I have everything in my dream, including my husband

He Chen raised his hand, and gently touched the corner of his mouth where Ding Liuyun kissed.

There is a faint orange flavor left, fragrant and sweet, soft and glutinous.

All of a sudden drilled into the heart.

He Chen looked at Ding Liuyun, and said hoarsely, "If you weren't drunk, I would just..."

He Chen closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Fuck!"

He put his coat on Ding Liuyun's face: "Sleep."

As he spoke, he picked up Ding Liuyun and strode towards the private room.

When the two of them came back, the others were startled.

"Ding Liuyun fell asleep."

"..."

After a while, someone remembered and said, "We'll contact his family to pick him up."

He Chen hummed.

Before that, let Ding Liuyun sit here and rest for a while.

Ding Liuyun nodded, looking very tired.

He Chen whispered: "Don't fall asleep yet, your family members are coming over."

Ding Liuyun snorted, leaned on He Chen's shoulder, and said, "Just let me sleep for 5 minutes."

The others looked at it and said, "Yes, Ding Liuyun, please don't sleep, if you sleep, you will be very distressed."

Ding Liuyun was so sleepy that he couldn't listen to anything.

I yawned big.

In their own dreams they don't let themselves sleep either?There is no such reason!

Ding Liuyun stretched out his hand to hold He Chen, put him in his arms, and comfortably covered He Chen's coat over himself.

Well……

Comfortable.

"He Chen, I am your patron's father." So what's wrong with being a pillow.

Ding Liuyun said it was a nap, but she fell asleep.

He Chen: ...

Is the little deskmate a bit too familiar?

But He Chen didn't force Ding Liuyun to wake up, and let Ding Liuyun sleep in his arms.

The others were dumbfounded when they saw the scene in front of them.

Especially the leader, Xin Dao himself just transferred to another school, feeling that the information is blocked like deep in a mountain.

Nima, who told me that Ding Liuyun and He Chen are not right?

Damn, what the hell is incompatible? ? ?

Do these two people look like rivals when they stay together? ! ! !

Damn, he's almost wearing a pair of pants!

Thinking of this, he who was leading the party turned his head and looked at the only couple who were flirting on the side of the sofa.

Damn, how do you feel that the relationship between He Chen and Ding Liuyun is similar to these two people? ? ?

No, no, I must have misunderstood.

He raised his hand and pushed the people around him, and asked, "Is the relationship between He Chen and Ding Liuyun so good?"

Others have dreams too.

Seeing He Chen put Ding Liuyun on the sofa inside, others lowered their voices: "We don't know about that either..."

Who dares to ask? !

Ding Liuyun felt some jolting around, and turned over in a daze.

Roll off the couch.

boom!

His forehead hit the ground directly.

Although the carpet was laid, Ding Liuyun's whole body weight was there, so it was naturally impossible for him to relax.

Splitting headache.

Ding Liuyun felt like his head was about to explode.

The veins on his forehead kept popping up, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Ahhh, why did the wine I drank in my dream still give me such a headache.

Ding Liuyun supported the edge of the coffee table and got up.

Hey...the edge of the coffee table? ? ?

Shouldn't you be at home?No matter what, the older brothers and sisters wouldn't put themselves on the sofa in the living room on the first floor to deal with it.

Ding Liuyun forcefully opened his eyes and was stunned.

From the surrounding layout, it was clear that he was still in a dream.

Why? ! ! ! !

Why am I in the house in my dream?

Wait, if you are dreaming now, what did you do before?

Alcohol made Ding Liuyun's head not clear, and his brain was in a mess.

Could it be a dream within a dream?

Ding Liuyun sat on the ground blankly.

He Chen went downstairs with a dejected face, the coffee cup in his hand still had stubborn stains from overnight.

He Chen saw Ding Liuyun knocking out a big bag on his head, so he hurried over.

"Did it hit the ground? I'll rub an egg for you."

Ding Liuyun was totally fooled.

He knew that he had gone to the party, but what happened after drinking was vague, and he could vaguely remember a little bit.

Damn it, he actually kissed He Chen on his own initiative?

Wait, something is wrong.

How could He Chen appear at the party?

No one called him over, and the people who attended the party had nothing to do with him except that he and He Chen had some grudges.

I was drunk, so why would I call someone over.

Hey……

Ding Liuyun blushed when he remembered the scene in his dream, and he actually took the initiative to kiss He Shen.

Fortunately, it was a dream.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa, Ding Liuyun looked at He Chen in front of him, and looked carefully: "He Chen, what are you doing now?"

