I have everything in my dream, including my husband

He Chen's mind was full of Ding Liuyun.

Ding Liuyun's smile, every word Ding Liuyun said, kept spinning in He Chen's head.

He Chen let out a long murmur, unable to ignore Ding Liuyun's drunken remarks.

Ding Liuyun had never been to his home, and He Chen remembered very clearly that he never said that he had an unsuitable dream for two people.

"Duplex second-floor apartment", "Teddy bear", etc.

Thinking of this, He Chen suddenly raised his hand to press the center of his brow, and then flicked it lightly, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Damn, she is really dazed!

Could it be that Ding Liuyun knew what dream he had?

Unbelievable, it is simply a fantasy.

I guess I was thinking too much.

He Chen took a deep breath to calm himself down.He got up, strode to the study on the second floor, turned on the computer, and typed some words on the keyboard.

He kept glancing at the photo of Ding Liuyun placed on the table, and He Chen felt warm in his heart.

Thoughts surged, and in a flash of inspiration, He Chen's fingers danced on the keyboard, kissing every keycap incessantly.

He Chen, who has always had a cold writing style and a sad plot, feels that every word he writes is like being rolled in honey.

He Chen paused his fingers, yes, it's as sweet as Ding Liuyun.

He has a hobby of writing science fiction and uses it to earn some living expenses.

In fact, He Chen and Ding Liuyun said before that their parents didn't give them money, they worked to support their families. Seventy percent of them were fake, but if you dig through the fakes, you can naturally find out that three percent of them are real.

This is real.

He Chen felt a little more self-comforting in his heart, and he didn't think he was deceiving Ding Liuyun.

He Chen leaned on the back of the chair, narrowed his eyes, and many pictures flashed before his eyes.

If he and Ding Liuyun are together in the future, there should be a small world for the two of them.

Ding Liuyun likes music. If he can step out of his father's shadow in the future, he will definitely be exposed to this aspect.

Therefore, for Ding Liuyun, having a piano, or an independent room for writing lyrics and composing music, is extremely important for free creative space.

And I need a study.

If two people live, it is best to have a large living room.

After much deliberation, He Chen realized that the double structure nails really fit his idea.He Chen suddenly wanted to make money crazily, and wanted to turn everything in his dreams into reality.

He had never had such an idea of ​​fighting for the impulse of money.

Mostly when you like someone, you will think about becoming better and worthy of the other person.

After He Chen finished writing a chapter, he turned off the computer and went to sleep.

He didn't like to sleep before, and he always thought that if he slept, he would have life and death.

He Chen admits that he is a very pessimistic person, there will always be a lot of messy things in life, nausea drags people down.

But now it is different from the past, there is Ding Liuyun in the dream, and the other party is like a warm sun, shining on every inch of his skin all the time.

Hot heart panic.

To He Chen, Ding Liuyun was like an addicted drug, constantly panicking.

He Chen kept chanting Ding Liuyun's name, as if he could never say enough.He is insatiable and wants everything from that person.

From every hair tip to the toes, every breath and every look of Ding Liuyun, He Chen wanted to pull Ding Liuyun into his arms.

He Chen fell asleep with excitement.

Still in that familiar place, He Chen got up excitedly, but didn't see Ding Liuyun, thinking that Ding Liuyun was in another room.

But He Chen searched back and forth at home many times, but he never found the slightest trace of Ding Liuyun.

In the huge house, there was only the sound of He Chen's quiet breathing, which was eerily quiet.

He Chen staggered a few steps, sat down on the sofa, and stared at the coffee table in front of him.

What about Ding Liuyun?

He Chen suddenly became confused.

A dream without Ding Liuyun is just a transfer of the boring reality to another even more boring place.

He Chen felt that he was a little out of breath, and his heart throbbed non-stop.

Uncomfortably, he raised his hand and clutched his chest, breathing heavily and whispering.

Like a huge stone, pressing on my heart, trying to crush people into scum.

He Chen couldn't help but think, if Ding Liuyun hated him, stayed away from him, and abandoned himself, it would be like at this moment that he was the only one in the huge room.

Quiet and a little scary.

He Chen opened his eyes suddenly in fright, and woke up.

He grabbed the bed sheet with one hand and kicked frantically.

Almost out of breath.

It was dark all around, only the small night light by the bed was shining brightly, making He Chen's eyes ache.

Beads of sweat on the forehead ran down the cheeks, slid across the skin, and swept over the corners of He Chen's eyes, making the corners of the eyes ache, and mixed with the tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

It's hard to tell.

He Chen raised his hand to hold his heart.

puff, puff...

The sound of the heartbeat was deafening, it was a guarantee of health, but it made He Chen unable to sleep peacefully.

He Chen turned over suddenly, turned on the light, his knees were unsteady, his body staggered and fell to the ground, and he hurriedly opened the cabinet.

He poured two pills and swallowed them dryly.

Without the lubrication of water, the medicine rubbed down his throat, causing He Chen to retch non-stop.

He hasn't taken sedatives for a long time, so it should work.

He Chen put his hand on the bedside table, lowered his head, his hair covering his expression.

Those eyes are still clear to everyone in the dark night, faintly emitting a bottomless light.

