Limited Time Hidden Marriage - Chapter 1288
Chapter 1288 I seem to dream of a little boy
He thought he could hold back, but in the end he missed her too much, so he went to her like crazy in the middle of the night.
Missing this thing has always been accumulated day by day. Time cannot be a good medicine, but a deadly poison.
Bai Youran suddenly plunged into Lu Ziyao’s arms, holding him tightly and refusing to let go, “I miss you so much, I miss you too much to eat and sleep.”
“Fool, even if I’m not around, you have to eat and sleep well, you know?”
Hearing this, Bai Youran suddenly changed her face and asked grievously, “Master, are you going to abandon me again?”
Lu Ziyao couldn’t laugh or cry, “Who said he was going to abandon you? I’m just making an analogy.”
Bai Youran shook his head into a rattle, “No! Not even an analogy!”
“Good, good.” Lu Ziyao held Bai Youran into his arms again. “Then I won’t say anything, I won’t say anything.”
Leading Bai Youran to stroll along the uninhabited street, Lu Ziyao felt an unprecedented tranquility. It was as if he had relaxed all over his body, he could not think about anything, just enjoy the moment.
He suddenly remembered what Wen Churan had said to him during the day.
She begged him to deceive Bai Youran forever and never let her know the truth.
Since the lie has already begun, it cannot be dismantled.
Because the truth is always bloody.
After the walk, Bai Youran was sleepy, and Lu Ziyao took her back to the villa to fall asleep.
Bai Youran did not expect Lu Ziyao to follow herself into the bedroom.
She was surprised, “Master… are you going to sleep with me?”
Lu Ziyao nodded.
Bai Youran was suddenly madly surprised, and was a little bit incoherent with excitement, “Master…you…you didn’t want to sleep with me before.”
Lu Ziyao held her head with a big hand, “That was before, now it’s different.”
Now, he wants to see her all the time.
Late night, Lu Ziyao hugged Bai Youran. He was about to fall asleep when he heard the person in his arms mutter in a dream.
“Xun…Xun…”
Lu Ziyao immediately opened his eyes and looked at Bai Youran. She frowned, her expression seemed a bit painful, and she kept making rapid calls from her mouth.
“Xun…Xun…”
There are too many complex emotions in her call.
Sorrow, nostalgia, reluctance, worry.
Xun? Is it Sheng Zhixun? !
In the dark night, Lu Ziyao’s eyes instantly cooled.
Woke up the next day, Bai Youran felt a splitting headache. When he went downstairs, he found that Lu Ziyao had not gone to the hospital.
Seeing her yawning, Lu Ziyao said, “What’s wrong? If you’re still sleepy, go to bed again. It’s still early.”
Bai Youran shook her head, lay down on the dining table, and muttered, “I didn’t sleep well last night. I always had some strange dreams.”
Hearing this, Lu Ziyao, who was making breakfast, stopped.
He remembered Bai Youran’s call last night.
浔…
“What did you dream about last night?” He asked casually.
Bai Youran frowned and seemed to be thinking about something. “I don’t know, anyway, it’s messy. I seem to… dream of a little boy. He kept crying in front of me, crying and asking why I didn’t go to him, but… I don’t even know that little boy, where can I find him!”
“Then do you know what his name is?”
Bai Youran shook her head, “I don’t know, I’m in my dream… I seem to be stupid and didn’t say anything. I just watched the little boy cry in front of me, crying miserably, as if I really did something to apologize to him. It’s like it!”
(End of this chapter)