When Zhuo Yichen went to bed, he secretly pulled off the quilt covering Qin Yaran's head, fearing that she would suffocate in the middle of the night.

When tearing it off, Qin Yaran's peaceful sleeping face appeared in front of his eyes, it was so familiar and so distressing.

That kind of familiarity, so familiar that Zhuo Yichen couldn't help reaching out to touch Qin Yaran's cheek.

That kind of heartache, so heartbroken that Zhuo Yichen couldn't help but look again. After Qin Yaran learned the truth back then, every sleep was filled with fear and restlessness. When had he ever felt so comfortable.

All this, after all, is caused by oneself.

"Good night."

Zhuo Yichen gently placed a kiss on Qin Yaran's forehead.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhuo Yichen was awakened by Qin Yaran, and when he propped himself up to check on Qin Yaran.

I saw Qin Yaran's forehead was covered with fine sweat, frowning tightly, his whole expression was very panic and fear, and his hands were desperately clutching the quilt.

"Of course, but." Zhuo Yichen gently shook Qin Yaran, trying to wake her up from the dream.

But when Qin Yaran heard Zhuo Yichen yelling at her, her expression became even more frightened, and she whispered something in her mouth.

Seeing Qin Yaran's appearance, Zhuo Yichen was a little afraid that she saw what happened before in a dream, and when he approached Qin Yaran's mouth, he heard her talking.

"No, please, no."

The voice was extremely frightening, even a little distressed.

"Of course! Qin Yaran!" Zhuo Yichen grabbed Qin Yaran's shoulders and woke her up.

Qin Yaran slowly opened it, and seeing Zhuo Yichen who appeared in front of her eyes, her heart was shocked, her breathing became short of breath, and she didn't understand what was going on.

"Yichen, what's wrong with me?" Qin Yaran swallowed her saliva and sat up slowly, suppressed her emotions, and touched her forehead.

"You're having a nightmare." Seeing that Qin Yaran finally woke up, Zhuo Yichen felt relieved, and when he wanted to stand up and pour Qin Yaran a glass of water, Qin Yaran grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Where are you going?" Qin Yaran seemed to have not yet come out of the nightmare, and her whole body was a little dazed.

"Pour you a glass of water."

When Zhuo Yichen held Qin Yaran's hand, Qin Yaran pulled his hand out instantly, Zhuo Yichen frowned, and quickly pretended nothing happened.

"Okay." Qin Yaran withdrew her hand and placed it on her lower abdomen.

Seeing Zhuo Yichen's back leaving the room, Qin Yaran breathed a sigh of relief, for some reason, the moment she opened her eyes and saw Zhuo Yichen, although her heart was beating wildly, but that beating was nervousness and fear.

Who was the person in the dream who tortured himself all the time and wanted to kill him? Why was he similar to Zhuo Yichen? Why did he dream of such a terrible thing.

Why is it like this.

I don't understand, Qin Yaran doesn't understand at all, she has no clue.

Zhuo Yichen came back pouring water, and when he brought the water in front of Qin Yaran, he even tested the water temperature with his hands.

"Just right." Zhuo Yichen handed the water to Qin Yaran.

"Thank you." Qin Yaran took it with a slight smile, deliberately not touching Zhuo Yichen with her hand.

Zhuo Yichen is a smart person, it is obvious that Qin Yaran is keeping a distance from himself, presumably it has something to do with the dream just now.

"Of course you're up, right? Let's go to the lobby on the first floor to have breakfast, come down after you finish washing up, bring your things and we'll go out to play today." Song Liyuan knocked on the door of Qin Yaran's room and said.

"Mom, are you feeling better? Waiting for Xia Yangyang to wait for you on the first floor, come quickly." Zhuo Ziyang also stood at the door of Qin Yaran's room and said in a childish voice.

"Okay, mom is better, you go to the first floor and wait for me, I'll be there soon." Qin Yaran raised her voice towards the door of the room.

After hearing Qin Yaran's reply, Song Liyuan led Zhuo Ziyang away.

Zhuo Ziyang was very energetic today, and he seemed to have slept well last night.

When I came to the first floor, there were already many people having breakfast here. Song Liyuan recognized Mu Hanxuan from a long distance away. The four handsome guys were very conspicuous when they sat together. Press the hat down, and you can recognize it at once.

"I didn't expect Mu Hanxuan's idol burden to be so heavy, it wasn't like this last night." Song Liyuan narrowed her eyes and looked at Mu Hanxuan's back.

"Ah~" Qiao Ruoyin yawned after her.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" Qiao Ruofeng looked back at Qiao Ruoyin.

Qiao Ruoyin rubbed her eyes and said, "It's okay, but it's too late to review the photos, huh? Where's Sister Xinyu?"

Qiao Ruoyin looked at the people around her, but she didn't find Chen Xinyu.

"That's right, where is Miss Chen? Miss Qiao, don't you share a room with Miss Chen?" A Yuan also noticed that Chen Xinyu was missing.

"Eh? I haven't seen Sister Xinyu since I woke up early in the morning. I thought she came down." Qiao Ruoyin looked at her in a daze, expressing that she didn't know.

"Ruoyin, find Chen Xinyu on your mobile phone, let's go and see what to eat first." Song Liyuan felt hungry already touching her stomach.

After Song Liyuan and the others ordered, they took it to Mu Hanxuan and the others to eat.

"Hello, Teacher Song." The three boys greeted Song Liyuan in unison when they saw Song Liyuan approaching.

"Morning, Mu Hanxuan, it's more conspicuous if you wear this hat here." Song Liyuan looked at the hat on Mu Hanxuan's head with disgust.

It's a sloth-shaped hat.

"Nuan Nuan, what a fart you know." Mu Hanxuan ignored Song Liyuan and ate on his own.

When Qiao Ruoyin came over, she deliberately pinched Mu Hanxuan's hat.

"What are you doing? If you have clean hands, pinch them. I'll grab your ball head later." Mu Hanxuan slapped Qiao Ruoyin's hand away.

"Hanxuan, did you eat gunpowder early in the morning?" Qiao Ruofeng came over and said abruptly.

Zhuo Ziyang covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

Wen Huanyang looked up, but did not see Qin Yaran: "Mr. Song, where are Mr. Qin and the others?"

"Oh, your teacher Qin is not feeling well, so come down slowly." Song Liyuan rolled up the pasta and stuffed it into her mouth.

After Zhuo Ziyang saw Xu Yier, he sat next to Xu Yier, in front of Song Liyuan, and started to eat the sandwich with his hands.

Song Liyuan stared at Zhuo Ziyang while eating, always felt that this boy looked like someone he knew.

"Why do I always feel that Zhuo Ziyang looks so much like a person?" Song Liyuan put down her fork and looked at Zhuo Ziyang seriously.

Qiao Ruoyin smiled and said, "I think it looks like Sister Yaran, sister-in-law, what do you think?"

As soon as Qiao Ruoyin finished speaking, Qiao Ruofeng kicked Qiao Ruoyin and gave her a warning look.

"There seems to be a little bit."

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