Rebirth of a giant: President Bingshan's favorite school flower

"Mom!" Su Xiaomo woke up again from her sleep.

In the dream, she hugged Bai Xin'er and wept in grief. No matter how much she was crying, her mother never opened her eyes again.

Su Xiaomo knew that everything in the dream happened in reality.Even after going through it time and time again, the sadness and despair in her heart will still grip her heart tightly, making her feel miserable.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Yan Teng's gentle voice rang in his ears, and his fingers rested on Su Xiaomo's shoulders, giving Su Xiaomo incomparable comfort.

"Yes." Su Xiaomo grabbed Yan Teng's hand.In her life, her greatest luck was to meet Yan Teng.

If it wasn't for Yan Teng, maybe she would have died, or maybe, at this juncture, she couldn't hold on anymore.

"Yan Teng..." Su Xiaomo looked sideways at Yan Teng, "Ah!"

At the moment when he turned around, Su Xiaomo let out a cry of surprise, withdrew his hands reflexively, and looked at the other party with horror and vigilance.

"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yan Teng asked suspiciously.

Su Xiaomo was just trembling, unable to make any sound.

It's just because the person in front of her is not Yan Teng at all, but a bloody face.He just had the same voice as Yan Teng, with blood on his hands, and a pair of bloody eyes staring at her firmly.

"You seem to be very scared?" The other party pretended to approach Su Xiaomo.In the darkness, the face of the other party looked particularly terrifying, with a cold breath, slowly approaching.

"Don't come over!" Su Xiaomo yelled in horror.

Just like that, he woke up completely from his sleep.

"No!" Su Xiaomo's scream woke up Yan Teng who was sleeping beside him.Su Xiaomo has been having nightmares recently.Bai Xin'er's death put a lot of pressure on her, and if she didn't let herself go, it would not be easy.

Yan Teng hates to understand Su Xiaomo's feelings.

Back then, when his parents died, he was also like this, haunted by nightmares every night.The dreams are all about the scenes of his parents' death, and those images are lingering, making him unable to escape from them.

It was the dream that reminded him over and over again.

He was the one who killed his parents, he was the one who made grandpa lose his son and daughter-in-law, and it was he who made Xiaojing lose his parents.All this is because of him!

A soul trapped in guilt and guilt cannot be redeemed.

"Xiaomo!" He stretched out his hand and hugged Su Xiaomo. Unexpectedly, Su Xiaomo resisted very much, screamed in horror, and pushed him away.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!" Su Xiaomo thought it was a dream.

The man in the dream touched her face with his bloody hands, and the fear made her scalp tremble and her whole body go numb.

"Xiaomo, it's me! Don't be afraid! I'm Yan Teng!"

Su Xiaomo covered her ears, glanced timidly, and suddenly saw Yan Teng's face, her heart was relieved.

"Yan Teng?"

"It's me. What's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

"Yan Teng? Yan Teng!" Su Xiaomo looked at Yan Teng, and kept stroking Yan Teng's face, as if confirming something.She was finally convinced that the person in front of her eyes was Yan Teng, not the bloody man in her dream, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Yan Teng, and refused to let go no matter what.

"You're fine! You're fine!" Su Xiaomo suddenly couldn't help her nose sore again, her tears kept falling like broken beads, and she hugged Yan Teng tightly, as if she was afraid that Yan Teng would suddenly disappear.

Psychological consultation room.

"Don't be afraid, I'll always be by your side." Yan Teng comforted Su Xiaomo, but Su Xiaomo was still like a frightened bird, tightly clutching Yan Teng and refusing to let go.

Since Su Xiaomo was awakened by a nightmare a few days ago, she seemed to be a different person, trembling every day.And every night she seems to be haunted by the same nightmare, but Yan Teng can clearly feel that the dream has nothing to do with Bai Xiner, but with him, because every time she wakes up, she will have a look on her face when she sees him. frightened.

He didn't want her to bear too much pressure, all he could do was to be by her side, and for the rest, he didn't know how to bite her to relieve her sadness and fear.

"It's okay, Mr. Yan, you will feel more at ease if you stay here, Miss Su." The psychiatrist smiled.Hearing this, Su Xiaomo sat down in peace, but still held Yan Teng tightly, and was a little wary of the psychiatrist.

"Then let's start." After a series of preparations, the counselor began the psychological diagnosis and treatment.

"Mr. Yan said that you haven't been sleeping well recently, and you always have nightmares at night, is that true?"

Su Xiaomo nodded.

The psychiatrist nodded and watched Su Xiaomo's reaction carefully.

"Can you tell me what kind of dream it is?"

Ordinary people's nightmares will not affect their daily life like Su Xiaomo, she seems to be very afraid of everything she finds in her dreams, so much so that she brings the fear in her dreams into reality.Dreams are often a reflection of the subconscious mind, reflecting reality to a certain extent.Su Xiaomo is afraid of everything in the dream, which means that there is something in the dream that frightens her.

People who have experienced trauma will always be haunted by nightmares. If they want to heal the injury completely, they must know what she is afraid of, and all these must be found in her dreams.

Su Xiaomo looked at Yan Jing, pursed her lips tightly, and did not speak.

"Miss Su?" The psychiatrist called softly.

Su Xiaomo seemed to wake up from a dream, but she still didn't speak. She kept secret about the scene in the dream and didn't mention a word.

"The dream you had is related to Mr. Yan?"

Su Xiaomo seemed to be shocked, as if someone was prying into her mind, and she was hurriedly hiding her emotions, but Yan Teng and the psychiatrist could see her flustered reaction.

Sure enough, it was about him.

"Combined with your reaction, can I guess that your dream is related to Mr. Yan, you have been sticking to Mr. Yan's side, as if afraid that he will disappear, did such a thing happen in your dream, That's why you are so afraid, afraid that everything in your dream will happen in reality?"

"No!" Su Xiaomo stood up abruptly. "You are not what you say!"

"What exactly is it like?" The psychiatrist looked at Su Xiaomo with a smile, without the slightest malice.

Su Xiaomo's face was flushed, she was so excited that she was a little out of breath, and her chest was constantly heaving up and down.She was about to blurt out, but she didn't speak, she just turned around and took Yan Teng's hand, like a wayward child, facing the fact that she didn't want to face, she just wanted to escape.

"Yan Teng, let's not stay here any longer, let's go back! Let's go! Let's go!" She grabbed Yan Teng's hand excitedly, as if she wanted to escape from the scene.