[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

She instinctively wanted to get out of the dream, and then sat up suddenly from the bed: "This shouldn't be!"

After sitting up, she looked around in a daze, only to realize that it was still a familiar ward before she realized that everything before was just a dream.

But is it really just a dream?If it is a dream, what kind of dream is it?

Mo Sheng thought about it carefully, but found that she couldn't remember it at all, she just knew that she had a dream, and knew that this dream was very sad, but she didn't know anything else.

"Little girl, you..." Seeing Mo Sheng screaming and sitting up from the bed, Gamora stepped forward and asked with concern, "Did you have a nightmare? Is there something uncomfortable?"

She always speaks softly to little girls, and little girls deserve to be treated like this.

"I don't feel uncomfortable, but I did have a nightmare." Mo Sheng murmured, still in a daze, "It was a sad dream..."

It was a dream full of death.

"It's okay, take it easy, it was all a dream, and it's all over." Gamora patted Mo Sheng's back and comforted softly, "Everything is fine now, there is no danger at all."

She noticed the tear stains on the girl's face, and knew that maybe it was really a sad dream, but no matter how sad it was, it was just a dream, wasn't it?

"Dawn, what time is it?" Mo Sheng asked after calming down his emotions.

"It's almost 12:30," Dawn replied.

"Did I only sleep for this amount of time?" Mo Sheng was a little surprised, she thought she had slept for at least three or four hours, but she didn't expect it to be just over an hour, and the dream gave her the feeling that a lifetime had passed.

Maybe dreams are like this to make people blur time.

Then the girl chatted with Gamora and talked about many topics. As time passed, there was another knock on the door at about three o'clock.

Mo Sheng thought it might be Watson and Mary, so he said, "Please come in."

It was indeed Watson and Mary who pushed the door and entered, but there was also Sherlock who left in the morning, and he followed Watson and Mary.

Watson and Mary came just to visit her and thank her for saving Mary.

"Actually, it's not considered a rescue." Mo Sheng was somewhat embarrassed by the gratitude of the two, and said shyly, "It was just an accident, I didn't do much."

"But I would die without you." Mary smiled at the side, showing a gentle expression, "No matter what, you are my savior."

The word savior made Mo Sheng even more embarrassed. In her perception, she couldn't be someone's savior, she didn't have that much ability.

Watson hugged Rosa, the little one who was born not long ago was sleeping soundly, clenched her little fists, the corners of his mouth raised, maybe he had dreamed of something interesting.

Seeing that Mo Sheng's gaze shifted to Rosa, Mary's smile became wider. She reached out and touched Rosa's hand. When she touched Rosa's hand, she was held back: "Without you, Rosa will not see you." me."

So Mo Sheng didn't refuse anymore, and when they asked about her situation, she just answered that it was not bad, but she thought that even if she didn't tell them, they could guess her specific situation.

One is a doctor and the other is an agent. How can she not see what she is like now?

Mary took Rosa, and Mo Sheng could look at the little guy more closely.The little guy seemed to wake up, and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were gray-blue, about the same color as Watson's.It is conceivable that the little guy must be a big beauty when he grows up.

"It's so cute." Mo Sheng couldn't help showing a soft smile. Seeing such a child, most people would feel a sense of joy in their hearts.

Rosa stretched out her little hand, opened her mouth, and babbled as if she was saying something.

"She likes you very much." Of course, Mary knew what her daughter's behavior meant, and it was rare for her to see Rosa so happy, "She wants to play with you."

The little guy also smiled, her smile was a simple expression of happiness, her eyes were curved, no matter who saw such a smile, everyone would laugh along with it.

Rosa also stuck out her tongue, which made Mo Sheng chuckle directly, she likes such a cute child very much.

The girl raised her hand, so Rosa stretched out her hand even harder, as if she wanted to hold it, and the babbling sound became louder.

Mo Sheng turned to look at Mary, and slowly stretched out her little finger after Mary nodded in agreement. The little guy immediately held her little finger, and the laughter became louder.

"Her hands are quite strong." Mo Sheng felt the strength transmitted from her fingers, she wanted to let go but couldn't.Of course, she could release it with a little force, but she was afraid that little Rosa would hurt herself.

"You little one." She touched Rosa's face, and Rosa laughed again.

"When she is at home, she likes to hold small toys and never let go." Talking about her daughter Mary's expression has always been gentle, "very stubborn."

