Meng Ya (Nightmare)
Chapter 415:Meng Ya (Nightmare)
"It's okay, it's just a moment."I hid my confusion and turned and continued to blow my hair.
“I’ll come.”Zhao Qin came to me and reached out.
“What?”
“I’ll come.”He added to his tone, took the hand of the hand, took the hand of the hand, pulled me to the dresser in the other hand to sit down, and the hair dryer began to blow up my hair.
uh, looking at the mirror I hair like a witch, some of them have blown to the face tightly, how ugly how ugly, want to die of the heart.
When my shawl turned around and grabbed the hair dryer in Zhao Qin’s hand, he still puzzled: “Why, is it not good to blow?”
"No, I just prefer to blow myself."I had to pull the hair on my face and pass him with a smile.
The king was at ease, turned, threw his long body on the bed, and looked at me with his hands on the back of his head.
“Look at what?”I was finished blowing, he still did not move, there are some complicated emotions in his eyes.
"Nothing, come to sleep."He pulled the quilt away and patted the bed with a smile.
"Well, you go to sleep first, and I'll have to read the book."I don't know why, the child's eyes on the other side made me a little nervous.
“Come on, listen to me.”
"No, I've read the book."
“I said, obediently.”
Zhao Qin's voice just fell, I flew up, I screamed in fright, called out to find that he had floated over his body, he lay on the bed, looked at me, the corners of his lips hooked a good arc bottom, and then opened his arms, let me suddenly fall into his arms.
“I say, let you obey.”He touched my head, light and tender.
Without words, since it is at home, can you not casually make these three indiscriminate means, think about it, where dare to say it.
Sleeping until midnight, suddenly feel the back of the head is cold, that feeling, as if a small grain of ice fell to the back of the head, and then began to melt, I was surprised, want to wake up, but feel the eyes are heavy and heavy, how can not open, what is strange is that I want to turn over can not turn over, hands and feet as if not obedient, even the finger can not move.
I was conscious of one thing, I was crushed by a dream.
The so-called dream pressure, in fact, is their own Yuan God emptiness, there is something called false, he replaced your spirit to control your body, this time, you must have a strong willpower, in order to counter-combin, drive him away.
At the same time, I felt that my legs were clearly tuned, but at this time, a cold hand suddenly pulled my wrist, down a heavy pull, that kind of force, I felt that the whole person was pulled by him to slip a little.
Zhao Qin, wake up.I was afraid and anxious, and I also knew that Zhao Qin was lying around me, but he could not open his mouth to call him, even if he cried in his heart a hundred times, but the voice could not be sent out.
At this time, the bedroom door was creaked and opened, like the broken wooden door of the old building, a long squeak, there was something slowly crawling in the doorway, he climbed slowly, he was slowly climbing, his mouth uttered a strange low gasp, two eyes flashing a blue and green light, no black eyes.
The boy in the orphanage was him.
I felt like a dead fish on the desk, waiting for him to slaughter.
Don't come, don't come, I'm struggling and roaring in my heart, but he stared at me, climbed forward little by little, finally climbed up to the bed, climbed between me and Zhao Qin, lay down, and then turned his head, looked at me with those terrible bright eyes, and smiled strangely.
“Ah!”I screamed, sat up, and finally woke up, only to find that my face was full of sweat.
“Aaron, what happened?”Zhao Qin also sat up.
I looked back at him, looked at the bed between us, there was nothing, but that palsy still lingering in every cell of the body, I jumped into his arms, almost a kind of pain that wanted to choking, why, would have such a terrible dream.
"Well, no matter what you don't think about, the heart belongs to the dream will be born from the heart, understand?"Zhao Qin coaxed me in a low voice, hugged me down, and hugged me tightly in his arms: "Sleep, I will guard you."
I put my head in his cold arms, I can't say anything, this dream is like a tug, and in the end, I didn't sleep properly for a night, and only to the east to turn out the fish belly white, and I slept confused.
After breakfast, Zhao Qin went out with me.
When I passed the door of the Sakura orphanage, I saw that President Wu was taking the children in the yard to do morning exercises, and there was no little boy about ten years old among the children.
Seeing us, President Wu also waved to us with a friendly smile.
I took back my confused mind and smiled at her.
Half an hour later, we took the 7 bus, it is reasonable to say, the bus has been running for many days, will not find anything, but Zhao Qin said that because they are the black moon clams, we should pay more attention to this bus, like them, people like them, will not waste time on unnecessary things, they do everything has its meaning, such as why choose to take the No. 7 bus.
Today, there are not many people in the car, and after we went up, a few small women always looked at Zhao Qin.
No wonder, hate only hate him is too good-looking, everywhere can be fascinated by a block of blockbuster.
I flipped over and remembered the white eyes at the same time, found that just got on the bus when the bus driver sat next to a ragged old man missing, just now when I brushed the bus card, I also saw him laugh at me, now suddenly disappeared, I immediately realized what I saw.
Thinking about this, a loud noise, the front windshield of the bus actually fell from the head, that is, the old man, he was in the position of turning the gold hook at this time, the tip of the foot hooked in front of the windshield, the C-eye straight check to look at the driver.
However, the bus driver and the person in the car, who are all like a face, that is, no one heard the loud noise, no one will see him.
"Don't worry, the old man and the bus driver have a vendetta."Zhao Qin said a word in my ear.
I asked, “What revenge?”
Zhao Qin pointed to the windshield with his chin: "You see."
At this time, looking back, I was really startled, I saw the upside-down old man's face, already a bloody lily, and those blood, but also along his face and head down to the top of the stream, dripping on the windshield, not a moment, the windshield turned red.
"The bus driver recently hit him, the grandfather is a vagabond, he was hit by no one, the bus driver secretly ran away on the spot, so today was targeted."Zhao Qin told me the reason softly: "Wait a minute, the driver will have pain in both eyes, eyes are not clear, can not see the road in front, and then the car will hit anywhere."
"Then hurry up, the people in this car are innocent."I was in a hurry to put him in the arm.
Zhao Qin's beautiful handsome face wrinkled: "The hand is so heavy, is this an order or a threat?"
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