"I usually write some manuscripts to support my family."

Ding Liuyun thought to himself: It doesn't make much money, but it doesn't matter.

Ding Liuyun patted He Chen on the shoulder: "It's okay, I don't need your stutter."

However, it is also an inspirational performance for bad boys to become literary workers.

He Chen didn't speak, he cracked open the egg that Ding Liuyun rubbed his forehead and rolled it several times. After breaking the egg shell, he peeled off the egg shell and stuffed the round egg into someone else.

Ding Liuyun was eating the eggs, and suddenly wanted to ask: "He Chen, we... who was the first to chase who?"

"you."

Ding Liuyun:? ? ?

No, it's impossible, and he confessed first?

He Chen said word by word: "Yes, you were at a party with your friends, you were drunk, you called me husband, you blocked me at the toilet door, kissed me, and took my clothes off."

At the end, He Chen also added: "Crying and saying that you want to be my wife."

The corner of Ding Liuyun's mouth twitched: "What the hell are you kidding?"

"I've never gone out drinking with my classmates and got drunk."

Ding Liuyun said swearingly.

Although in the previous dream, what He Chen said was consistent with reality, but this time, He Chen must be talking nonsense.

I've never been drunk myself.

Ding Liuyun leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said contemptuously, "I'll listen to your bragging."

There are dreams within dreams.

He Chen was noncommittal.

"Does it still hurt?" He Chen looked at Ding Liuyun's forehead.

Ding Liuyun shook his head, although he was still a little dizzy, the pain was gone.

He Chen smiled: "Idiot, be more careful next time."

"I'm not stupid."

Ding Liuyun yawned, and asked: "He Chen, you said earlier that you were bullied and caused some psychological problems. Is it true?"

He Chen narrowed his eyes, avoiding the serious and taking the light: "Well, for a while, the mood is very wrong."

There is a lot of pressure to study and family reasons, and a lot of things are thrown down.

When Ding Liuyun heard this, he acquiesced that He Chen suffered from psychological problems because he didn't get along well with his classmates.

What a trauma.

Ding Liuyun felt sympathetic, but still wanted to see what's wrong with He Chen.

"Are you still taking medicine?"

"Don't you know all about it?" He Chen was a little strange, but he still answered Ding Liuyun's question, "Work is stressful, and I occasionally take some medicine to help sleep."

"Did your insomnia also start when you were studying?"

"Ah."

Ding Liuyun felt sorry for He Chen even more.

Or buy him some recuperating medicine?But you still need to see a doctor.

Ding Liuyun was about to go upstairs, when he suddenly remembered something: "I only eat when I am stressed at work, what about normal times?"

He Chen hugged him affectionately: "Because you are my medicine."

Ding Liuyun got goosebumps all over his body and pulled away, "I'll go see what medicine you take."

He Chen snorted, didn't pay much attention, and watched Ding Liuyun go upstairs.

He even told me: "In the bedside cabinet is my favorite medicine."

Ding Liuyun squatted in front of the bed without thinking, and opened it to take a look.

Did not see the so-called medicine.

There is a bottle of clear liquid, I don't know what it is.

Ding Liuyun saw a box and picked it up to have a look.

Slim, bumpy, strawberry.

Kaifeng, used.

Ding Liuyun was so frightened that he threw away the box, jumped up and shouted: "He Chen, I'm fucking you!!!"

He Chen on the first floor heard the roar and smiled, it was indeed his favorite "auxiliary medicine".

For the first time, Ding Liuyun disliked that the dream was too short

Before he came down from upstairs to beat He Chen, he was awakened by the sunlight outside the window.

Only at this point can Ding Liuyun have a real sense of reality.

Finally stop dreaming.

Ding Liuyun blinked her eyes comfortably, and looked at the gentle second sister.

"Liu Liu, you are awake."

Ding Liuyun supported his forehead and got up; "It hurts."

"It hurts for sure. Who told you to drink alcohol? You're completely drunk."

Ding Liuyun was scolded seriously.

Sudden pause, wait, I attended a class reunion and got drunk?

Hey, this is the same as what was said in the dream, party, drinking, and confession are combined...

I wouldn't really tease He Chen.

Hey, wait, it's impossible for He Chen to show up at yesterday's party.

So in the dream, he said that he confessed first, picked up the clothes at the toilet door, cried and called her husband, and wanted to be his wife...

all fake! !

The next thunderbolt hit Ding Liuyun precisely on the head.

Second Sister Ding smiled and said, "It was your tablemate named He Chen who sent you here last time."

"Wait, sister, what did you say?"

He Shen? !