In the middle of the night, everything was quiet.

"No, don't!" Su Qingye had another nightmare.

She sat up in shock from the bed, and after a long delay, she regained some sanity. She turned on the night light by the bed in the dark, and the dim yellow light shone on her face, sweaty and pale.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was only two o'clock in the morning.

She felt a little thirsty, and was about to go downstairs to get a glass of water.

As she moved slowly, she suddenly remembered the dream just now.

It was an abandoned factory. At the age of eight, she was kidnapped by a group of human traffickers and hid her in a pile of oil drums in the factory. She panicked and wanted to escape, but she couldn't break free from the rope in her hand.

Just when she was about to give up, suddenly a young man who couldn't see clearly cut off the rope in her hand. He said, "Come here, I'll take you out."

A sense of security that she had never had before occupied her heart, and she followed him all the way to escape. However, the group of human traffickers reappeared from nowhere and surrounded the two of them layer by layer.

The teenager grabbed her hand and protected her behind her back. Immediately afterwards, her memory was a little blurred, and she only remembered that someone fired a shot at the oil barrel.

Suddenly, a loud explosion almost pierced her eardrums.

She saw a steel bar smashed towards the young man in the raging fire, she rushed towards him without even thinking about it.

The boy saved her once, and she has to save him once.

She had this dream many times, and every time, she tried her best to see the boy's appearance clearly, but she couldn't see clearly.

However, this time the dream was different from usual.

She saw her eight-year-old self cut her ankle by a steel bar, then her eyes went dark, and she woke up again. She was actually lying on a familiar bed, in a room with black and white tones, without too many decorations and furnishings.

Jin Cheng approached her step by step, pointed a gun at her head, and angrily wanted to kill her!

Later, she woke up from the dream...

Thinking of this, Su Qingye shook her head violently, she thought, this dream is weird and intermittent, it must be because Jin Cheng did something to her in the bathroom of the western restaurant that day, which frightened her reason.

As the saying goes, thinking by day and dreaming by night.

She illuminated the escalator with the faint light of the mobile phone screen and walked down slowly. When she reached the first floor, the light in the living room suddenly turned on.

The sudden light was extremely dazzling, she quickly reached out to block it, and only slowly opened her eyes when she got used to it.

There was a person standing at the door.

Jin Cheng?

He is back?so late……

Su Qingye stared at him for a long while, then turned away, pretending not to see him, and went to the kitchen to boil hot water.

She is still angry.

It takes some time for the kettle to run. Su Qingye held the water glass in both hands and waited quietly. Suddenly, a chill appeared on her back.

She immediately became vigilant, her whole body tensed up, she knew that Jin Cheng was standing right behind her.

"I'm hungry." He leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, staring at her back with a half-smile.

Su Qingye didn't turn around to look at him, but responded lightly, "Uncle Zhao lives next door."

He wanted her to cook something to eat, but she was in no mood to continue.

In the middle of the night, Jin Cheng seemed to be extra patient, and he said, "Don't sleep in the guest room at night, come to my room."

"..."

Su Qingye's gaze became colder, and that bad memory popped up in her mind again.

Ding--

The water boiled.

She quickly poured a cup of hot water, and then without raising her eyelids or even looking at him, she said indifferently, "Excuse me."

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