The medicine bottle fell to the ground and turned around.

A sedative drug for treating bipolar disorder, He Chen relied on it to live.

But He Chen smiled wryly, he could still survive without the medicine, if he didn't have Ding Liuyun, he would die.

He is addicted to Ding Liuyun, the kind that goes deep into the bone marrow.

I don't know how long it took for He Chen to come back to his senses, staggering to support himself with both hands, he climbed onto the bed again, and the room fell into darkness again.

But He Shen stayed sleepless all night until dawn.

The next day is the day off, no need to go to school.He Shen didn't like school before, and even hated it a little.

Those students were a little ignorant, a little intriguing, flattering, even in school, but they had to act like adults.

Disgusting.

But, instead of going to school, what kind of reason should I find to go to Ding Liuyun's house?

He Chen tossed and turned.

The sky is bright.

Ding Liuyun just came down from upstairs, wearing the simplest white pajamas, stretched, showing her slender waist.

In the living room on the first floor, the second sister was sitting on the sofa, put down the newspaper in her hand, and looked up at Ding Liuyun. The younger brother had messy hair, a strand of hair curled up on top, dangling non-stop.

"Haha, Liuliu, you didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Ding Yilan laughed at him.

Ding Liuyun was also very helpless, he had wet and smoothed it many times with his hands.

But it just wants to be knocked up, what else can I do?

Is it impossible to make this thing listen to me honestly?

Ding Liuyun simply swayed back and forth with her raised hair

Ding Yilan didn't dwell on this topic because she had other more important things to do.

Ding Yilan cut to the chase: "Liu Liu, that classmate named He Chen sent you back last night again."

"Ah?" Ding Liuyun blushed, is it He Chen?

I shouldn't have done anything out of the ordinary.

Ding Liuyun rubbed the center of his brows speechlessly, and waved slowly, right?I drank the fragments myself, and I have no memory ability at all.

I hope I didn't forcefully kiss He Chen this time.

Over and over again, over and over again.

Ding Yilan's tone was not kind, she asked coldly with a stern face: "Liu Liu, you had a bad relationship with that He Chen before." Then what kind of relationship is the two of them now that can progress so quickly.

Ding Yilan is very clear that her little brother has a lively personality, but if he defines himself in his heart, if he wants to change it, it will take a while.

He Chen... quite powerful.But Ding Yilan was very upset by the look in He Chen's eyes. When the other party looked at Liu Liu, his eyes were fixed on her. There was no malicious intent, but... admiration?

Ding Liuyun didn't understand what her sister meant, and said with a smile: "It was a misunderstanding before, but now the joke is over."

It was Ding Yilan who wanted to talk, but there was a helper at the door who was in charge of delivering the message.

He Chen is here.

It's true that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Ding Yilan looked at Ding Liuyun with a disheveled face, like a bird flying away from herself, and quickly left the embrace of her caring big sister.

heartbroken.

Ding Yilan: Smile, sit down, don't make a fuss, boy's friendship.

Ding Liuyun pulled He Chen in, and Ding Yilan saw the schoolbag He Chen was carrying at a glance.

He Chen didn't wait for anyone to speak, so he explained: "I'm here to review with Ding Liuyun."

"I……"

"Warm welcome!" Ding Liuyun cheered, Ding Yilan was so angry that she wanted to stuff Ding Liuyun back into her mother's womb and remake her, and told her younger brother to bend his elbows outside.

Ding Yilan glanced at He Chen, and quietly warned: "Study hard and improve every day."

Ding Liuyun dragged He Chen upstairs, and at the end, took a glass of unfinished milk.

Go back to the room.

Ding Liuyun patted himself on the chest and said, "I'm afraid my sister ate explosives today, so we'd better stay far away to avoid accidental injury."

He Chen stared at Ding Liuyun with a pair of eyes, and gave a low hum.

Ding Liuyun drank the milk in his hand in one gulp, put the cup on the table, and said with a smile, "I'll go to the study and bring my homework with me."

Ding Liuyun left happily.

He Chen looked at the man's back, and reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

This is because I can find a reason. Only in this way can I come to see Ding Liuyun openly.

He Chen took a deep breath, and he admitted that he had bad intentions.

Use hypocritical excuses to achieve your own goals.

He Chen didn't sleep all night, his brain was a little confused, staying at the place where Ding Liuyun lived, seemed to be slowly recovering.

He Chen sat on the chair, feeling everything around him.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the cup that Ding Liuyun drank milk from just now. The milky white liquid dripped down the bottom of the cup along the wall of the cup.

He Chen picked up the cup obsessively, and took a sip lightly.

Ding Liuyun's lips have touched this place...

Out of the corner of He Chen's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure, not Ding Liuyun, and suddenly raised his head.

Ding Yilan leaned against the door, crossed her arms and looked at He Chen indifferently.

Say one word at a time, "What are you doing?"

Ding Yilan looked at He Chen with contempt: "Master He?"

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

La la la la, there will be an update tomorrow morning.

happy.

Leave a message in this chapter, update the next chapter tomorrow, and send a small red envelope.Cover your face, I will start making changes tomorrow.

Make up for what was owed before.Beautiful