"Hu, Hu, Hu..."

After suddenly waking up, Xia Xin sat on the bed, gasping for breath, and couldn't help but feel a little sweat on his forehead.

The throbbing feeling in my heart still exists.

Still the same dream!

The dream that made him feel terrifying, familiar and unfamiliar.

Recently, I have this dream almost every night, and the scene in the dream has become clearer and clearer. I feel that if I just keep going like this, I will be able to see clearly what is going on soon.

Xia Xin wiped the sweat from his forehead, calmed down a little, and turned his head and saw Xia Ye's quiet and peaceful sleeping face. There was a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and his cute little hands tightly grasped his clothes.

Almost every morning when I wake up, I can see Ye Ye holding his clothes tightly.

This made Xia Xin feel inexplicably at ease.

The sky outside was already dark, and it looked like it was 5 or 6 a.m.

Xia Xin was careful and without disturbing Xia Ye, he slowly opened her hand, got up, and went to the bathroom to wash.

I also have to take off my clothes and wipe off my cold sweat.

It was not until he saw himself in the mirror that he realized that his dark circles were a little heavy, and he probably didn't sleep well recently.

I was a little tired too.

Xia Xin had a very bad premonition.

Maybe because he has suffered various dangerous relationships since he was a child, his intuition is actually very keen.

It has a sense of danger around itself like a beast.

Of course, he had never told anyone about this.

But he still trusts his intuition a little.

If you have such a strong uneasiness, you can only be that something big will happen to you.

Looking into the mirror, Xia Xin murmured, "Will you die?"

This is not a joke.

For ordinary children, death is a very distant thing.

However, for Xia Xin, who has experienced ups and downs since childhood and has experienced various hardships, death is not far away. It may happen to him tomorrow, or it may happen at the next moment.

He has also experienced several times in the front line of life and death, and is no stranger to the feeling of death.

"Why, this time I feel so strong?"

Xia Xin looked at himself in the mirror and saw deep anxiety in his eyes.

Inexplicably, the fortune teller's words were said in my mind, "Your ancestors have committed too many evils, and it will harm your descendants. You are destined to go through three disasters and nine difficulties!"

He did not believe in fortune telling, but among the national treasures, the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients, some magical books such as "The Book of Changes", "The Eight Trigrams", "The Five Elements", etc. also have wonderful metaphysics that science cannot explain to this day.

Then, he remembered what the White Fox said, "Don't try to open the seal of memory, you can't bear it."

And that woman named Ying'er...

And my recent dreams are getting brighter and brighter.

The strong anxiety in my heart is warning myself that something big will happen...

What will happen?

Xia Xin gritted his teeth fiercely and thought to himself, no matter what, at least he had to last until he cured the disease every night, at least he had to leave enough money for her to take care of herself. He must not just fall down so easily!

He knew that he had been unlucky since he was a child, very unlucky, and he could encounter any unlucky things. He went through hard work to play the number one account in the national server and could magically disappear, and even the top three game companies in the world could not find out.

He did not expect his own luck, nor did he intend to complain about the injustice of fate, but he must survive tenaciously. Even if he survived, he must live until the moment he completed his mission.

Xia Xin poured cold water on his face to wake him up.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw Leng Xuetong's elegant and quiet figure sitting on the sofa.

As usual, ordinary and peaceful as ever.

However, Xia Xin didn't know if it was his own illusion. On the beautiful face that was as cold as snow in the past, and between the beautiful eyebrows, there seemed to be a little more undivided sorrow.

Xia Xin habitually went to the kitchen to soak two cups of hot milk and brought it over.

The two sat side by side, looking at the morning news about the big-breasted female anchor.

Or, the morning female anchor with bigger breasts.

Xia Xin was a little outspoken and asked subconsciously. "Do you feel her breasts have become bigger?"

It immediately welcomed Leng Xuetong's contemptuous look and a cold tone, "I think you've been watching the news seriously."

"I have been watching the news seriously," Xia Xin replied awkwardly, adding in his heart, just looking at his chest more seriously, "It's just that what I've seen usually changes suddenly, and you will feel strange."

"...I don't think so?" Leng Xuetong replied faintly.

She hates talking about breasts.

"All right."

Then the two of them had nothing to say.

Or, to be precise, Xia Xin has nothing to do with it.

Usually he starts the topic first.

However, the two of them were used to this kind of quietness that didn't speak. They didn't feel strange.

Xia Xin remembered what he read online that a true good friend is just being together. Even if he doesn’t say anything, he won’t feel embarrassed.

Then, are Leng Xuetong good friends?

After a while, Leng Xuetong said first, "Your face is not good."

Xia Xin said bitterly, "Uh, I'm having that nightmare again."

"Did you happen to me when I was a kid? Can't you remember?"

"Yeah, I feel that it's a terrible thing. I've gradually seen it clearly. Every time my dream is getting longer and longer, I just remember that blood is everywhere."

Xia Xin said this, paused, as if he was recalling the scene in his dream. His voice suddenly lowered a lot, "Everyone's body is covered with blood, so is me... so is others. What happened? Isn't it a car accident?"

Leng Xuetong turned her face and looked at Xia Xin. She saw something from Xia Xin's eyes, which was a look of fear, fear, panic, and uneasy.

Leng Xuetong paused and wanted to say something, but in the end, she pursed her lips and said softly, "If it's a very painful thing, don't think about it anymore. It will only get better and better in the future, right?"

Xia Xin nodded, "Yeah. I think it will get better and better, too..."

In the end, Xia Xin himself is not sure.

"Speaking of this, no matter how you look at it, you seem to have something to worry about." Xia Xin asked back.

"You read it wrong." Leng Xuetong answered quickly.

“…”

The answer is really simple and clear...

Xia Xin came to school and found that nothing was wrong.

Basically, it is to watch a couple show their love at this last time. After all, it will take two months to see this separation.

This is a bit tormenting for couples in a passionate relationship.

However, it is even more painful for Xia Xin and others who watch these couples show their love every day.

Xia Xin was a little bored and wandered on this campus path full of leaves. Occasionally, some students dragging their luggage bags would pass by, in groups of three or three, usually laughing and chatting.

He sent the two to the school gate like a loyal guard and fought.

The three of them called directly to the airport and took a plane home.

This made Xia Xin sigh from the bottom of his heart that these corruptions of rich and beautiful women cannot be seen from ordinary students? Can you get a discount on the student ID and take a half-price train or something?

Zhao Jiaying seemed to ask casually, "When will you go back to your hometown?"

"I won't go back to my hometown."

"Why?"

"Probably, it's because there's no home."

Xia Xin smiled indifferently, he was relieved.

Zhao Jiaying was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Stupid, after finding someone to get married, won't she have a home?"

“…”

Zhao Jiaying said, and took out an exquisite white packaging with the words "?" from the box and handed it to Xia Xin. He said with a little twisted voice, "This is what you paid for last time. I haven't had a chance to give it to you. The size should be suitable. You can try it."

After saying that, he got into the taxi with a blushing face and left.

Xia Xin opened the packaging bag with a blank expression on his face and found it was a piece of clothing, which looked quite beautiful.

Moreover, it looks quite expensive.

This starts at least a few thousand, is it really okay?

He didn't expect that he would meet Zhao Jiaying on the last day of this school and even received a small gift, which made him feel good.

I'm in a good mood.
Chapter completed!