Master Fu kneeling on the washboard today?

"Then sleep well, remember to cover with a thin blanket, so as not to catch a cold when you fall asleep."

"Well, I will."

After Fu Yan left, Su Ranran's body was still standing there stiffly. After a while, she slowly came back to her senses, then reached out and closed the door and came into the room.

This room has a large bay window, the sunlight is just right, neither too glare nor so dark.

Su Ranran slowly walked to the position of the bay window, then sat down, reached out and took the pillow on the bay window, she held it tightly in her hand, and rested her chin on the pillow.

She looked around with deep eyes, although Fu Yan is not by her side now, but staying in his room, she can always feel the clear and pleasant masculine breath emanating from Fu Yan.

Slowly, her body leaning on the pillow slid down, and she lay down on the bay window, always thinking about Fu Yan and everything just now in her mind.

It seemed that every moment with him filled Su Ranran's heart with light. She had never felt this way during the days when she and Yao Yichen were together.

Accompanied by such a dreamlike and beautiful feeling, Su Ranran fell asleep in a daze.

When she was about to wake up, she actually had a dream, so it was a daydream, but the dream was so real that Su Ranran couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

At this time, Su Ranran was standing in the middle of a very long wooden bridge, and there were two people standing on both sides of the bridge. On Su Ranran's right was Fu Yan, and on his left was Yao Yichen. The man was looking at her obsessively.

Su Ranran's eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, and when she looked confused, she suddenly heard the magic sound from hell.

"Su Ranran, you can only choose one of these two men, but no matter who you choose, one of them will be hurt."

And Su Ranran in her sleep naturally agrees with his words very much, no matter who she chooses, one of them will definitely be hurt.

However, what Su Ranran thought about being hurt was completely different from the harm caused by the magic sound. Soon, the magic sound sounded again, like a life-threatening demon from hell, with a cold and warm tone Endless fear.

"Su Ranran, now you have 1 minute to make a choice. If you choose Fu Yan, the bridge at Yao Yichen's end will be broken immediately, and he will be swept away by the storm. If you choose Yao Yichen, Otherwise, Fu Yan will be swallowed by the sea, so you make a choice."

The dream was so real that Su Ranran was caught off guard. Her deep eyes looked at Fu Yan for a while and Yao Yichen for a while. Her eyes were filled with pain and entanglement. She bit her lips tightly, and there was nothing she could do for a while. make any choice.

She doesn't want to hurt anyone.

While Su Ranran was hesitating, the magic sound from hell was counting down, ten, nine, eight, seven, six...

Suddenly, Su Ranran made a voice, "Can I choose both."

"Su Ranran, you are really greedy, how can you choose both."

"Why not, I choose both of them, I don't want to see any of them get hurt." Su Ranran stood on the wooden bridge and shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ranran heard the magic sound from hell again, "If you choose both, neither of them will survive, you can only choose one, only one..."

In the depths of Su Ranran's memory, she is now with Yao Yichen, and at the moment of death, she seems to have really realized what she loves, but she can't choose this way, she can't Abandoning Yao Yichen at this dangerous moment, after all, Yao Yichen was always by her side during her most difficult time.

Thinking of this, Su Ranran looked at Fu Yan with painful and sad eyes, and tears flashed in his eyes, "Fu Yan, I'm sorry, I can't be sorry to Yichen, he is my boyfriend now."

After Su Ranran finished speaking, the magic voice from hell sounded again, "Su Ranran, you have made a choice? Don't you regret it?"

When the voice fell, the bridge on Fu Yan's side was sinking continuously. Su Ranran looked at Fu Yan with painful eyes, but she couldn't change her choice.

Seeing that the bridge on Fu Yan's side was slowly being submerged by sea water, tears kept flashing in Su Ranran's eyes, and she stretched out her arms towards Fu Yan, trying to pull Fu Yan up, but she Fu Yan's hand couldn't reach Fu Yan's hand no matter what, it was so close, but he couldn't catch it no matter what.

"Fu Yan..."

Slowly, Fu Yan's figure disappeared into the endless sea. Su Ranran lay on the bridgehead, shouting Fu Yan's name desperately.

When Fu Yan disappeared in the dream, Su Ranran's consciousness slowly returned to reality, her beautiful brows were tightly locked, her dry red lips were pouting, and she kept repeating Fu Yan's words. name.

"Fu Yan, Fu Yan, don't..."

However, at this time, Fu Yan was quietly guarding Su Ranran's side. When he heard Su Ranran calling his name even in his sleep, he felt so happy in his heart and stretched out his hand. Arm, tightly holding Su Ranran's hand.

"Ranran, I'm here."

I don't know if he heard Fu Yan's voice or was awakened by a nightmare, Su Ranran suddenly sat up straight, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his palms were very wet.

Seeing Su Ranran's sudden awakening from sleep, Fu Yan stretched out his other hand and patted her on the back lightly, his thick brows knit together, as if realizing something .

"Ranran, are you having a nightmare?" Fu Yan asked patiently, her tone extremely gentle.

Slowly, Su Ranran's consciousness began to come back, she looked at Fu Yan with a bit of fear and panic, and saw Fu Yan sitting in front of her safe and sound, she was relieved tone.

It turned out that it was just a dream.

After hearing Fu Yan's words, Su Ranran nodded slowly after a long time, "Yes, I just had a nightmare, and the dream was extremely real."

"What kind of dream did you have?" Fu Yan wanted to have more communication with Su Ranran, so he asked this question.

Su Ranran shook her head lightly, her terrified eyes rested on Fu Yan's body, and she didn't intend to tell him about the dream.

Seeing that Su Ranran refused to speak for a long time, Fu Yan didn't want to ask any more, he lifted the hand that patted Su Ranran's back tightly, and gently passed through Su Ranran's silky hair.

"Since it's a nightmare, it's worth not mentioning it."