"Why are you here?" He disappeared for no reason just now, and now he appears for no reason. Is he bored? Or do he need to find a sense of existence in her dream?

The man did not answer her, but put away his robe, then squatted down and took her shoes over. "The weather is cold, soaking in the water for a long time is easy to catch a cold."

His voice was as gentle and affectionate as ever, but this made Jiang Yu feel very uncomfortable. She always felt that she was kept in the dark, and the man's every move, every word and action would make her fall into the abyss.

She moved her feet quickly and wanted to stretch them back, but the man held them tightly. She struggled for a few times but couldn't retract.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." The man said another sentence, but the deep affection in it made Jiang Yu very burdened. She felt like she was being pressed down by a big stone and could not get out of it no matter what.

Seeing that the struggle was fruitless, she relaxed and then looked down at the man who was wiping her wet feet with a hand towel.

"Tell me, who you are. As long as you know your identity and confirm your identity, I will not resist your approach, okay?" She tried her best to say to him in gentle words, and she felt that the man should answer.

Because she feels that in men's cognition, they are intimate. Intimacy means trust and honesty. If a man is so kind to her, maybe he can explain everything clearly?

When she was hoping for something, the man suddenly raised his head and said to her with a bright and calm look: "I am A An, your A An, A An of A Yu."

His eyes were clear and clean, Jiang Yu stared at him, hoping to see something from it. But when she failed, she didn't see anything abnormal, she only saw a deep ocean of love.

She suddenly collapsed.

"Of course I know you are A An, but who A An is, what is our relationship, why are you here? Can you tell me everything? What is our relationship? Who are you mine, tell me..."

After a slightly panicked tone, there was helpless lament.

Who is A'an? Why is she feeling that she has lost something very important?

Seeing that she was hopeless, the man stretched out his right hand and gently touched her head. Jiang Yu felt crazy. Why would she feel familiar with a simple touch?

"A Yu, don't be afraid, I'll be back soon. Wait for me, wait for me, don't like others..." The man's eyes looked at her, and through the deep love sea, Jiang Yu seemed to see himself in it.

A very strange self...

She was wearing ancient costumes, combed in a complicated and neat hairstyle, and there was a hairpin in the middle of her hair. She was very familiar with this thing, which was her usual weapon, but she only used this hairpin as a weapon and had never been placed in her hair. Moreover, she didn't like role-playing, so how could she wear ancient costumes?

What's going on?

When she wanted to find more answers from the man's pupils, the man suddenly smiled at her gently, and then the whole person disappeared from her eyes. There was no trace of routine, and it disappeared completely. No matter how she looked, she could not find any trace.

She clenched her fists, and her fair skin gradually turned pale.

Who is this man?

Who is he...

"Jiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Xiaoyu..." A familiar voice sounded in his ears. Jiang Yu's consciousness was confused for a long time, and his mind did not analyze whose voice was. She was still thinking about the identity of the man, thinking about any intersection they might have. "Jiang Xiaoyu, wake up, wake up..."

Accompanied by the shouting, there was a gentle shaking, as if someone was holding her shoulder and shaking.

Who is it?

Who is it?

She opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes anxiously and restless: "Who are you? Who are you?"

The sudden reaction and question made Lin Cheng, who was shaking Jiang Yu, stunned. Not to mention him, Zhou Lang, who had always been calm and self-control, was also blinded.

"Jiang Yu, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Lang asked softly. As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yu immediately grabbed his arm and asked.

"Do you know A An?" she asked suddenly.

Zhou Lang was stunned for a moment, but the reaction was very fast. After a moment, he replied: "I don't know, I don't know who A'an is. Jiang Yu, why did you suddenly ask this person, do you know him?"

Do you know him?

Jiang Yu frowned and his beautiful little face frowned: "I don't know, I don't know who he is, but I want to know. He appeared in my dream, spoke so gentlely and looked so affectionate, I really don't know who he is."

She hugged her head and tears flowed down without warning. "I don't know who he is, I really don't know..."

She kept repeating this sentence, showing such a fragile side to everyone for the first time.

Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly hugged her into his arms. His movements were very fast, and no one could react, including Jiang Yu himself. Until the familiar smell came, she came to her senses a little and there was a light in her eyes.

"Lin Cheng?" she asked with a sob, her tone full of uncertainty.

Lin Cheng hugged her tightly and kept stroking her back, his movements softly and slowly.

"Well, I am, don't be afraid." The familiar voice and familiar smell made all Jiang Yu's wariness and defense disappear. She grabbed the clothes on Lin Cheng's arm and cried so hard that she thrust.

"Lin Cheng, I had a dream. There was a beautiful wooden house in the dream and a good environment. I pushed open the door and walked into the house. I met a man. The man was so strange. He called me Ayu. He only had me in his eyes. He asked me to wait for him... But I didn't know who he was, and I had no idea when and where I met him under what opportunity... He told me not to be afraid and not to like others, but I really didn't know anything..."

She grabbed Lin Cheng's clothes and cried so hard that her body trembled. She was either afraid of that man, or she was sad for no reason, although she herself didn't know what she was sad.

When her body was twitching uncontrollably, Lin Cheng clenched his left fist, feeling inexplicably uneasy. Who would be the man in her words? How could it appear in her dream and completely collapse her emotions?

You should know that Jiang Yu is one of the few people he has seen who can control his emotions rationally. She is as calm as she is, and has been tortured to this point. Who is that man? Why has he never heard Jiang Yu say it?

The one that can comfort emotions is the most incest, except feelings, and time.

A few minutes passed, and Jiang Yu gradually calmed down from crying. She confirmed that she had returned to reality and confirmed that everyone did not know a man named A An.

She bit her lip and struggled out of Lin Cheng's arms embarrassedly. Her cheeks were slightly red, like the bright sunset in the sky.

"Sorry, I've made you worried." She lowered her head slightly and apologized to everyone sincerely and seriously.
Chapter completed!