At night, she woke up once, and she woke up from a nightmare. The scene in her dream was like the time when her mother went crazy. She was unkempt, ragged, ragged clothes, no focal distance, no one knew anyone, she was locked in a dark room all day long, and her body smelled unpleasant. She grabbed and ate with her hands when she was eating. Sometimes she knew people, sometimes she didn't know anyone, and chased and beat people when she saw them...

The man's regular breathing sound was above his head, and his arms were hot. She raised her chin and looked at his side face outlined by the dark light. Her brows were furrowed and her fingers slowly grabbed the corner of the quilt.

This dream is a fear hidden in the heart that no one knows, and is even more shocking than death. Death is at least a peaceful death, leaving people with dignity.

But going crazy means losing your mind, not knowing anything, not having dignity, not being decent, which is the most difficult thing for her to accept.

The days when my mother went crazy were the most difficult years in her life. Qiuhua often hid in the quilt and hugged her tightly at night, asking her tremblingly: "Sister, I'm afraid, what's wrong with my mother? What's wrong with our mother?"

She couldn't answer, and didn't know how to answer.

Later, Qiuhua stopped asking. Perhaps the little girl hid this fear in her heart like her, and only dared to take it out when it was late at night and lick the pain alone.

She moved, and the man holding her tightly opened his sleepy eyes and kissed her face, but his palm wandered unscrupulously in the quilt: "Why don't you sleep? Have a nightmare? Tell me, what nightmare are you having?"

"I don't remember very much." She pressed her forehead and got up from his arms, "I'll go to the bathroom."

In the darkness, he looked at her jade-like figure, picked up the clothes that had fallen all over the floor little by little, from the end of the bed to the door of the bedroom, and then hugged all the clothes, and the figure disappeared outside the door that was gently closed.

Ning Juexi reached out to the bed cabinet and habitually tried to find a cigarette. After touching a strange pen holder, he stopped his hand. He forgot that this was not his villa, but someone else's house.

His narrow eyes narrowed, and his hands were folded behind his head. He wouldn't care about the two things today, but looking at her innocent face, an unknown suffocation rose into his heart.

She didn't care, he was angry, she wanted to care, but he didn't let go, but he felt unreasonable and extremely bored.

I wanted to hold her tightly, but I didn't dare to hold her too tightly, and I was worried that the past would happen again. I wanted to let go, but I couldn't bear to let it go. I always wanted to know what she was doing, and I wanted to be by her side all the time, even if I did nothing, I was relieved.

Haha, Pei Jie once said that only men and women in love will be worried about gains and losses. He thinks he should be in this state now.

The state he wanted her tonight was back to the past. To be honest, it was good that the two of them were in harmony, but what he cared about the most was not this. What he cared about was that her heart had not seemed to be completely opened. He understood that the matter of forcing her that year left an indelible shadow in her heart and could not be eliminated in a short time.

Take your time.

Perhaps, he could find inspiration from the hearty joy of fish and water that the two enjoyed in the mountains, recreate another scene and environment that relaxed her, and then allow her to completely open herself and throw away the shadows of the past.

Qiu Yinong threw her clothes into the dirty laundry basket in the bathroom, and casually found a set of pajamas to put on. He turned on the faucet and found that his hands were shaking very hard.

Ning Juexi waited in the room for a long time, but she didn't see her coming back. He got out of bed and knocked on the bathroom door, calling her softly: "Dan Qian."

There was only the sound of water inside, without her answer. He changed his face, raised his foot and walked to the door, opened and ran in.

Qiu Yinong had recovered from his calmness and was washing his hands under the faucet. He was startled when he rushed in, especially when he rushed in without wearing clothes. The water dripping in his hand fell down, and he opened his eyes wide and looked at him: "What happened?"

"You didn't open the knock on the door, I thought..." He stopped his voice and didn't want to continue.

She raised her hand and wiped her hands with a dry towel. She pulled a bath towel, and ran to him with a starry smile on her eyebrows. After he surrounded the important parts, she reached out to his neck and put them on her joke: "You think too much, I won't be unable to think too much about the dissonance between you and me in the bed."

"Well, I'm thinking too much." He circled her arms around her waist, his forehead touched her, his nose rubbed intimately with the tip of his nose, and his eyes were bright: "The day after tomorrow is the last day of the holiday, and I want to take you on vacation."

“Where to go?”

"Shengshi developed a submarine resort hotel six years ago. It was just completed last month and is now in the trial operation stage. Do you want to go?"

"It sounds amazing." Her eyes were shiny, she turned her head and thought for a while, and said with interest: "I want to go and have a look."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements." He held her buttocks and suddenly picked her up, looking at her from top to bottom, his voice was extremely pleasant: "Can you sleep now? Her Majesty the Queen."

She wrapped her bracelet around his neck, held back her smile and said in a cooperative manner: "Okay, I'll sleep with you."

Well, thinking about the undersea resort hotel, Qiu Yinong has some impressions. It seems that he has seen relevant reports on the news. It is the largest development plan he planned since he took office as executive president a few years ago. It is a luxurious underwater world created by demolishing huge sums of money. I heard that more than 100,000 people have registered during the construction alone, and I will inform you immediately when requesting it to be put into use.

Unable to help, she began to look forward to it.

The next day, early morning.
Chapter completed!