I felt his hand gently stroking my hair. Slowly, his hand fell on my face. He also touched my face gently. The movement was so light and so gentle.

soft……

Then, I felt him pick me up and he thought I was asleep...

He should take me to the room to sleep.

Leaning in his arms, I didn't dare to move, for fear that he would know that I was pretending to sleep. If he found out, he would definitely lose his temper.

Then why did he carry me to the room to sleep?

Maybe I'm afraid I'll get sick or catch a cold if I sleep here.

And he promised Aunt Lan to take good care of me. If I get sick, he will have to take care of me, and there is no one at home now. If he doesn't take care of me, who will take care of me?

Are you just going to let me die of illness at home?

That's why he carried me back to the room.

Well, that's it.

Leaning in his arms, even though there was a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, I could still clearly smell the familiar scent of him, which was my favorite scent.

After arriving in the room, I felt him gently push the door open with his feet, and then gently put me on the bed...

No matter how gentle you are in covering me up with the quilt, this kind of movement and this feeling seems to have appeared in a dream, really appeared in a dream, it feels so real and real...

Why was the feeling that appeared in the dream so real and uncomfortable? Has anyone ever covered me with a quilt like this before? Has anyone covered me with a quilt so gently?

Who else will be there after mom and dad?

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger...

The more I think about it clearly, the more this question slowly creeps into my head, the more blurry it becomes...

However, the more this happens, the more I want to figure out what is going on...

But, slowly, slowly, my head began to hurt violently again. It hurt so much, just like last time, as if it was going to explode again.

Instinctively, I covered my head with both hands, trying to prevent my damn head from exploding...

"It hurts, it hurts..." I moaned feebly, it really hurts...

"What's wrong? Your head hurts again?" At this time, I heard Zheye's nervous voice.

Yes, it's Zhe Ye's voice. Although my head hurts now, I can clearly know that it is Zhe Ye's voice.

"It hurts so much, my head hurts so much..." The pain is getting worse and worse.

"Qiqi, Qiqi..." I seemed to hear the familiar voice in that dream again, so clear, so clear, really clear, yes, it is this kind of voice, very clear...

"You, you...you..." I resisted the pain and stretched out a hand, trying to catch the voice, but I couldn't.

However, I felt that my hand was held by a warm and powerful hand, and it was held tightly...

"Qiqi, are you okay, Qiqi..." At this time, those familiar voices hit my ears.

It's him, it's really him. The voice in my dream seemed to be this voice. The voice that called me last time was also this voice.

I want to open my eyes and see who he is?

Is it Zhe Ye? It seems that Zhe Ye's voice really seems to be Zhe Ye's voice...

I struggled to open my eyes. I resisted the pain and struggled to open my eyes. However, my eyes were blurry and I couldn't see clearly who the person was.

Who was that person who appeared in that dream, who was calling me in the dream...
Chapter completed!