The world's most sassy sweet wife

The sky is gray and cloudy.

He Xuanchen stood on the crowded street, looking indifferently at the crowd passing by him.

A pair of phoenix eyes seemed to be searching for something.

All kinds of mechanical sounds, human voices, and various sounds are mixed together, sometimes far and sometimes near.

At this time, he saw the back of a familiar woman, and chased after her without thinking.

He firmly grabbed the woman's shoulder, and said coldly, "Yu Ziqing! Don't run away anymore! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

The woman turned around, but it wasn't Yu Ziqing.

He Xuanchen stood there blankly, with a look of bewilderment.

At this time, his elder sister He Yunhua came to him and said softly, "Xuan Chen, there is no Yu Ziqing at all, you are just dreaming."

He Xuanchen was very surprised when he saw his sister, "Sister, how are you?"

Isn't she in a mental hospital?
how come out?
He Yunhua gently stroked his face, with gentle eyes, and said with a smile, "I can still hear you call me sister, I am really relieved."

He Xuanchen is very happy, her sister is back to normal!
She is as gentle and elegant as before, not a madman who can go crazy at any time.

While He Xuanchen was happy, he saw another woman and hurried after her.

But to his disappointment, that woman was not the one he was looking for either.

He was angry, where did she escape to?

He felt that he had been searching for hundreds, thousands of years, as if he had searched every corner of the world and couldn't find her.

Just when he was feeling desperate, He Yunhua came over and advised softly, "Xuan Chen, wake up."

He Xuanchen looked at her in a daze, desperately and helplessly, "Sister, where did she go?"

He Yunhua sighed, "Brother, I'm actually not sick. You are the one who has been sick all this time. That Yu Ziqing is just a woman you imagined, and it doesn't exist at all."

He Xuanchen looked stunned, "What? Doesn't exist? How is it possible!"

He couldn't accept the truth, and frantically continued to search for the woman engraved in his bones.

But he couldn't find it, and an irritable voice kept telling him.

"She's dead."

"She's dead."

"died."

He Xuanchen felt like his brain was about to explode, unable to think calmly.

Until, he heard a pleasant voice telling him over and over again, "Don't be afraid."

He closed his eyes, ignored the irritable voice in his ear, and ignored his sister's soft persuasion...

When he opened his eyes, he saw a woman lying in his arms.

He stared blankly at her for a long moment.

It wasn't until she was sure that the woman was real that she breathed a sigh of relief.

He Xuanchen hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice, "Yu Ziqing, if you dare to run away again, I won't spare you."

This is certainly not a dream.

She must exist, must be real, and definitely not dead.

Yu Ziqing felt that she was about to suffocate, and struggled to push him away, "Are you okay?"

He Xuanchen looked resentful, with a trace of irritation, "Can you stop pushing me away?"

Yu Ziqing frowned and looked at him, puzzled.

What's going on with the overlord in the front and the poor in the back?
If you didn't dream about things when you were a child, what did you dream about?

Does this person have too many tragic experiences?

Or is he too imaginative?

He Xuanchen looked at her with complicated eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, is everything we're going through now a dream or reality?"

Yu Ziqing fell into deep thought, and without talking about anything else, just talking about the fact that she got the system was very illusory.

She said uncertainly, "Is it... a dream?"

In fact, sometimes, she herself can hardly distinguish between reality and dreams.

When she was a child, she was locked up in Yu's house all the time, and she always felt that time passed very slowly.

She wants to grow up quickly, and then find a way to escape, go to a place where the Yu family can't find her, rely on herself, and live an ordinary life.

After giving birth, she found that time went by so fast. When recalling the past, although every detail was still fresh in her memory, it felt like a dream.

"Dream? Do you think it's a dream now?" He Xuanchen asked with a frown.

Yu Ziqing looked at him inexplicably, "What's the matter? Your sister just got better, so you won't have any problems again, right?"

He Xuanchen sat up, rubbing the center of his brows vigorously, "I don't know what's wrong with me."

Does he really have a problem?

Yu Ziqing felt that he was still not fully awake, and said worriedly, "I think you should stop everything and take a good rest."

It must be that the nerves have been tense all the year round, causing a rebound. If this continues, problems will really arise.

He Xuanchen lowered his head and remained silent.

He tried to get out of the dream just now, even though the sister in the dream was a normal person, he was a bit reluctant, but there was no Yu Ziqing there, which made him even more unacceptable.

The dream I had this time was not a childhood memory, but a brand new dream.

This dream was real and hopeless, many times more painful than previous dreams.

If the dream of having a sister is a reality, he would rather not go back.

If the woman beside him was imagined by him, he would rather not wake up.

Yu Ziqing realized the seriousness of the matter, the situation of this person seemed really bad.

She finally knew why it was so difficult for him to sleep.

Probably every time he fell asleep, he would experience some kind of pain in his dream, and even if he woke up, he couldn't escape in time.

This is the confusion of consciousness caused by excessive mental stress.

She held his face in her hands and ordered solemnly, "Look into my eyes."

He Xuanchen looked pained, his eyes were in a trance, and he struggled to meet her gaze.

Yu Ziqing paused and said, "It was a dream just now, you have already woken up."

He Xuanchen's eyes were confused.

My sister said he was dreaming.

Yu Ziqing also said that he was dreaming.

Which side is reality?Which side is the dream?

Seeing that her reassurance hadn't worked, Yu Ziqing raised her hand and wanted to slap him, trying to wake him up.

The moment her hand fell, she still couldn't bear to hit him in the face.

He Xuanchen didn't seem to realize that he was about to be beaten, but just looked at her face blankly.

It's not like him.

If it continues, will he not be able to wake up completely?
She was anxious, suddenly thought of something, and covered his cold lips without hesitation.

I don't know if this method will work.

But all she could think of was this.

I remember the first few times, she would feel that her mind was blank.

Maybe this method can be used to bring his thoughts back?
He Xuanchen's lips felt two pieces of softness, his taste buds tasted a hint of sweetness, and his eyes gradually became clear.

He frowned and stared at the woman's anxious little face, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what you are doing?"

She actually took the initiative to kiss him?
Yu Ziqing said pleasantly, "Are you awake?"

I didn't expect this trick to really work.

He Xuanchen stared at her lips, his voice was dry, "Yes."