Chapter 21 Spring Dream?

The 27-year-old Luo Fan is not going well at work, and similarly, her love life is also not going well.

To be precise, love is always passing by.

It's not that Luo Fan has never had a spring heart. At that age when even the air was filled with youthful hormones, she also had a crush on someone, but when she originally planned to confess her love after graduation, the other party changed schools. After that, There is no fate to meet again.

The bud of her first love had been strangled in the cradle before it could grow.

Maybe it was God's curse, or God was joking with her, as long as she has someone she likes, the other party has either left the city or is with someone else.

So, to this day, she is still a solo mother.

At this point, Lu Jingyang laughed at her from her freshman year to her graduation.

However, the 27-year-old Luo Fan finally experienced his first kiss today.

Just in a dream.

Although it sounded a little sad, she felt very satisfied.

She had countless imaginations about first love and first kiss before.

And the kiss in the dream almost met all her previous expectations for the first kiss.

It's sweet, soft, and very comfortable. Even the feeling of rapid heartbeat makes her feel very real, but the only regret is that the person who appeared in her dream is not quite right.
"Who are you dreaming about?"

The voice of inquiry rang in her ears, she didn't think about it at all, she didn't even have any precautions, she subconsciously replied: "Yan Qi."

"What? Yan Qi? Just after you met him, you had a sexual dream, and you dreamed of him?"

That's right, in her spring dream, the person she kissed for the first time turned out to be Yan Qi, whom she was not familiar with.

She couldn't help but sigh.

Immediately, something felt wrong.

etc.
Who said it was an erotic dream?
It's just a kiss, it's not a dream!

No, the point is not the spring dream, who is talking to me?
Luo Fan woke up suddenly, opened his eyes without warning, and stared wide open.

Lu Jingyang's malicious smiling face was immediately close at hand, and it jumped into her eyes.

"Oh my god!"

The unprepared Luo Fan screamed in fright and almost fell off the sofa.

"What are you doing? What the hell are you doing?"

Lu Jingyang glanced at Luo Fan angrily.

As soon as you open your eyes, you can see a close-up of Lu Jingyang's face. Isn't it scary?

It was scarier than seeing a ghost!
Simply put, this surprise came and went quickly.

Although the fluctuating and violent heartbeat calmed down, it was replaced by severe stabbing pains from the temples, intermittently, as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles.

Luofan rarely drinks, let alone gets drunk.

Therefore, this violent pain made her a little unbearable.

She raised her head and saw a glass of water poured on the table with a note attached to it.

"Drink it when you wake up."

Although there were only a few short words, Luo Fan recognized at a glance that this was not Lu Jingyang's handwriting.

The words on the note are very graceful and staggered.

There were only the three of them in the room last night, not Yan Qi, but who else.

Only then did she realize that she had been covered with a fluffy blanket. Thinking about it, Lu Jingyang would never do such meticulous things, so it was only him.

A warm current rose unconsciously from the bottom of Luo Fan's heart, and the corner of his mouth was smiling like a flower.

She began to understand why the object of her erotic dreams was him.

Suddenly, Luo Fan felt a light flash in his head.

wait, she seems to have forgotten something important
She closed her eyes, and the events of last night slowly surfaced bit by bit.

She remembered that they chatted very happily last night, drank a lot of wine, and she drank too much, and then she went to the sofa, and then, Yan Qi walked in front of her, getting closer, getting closer, Then
Could it be that the dream was not a dream, but real?

How is it possible, although I don't drink much, but I have always been very good at drinking, how could I do such a thing, no, no.
It must be a dream, it must be a dream.
But why is it him? It's too shameful.
"Hello, Luo Fan, Luo Fan?"

Hearing someone calling his name vaguely, Luo Fan came to his senses and looked at Lu Jingyang blankly, "Huh?"

"What are you thinking about? So engrossed? Is it possible that you are still reminiscing about your erotic dreams? Could it be that you are really attracted to Yan Qi?"

"Hey, what are you talking about? I don't have one."

Luo Fan couldn't help but blushed, raised his neck, and began to argue with Lu Jingyang.

"No, no, why are you excited?"

Lu Jingyang pouted.

He took advantage of the situation and sat down by the sofa, feeling a little thirsty, just in time to see a glass of water on the table, and subconsciously picked it up to drink.

Before it reached his mouth, Luo Fan shouted, "Stop!" as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Lu Jingyang almost broke the cup in fright, "What are you doing? You scared me to death."

Luo Fan yelled at Lu Jingyang with wide eyes: "You, put it down, you go get another cup to drink water."

With that said, Luo Fan snatched the cup from Lu Jingyang's hand.

Lu Jingyang was baffled by Luo Fan, "It's just a glass of water, it's like you stole your money from me."

So, he got up and went to the dining table to pour a glass of water again.

Luo Fan felt that he had overreacted just now, so he smiled coquettishly, turned his head and asked Lu Jingyang: "Lu Jingyang, let me ask you a question."

"what?"

"Scumbag like you."

Lu Jingyang coughed softly, "Speak carefully."

"Based on experience like you, a little white dragon in the waves who loves everyone and has flowers blooming, is it more likely that a drunk man and woman will kiss?"

"100%."

Lu Jingyang said indifferently.

"Hundred, hundred, hundred percent?"

Luo Fan's hand holding the note couldn't help but tremble, and she swallowed subconsciously.

"Yes, otherwise," Lu Jingyang paused, as if thinking of something, put down the cup in his hand, walked up to Luo Fan and sat down, "No, today you first had a dream, and then asked me Such a strange question, don’t you and Yan Qi?”

Before Lu Jingyang could finish speaking, Luo Fan immediately denied, "There's nothing, you're thinking too much, ah, I remembered, I still have something to do, so I'll go first, bye."

Then, Luo Fan put on his shoes and walked out without looking back.

Looking at the back of Luo Fan who fled in a panic, Lu Jingyang couldn't help but shook his head, and murmured: "Poor acting skills, there must be ghosts."

Because of a guilty conscience, Luo Fan almost ran out all the way. Those who didn't know thought that someone was chasing her.

When Luo Fan was waiting for the bus at the bus station, her mind was full of the images from the dream just now. She stretched out her fingers unconsciously and began to bite her nails.

(End of this chapter)

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