She patted Rosa to let her go, and the little guy obediently let go, but pouted, as if angry.

"If we forcibly take away the things in her hands, she usually won't cry. She just looks at us with her big eyes, tears swirling in her eyes, and she looks aggrieved."

"She was like, 'How can you do this? You're so bad.' Really, you should have seen her, she was very funny, full of expressions like a grown-up." Mary used Said in a joking tone, and teased little Rosa, "Naughty child."

A warm atmosphere spread in the room. Mo Sheng felt very relaxed watching the interaction between Mary and Rosa. After seeing Mary's love for Rosa with her own eyes, she was even more grateful that she rescued Mary.

If he hadn't saved Mary, little Rosa would have lost her mother, Watson would have lost her lover, and they would have been in grief for the rest of their lives.

It's too bad, isn't it?Death is always a heavy topic.

Looking at little Rosa, Mo Sheng thought of Morgan again. The little guys must have been so cute when they were young. Rosa is too young. If she loses her mother, she will not remember how Mary loved her when she grows up. She has nothing to do with her mother. impression.

As for Morgan, she was also very young. If Tony hadn't come back to life, the memory of him accompanying Morgan would gradually fade with the passage of time. Even though she might really want to remember, time will always fade everything.

Now they can all get the company of their families and spend a happy childhood. Isn't this a heartfelt joy?

Mo Sheng teased Rosa again, the little guy smiled happily like the most precious treasure in the world.

The girl and Mary were chatting about Rosa, Gamora was sitting on one side, and Watson was sitting on the other side. He also smiled when he saw the girl chatting happily with Mary.

"Get out for a while." Suddenly he felt a tap on his shoulder, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Sherlock.

"Huh?" Watson wondered why Sherlock called him, but he did.

He and Sherlock walked out the door. It was quiet outside the door, no one could be seen, only the clock was ticking.

"What's the matter with calling me out?" Watson knew that Sherlock would not call him for no reason, so he asked first.

"You..." Sherlock stopped after saying a word. He thought about it carefully, and found that it would be better to change the way of asking, so as not to irritate his friend, "Have you dreamed recently?"

"Dream?" Watson was even more confused about this question, but he still answered seriously with the trust in his friend, "I can't remember the dream, but I had a strange dream yesterday. .”

The dream was very strange, so he still had a little memory.

"Speak." Sherlock nodded to Watson to continue.

"But I can't remember clearly now. You also know that dreams are always easy to forget. I can only talk about some parts that I remember." Watson first reminded Sherlock before talking about the content of the dream, " Similar to aliens attacking the earth, half of all human beings turned into ashes, and there are more people with super powers in the world..."

"It's kind of like a child's fantasy." Watson couldn't help laughing after he finished speaking. The content of the dream is really fantastic. Children often think so, but he is already an adult and has his own children, so he has such a dream again It seems rather strange.

But people often fantasize, so it's not particularly strange.

Sherlock looked thoughtful.

He compared Watson's dream with his own, and found that the major events were basically correct. In order to test the conjecture in his heart, he wanted to...

"Which city has the highest crime rate in the United States?" He asked quickly.

"Of course it's Gotham." Watson replied subconsciously without thinking, "It's estimated that people all over the world..."

"Wait? Is there a city called Gotham in the United States?" Watson suddenly realized halfway through the sentence, how could he subconsciously say Gotham, obviously he had never heard the word Gotham.

"There will be in the future." Watson's answer made Sherlock verify the conjecture in his heart. He asked the question quickly just now to let Watson answer subconsciously. Only subconsciously answering is what he really thinks in his heart. significance.

More and more people will subtly accept the memories they didn't have before, and the unreasonable things that happen in the world will become reasonable.

That's what he wanted to verify.

"What do you mean there will be in the future?" Watson grabbed Sherlock's windbreaker and prevented him from entering the house. He wanted to understand this matter, and he didn't like the specious feeling, "Do you know something that I don't know? "

"You don't know a lot of things I know." Sherlock turned his head and said to Watson in a serious and expressionless manner, "John, you have to remember that fools are blessed with fools."

Then he went into the house.

Watson reacted for a while, then shook his head with a helpless smile.

Forget it, if Sherlock doesn't want to say it, then he doesn't want to say it, he will always know when the time comes.

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