The president runs away when he sees me

Liu Canran: "..."

Liu Canran shrank back cautiously, a little worried that Qiao Kui would immediately start hugging him and chewing on him in his sleep.

However, Qiao Kui, who was sleeping, seemed dissatisfied with the sudden escape of the kiwi fruit he had already obtained, so in a deep sleep state, he continued to lean towards Liu Canran subconsciously.

Liu Canran: "..."

I smelled a dangerous smell, Liu Canran thought to himself, then he wrapped his little quilt tightly, stretched and retracted like a caterpillar to the corner of the Babu bed, and fled.

Qiao Kui's hand barely touched Liu Canran's face, but was knocked away again, so he couldn't help frowning, and instinctively continued to rub in Liu Canran's direction.

What a stream-of-consciousness behavior this is, Liu Canran thought, two quilts were chasing after each other on the antique big bed, and one of them mistook the other for a kiwi.

If it is shot well, it will be a stream-of-consciousness short film with a very post-modern style, and after it is released, it will receive all kinds of interpretations, but it should be the only one that does not have such interpretations as lovers’ daily life, Liu Canran thought to herself, and even after she came forward to explain it as the main creator, there might still be some people who don't believe that the essence of the matter is that simple.

When Liu Canran's brain was wide open, she had already stretched and shrunk to cover the entire bed, with almost no way to retreat, and finally crawled forward and fell off the bed.

Fortunately, there is a cushioned step below, so it didn't fall directly on the ground, and Liu Canran's body was wrapped in a thick quilt, so the fall didn't hurt him.

It was too late to say that, just after Liu Canran fell, Qiao Kui followed closely behind and chased to the bedside, and stretched out his hand to grope down, and once again touched Liu Canran's cheek.

"I don't need ice for this." Qiao Kui said in a daze, and suddenly woke up with a jerk.

"Ah!" Qiao Kui yelled, and his computer froze.

Then he and Liu Canran were on the bed and the other was under the bed, staring at each other for a while, Qiao Kui sat upright like a carp, then stretched out his hand to fish out Liu Canran, and hugged her in his arms.

Liu Canran: "..."

Liu Canran felt that Qiao Kui seemed to be convulsed, so she reached out and patted his back.

"It's morning when you wake up from a nightmare." Liu Canran chanted a spell to comfort the nightmare, and successfully stopped Qiao Kui's convulsions.

"I know you dreamed about kiwi fruit, what about the others?" Liu Canran said.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"How did you invade my dream?" Qiao Kui said in a daze.

"This is related to the commercial secrets of my home planet, so I can't say it." Liu Canran and Qiao Kui played out the familiar alien drama very cooperatively.

"Okay." Qiao Kui also gave up resignedly.

"So what did you dream about? All I know is that you said you were eating kiwi fruit." Liu Canran asked with a smile after breaking her skills.

"I dreamed that we were going on vacation, and then I wanted to eat a watermelon frozen in a well." Qiao Kui recalled hard.

After I put the watermelon in, I started to eat the other fruits in the fruit bowl. "

"I touched a kiwi, and when I was about to eat it, you took it away. You said that this should be put in the well to freeze it."

Liu Canran: "..."

"I said you don't need ice for this, but you still threw the kiwi into the well. When I was anxious, I reached out to fish it, and I saw it in the well..." Qiao Kui twitched a few more times when he said this .

"You woke up after seeing my face, and saw my face from below. It really was a terrifying dream." Liu Canran added for him.

"Touch your hair." Liu Canran comforted Qiao Kui as she touched Qiao Kui's already grown part, which was originally a Mediterranean hairstyle.

"Yes, but this is not a nightmare." Qiao Kui said.

"As long as you have your dream, no matter what the plot is, treat it as a beautiful dream."