Anyway, Li Zechen won't bother me anymore, and from now on, I don't need to bother you to send me off every day."

Hearing this, Wu Zihao chuckled, "Let me just say, the Li family is not stupid, just because of beating up and offending the young master, isn't that courting death?"

Chang Yun nodded slightly, thinking that the Li family is not stupid, but Li Zechen is not smart enough.

Looks like I'll have to bleed some blood tonight.

I don't know how those people will torture him.

After saying goodbye, he watched Wu Zihao's wild horse drive away, and tasted the red Mercedes not far away on the cloud.

And in the back seat, Li Zechen was sitting.

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