When night came, Nolan's house was still dark. He never turned on the lights at night. Admiral Sean left for a few days and called every day. No matter Sophia or Michael, they would come to see him whenever they had time. General Sean submitted a spiritual report of Nolan and asked for a long leave. The resignation report was suppressed. The members of the 19th squadron of Nolan's former headquarters didn't know from which channel they heard about him and Lu Zhen. Things that they didn't quite understand suddenly came to light. Don't worry about the hostile relationship at this time. The most important thing is that the eldest of their family lost his love and became insane. Basically, he would also call. Nolan was so annoyed that he pulled out the phone line and turned off his mobile phone. They took up too much time for him to get along with Lu Zhen.

How long did he sleep?

Nolan looked back at his watch. It was more than ten o'clock. He always sleeps and sleeps. When he wakes up, he can see Lu Zhen. For a time, he really missed Lu Zhen so much that he dare not close his eyes. He is afraid that once he closes his eyes, he will leave.

"Xiaozhen, you're hungry. I'll cook." Nolan rubbed his eyes and suddenly felt that it was not right. Lu Zhen was much thinner than Lu Zhen in his illusion. His hair was also cut short and his outline was much more obvious. But his eyes were full of gentle smile.

"I'm back." Lu Zhen says softly, the gentleness on the face almost can drip water.

Nolan was slow to respond, nodded and felt strange. Lu Zhen never said this to him. He looked at him puzzled. He could not tell whether it was an illusion or a dream.

It should be a dream.

Only in the dream, can there be such a real picture.

He saw Lu Zhen touching his face, and his warm touch made Nolan's eyes hot. It was a real dream. If he was hallucinated, he would not touch himself at all, and he could not touch Lu Zhen. He had long wanted to hold Lu Zhen, but he always held a mass of air.

Nolan suddenly pulled him into his arms. The real touch made his eyes red. This is Lu Zhen, his Lu Zhen. He can finally meet him. This dream is really wonderful. After Lu Zhen's death, he always dreams of their happy pictures in the past, never dreaming that Lu Zhen has ever seen him.

"Xiaozhen, Xiaozhen..." Nolan murmured to himself, crying. His strength was so strong that he almost broke his ribs. Lu Zhen felt some moisture on his neck, and his heart was throbbing with pain.

He stroked his shoulder every time, let the beloved vent in his arms.

Nolan suffered a lot.

He must be living in hell these days.

"Why is it so real? Is it really a dream?" Nolan touched his ears. It was chilly, but his body was so hot.

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Lu Zhen raises eyebrows, dreams?

He thought he was dreaming?

He smiles, holding his head, laughing extremely gorgeous, "Hey, beauty, what do you want to do to Xiaosheng in your dream?"

He deliberately teased Nolan, however, the tenderness and heartache in his heart could not resist, as if he would like to hold up all his own, only willing him to accept.

In the dark, Lu Zhen's eyes are frightening and full of amorous feelings. His eyes are beautiful. They are the most beautiful Phoenix eyes in Chinese aesthetics. In the dark, they are filled with water and deep feelings.

Nolan threw him down on the bed and kissed his lips.

It seems that I haven't written meat for a long time.