Chapter 74

"Jinran, what are you thinking? It's your turn to settle down." Elder Zhou stroked his beard, knocked on the table, and looked at Zhou Jinran with a smile.

Although Zhou Jinran was still unwilling to be the heir of the Zhou family, she was willing to go home after all, and was willing to be honest with him.

He has always felt sorry for his grandson, who had no father or mother since he was a child. He lost his wife in his early years and lost his son in old age. Much bitterness.

After chatting with Chi Mo, he finally looked at it. Although he didn't like that little girl, what she said was not unreasonable. She knew what Zhou Jinran wanted better than he did, and she also understood him better than him.

Zhou Jinran came back to his senses, and lightly dropped a piece. The black pieces on the chessboard surrounded all the white pieces, skillfully formed a killing formation, and strangled the white pieces. He raised his head and smiled slightly: "Grandpa, you lost."

Looking at the chess game, Mr. Zhou blew his beard and stared angrily. He was just inattentive, and he was tricked by this brat again. He played a rogue: "No, let's play another game! Let's play another game!"

"It's time, Grandpa should rest." Zhou Jinran picked up his coat and stood up, looking at Elder Zhou seriously, with a meticulous look like an old pedant.

Elder Zhou squinted his mouth and muttered unhappily: "You can't be flexible, no wonder that little girl doesn't want you."

"Grandpa, go to bed early." Zhou Jinran put on his coat, bowed slightly, and instructed softly.

When he turned to leave, Elder Zhou sighed and threw the chess pieces into the chess bowl one by one, feeling a little helpless: "If you really like it, go chase it back, I will not oppose you."

Zhou Jinran paused slightly, opened the door sideways, and looked at Elder Zhou with puzzled eyes, wondering why he said that, who was he going after?

Miss Cheng?Or Miss Lin?
He closed the door, not paying attention to Zhou Lao's complicated gaze.

That night, Zhou Jinran had a long dream.

There was a strange yet familiar figure in the dream.

She stood in front of him with a smile like a flower, her eyes were curved, and her eyes seemed to fall into the Milky Way, shining and dazzling, she stretched out her hand to him, and called him softly, with a soft ending, "Doctor Zhou. "

Zhou Jinran looked at the illusory but real person in the dream, her heart beat faster unconsciously, as if possessed by a demon, she reached out to her hand.

When the two hands touched, the person in front of him turned into a ball of bubbles and disappeared. Zhou Jinran stared blankly at the empty place, and his heart became empty for no reason.

He lowered his eyes, and shook hands vaguely, the warmth just now was really outrageous.

He seemed to remember something, but he didn't seem to remember anything. What did he forget?
Zhou Jinran stood there in a daze, trying to think back.

"Doctor Zhou."

A shallow sigh sounded, cool hands embraced him from behind, the familiar fragrance surrounded him, and his heartbeat became violent.

The people behind walked around to him, stood on tiptoes, held his face up against his forehead, and looked at him intently, the color in their eyes made him inexplicably familiar.

She sighed in a low voice: "Why are you not obedient?"

"Go back, Zhou Jinran."

Zhou Jinran was pushed out of his dream by a strong force, and he stretched out his hand, trying to grab the girl who was getting farther and farther away from him.

He woke up in the dark, Zhou Jinran was sitting on the bed, with one hand inserted into his hair, the blackness in his eyes welled up, he smiled lowly: "Chi Mo, you made another move."

"It's still capricious, it hasn't changed at all."

"I should…"

"How to catch you?"

 There is a foreshadowing, hehe.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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