Until the day was about to break, Liu Liu just fell asleep.

Vaguely, she dreams again, fragmentary dreams, unable to piece together completely.

In the dream, for a while, she was naughty when she was a child, and was beaten by her father with a feather duster, and then the voice of her mother crying.

While she was riding a bicycle, shuttling through the campus, while a man was biting a cigarette, looking back at her in the moonlight.

And that night in the hotel, he was wearing casual clothes, sitting on the sofa, chewing potato chips, childish asked her, do you want to eat?

Later, she did not know what she dreamed of. She only heard vaguely who was saying to her that she would marry her in the future. Who was it and who was talking to her??

She was so desperate that she couldn't hear the man's voice or see the man's appearance clearly. At last, it spread one after another and suddenly became a nightmare.

Blood, scarlet in front of my eyes.

She can't see anything but blood!

Just feel the pain, even the bone seam in pain, as if there is something, in the loss of her life, she wanted to grasp, but in the end, but in the end, nothing.

No, no!!

"Ah --"

I woke up from my dream with cold sweat and wet clothes.

In the eardrum, vaguely into a familiar voice, with a strong worry, "Miss Liu, how are you doing, are you having a nightmare?"

In the eye as if Qin Qin water vapor, trance, only a touch of fuzzy figure.

After a long time, she regained consciousness a little, gave Xiang Qing a pale smile, hoarse voice too much, "I'm ok."

"It's OK. Just now Miss Liu, you have been crying all the time in your dream. I can't wake up when I shout, but I'm scared to death!"

Is she crying all the time in her dream??

Almost like a puppet, she clumsily raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes.

Fingers, wet

"By the way, Miss Liu, breakfast is ready. Get up and have breakfast."

"Well..."

I looked up and looked out of the window.

The rain stopped

The sky, also clear

But why does she still feel sick?

In the dream that kind of pain, seems to have been following her, drive it not to disperse.

A few hours later, song Ligang took people off the plane, and immediately someone came to meet him. The blond man, about 1.8 meters tall, was about the same height as him.

The man met Song Li and said respectfully, "Mr. Song, I'm from Mr. Sheng. My name is Allen. I'm from..."

Allen's words haven't finished, they are interrupted by Song Li's mobile phone ring.

Song Li looked at the notes on the screen, while indicating to Allen that he had heard it, he sat in the car and answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, a thin blue voice came, "Hello, Ali, are you finished? I'll come to play with you later. I'm really bored to death."

Although it was only more than ten hours, he felt that I miss

"What do you mean if you don't answer me

Song Li some smile, "I am in Germany, can't accompany you to play, good, play by yourself."

Thin blue, "..."

After a few seconds of silence, a thin blue voice broke out in the receiver, "Song Li, your uncle's, you don't even make a call. Why do you go to Germany by yourself?"

Song Li's eyes, narrow and narrow, "bubble foreign girls, domestic play tired."

"Why don't you take me with you

"Why take you?"

“....”

"Thin blue full face plaintive," Song Li, you this easy-going man, you don't love me? "