The young man was like a chicken with its blood pumped up, full of fighting spirit. He picked up the scroll and started to concentrate on it. His eyes were shining so brightly that they almost blinded Li Yancheng.
Li Yancheng immediately regretted what he had said and quickly advised her, "It's so late, you should go to bed early. It's not too late to study tomorrow. Besides, you have to leave for the capital tomorrow. What if you can't get up tomorrow?"
"It's okay, it's okay. Don't I have you here?" Yan Xi said without raising his head.
Seeing his obsessed look, Li Yancheng felt helpless, "Since that's the case, I have no choice but to accompany you."
"Ah? Forget it. You've been living with a reversed day and night cycle. You didn't sleep at all today, so you have to sleep at night." Yan Xi quickly put away the scroll and got into bed in three seconds. He patted his side and blinked, "Here, come to bed."
The boy's movements were so skillful and quick that Li Yancheng was stunned for a moment, then he smiled, turned off the lights and lay down.
…
In his hazy consciousness, Yan Xi felt as if he was in a small courtyard by the water.
He struggled to open his eyes and found many flowers planted around the yard.
But those flowers were all Lycoris radiata, bright red, which seemed a bit weird, but he inexplicably liked them very much.
Yan Xi walked into the yard and found that there were some vegetables planted there, and it seemed that someone was taking care of them.
But when he shouted "Is anyone there?" several times, no one responded.
Yan Xi pushed open the door and entered the house. Looking at the furnishings inside, his brain froze for a few seconds.
Something flashed through his mind, but it was too fast for him to catch it.
Yan Xi frowned and was about to leave when he accidentally caught a glimpse of a book on the table in the middle of the room. The font on the cover of the book was exactly the same as the scroll that System 5555 gave him!
Seeing this, he hurriedly picked it up and looked through it, hoping to find some clues.
However, when he touched the book, a child's voice sounded in his ears.
"Mother, this character is so special. It's completely different from what I learned from the private school teacher."
"Yes, this is something that my mother's people created. Does my baby want to learn it?"
"I want to! Mother, please teach me now. Mother is the best!"
Hearing these words, the woman called mother chuckled softly, so gently that Yan Xi's heart trembled, and he subconsciously threw the book to the ground.
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from outside, and the book turned the pages automatically. Page by page, the words inside rushed into Yan Xi's mind, and at that moment, he seemed to recognize all the words.
Yan Xi froze. His first reaction was not joy, but sadness.
My chest felt stuffy and painful, as if my heart was torn open and it was extremely painful.
Yan Xi covered his chest, feeling a little breathless.
"Mother? Mother, where have you been?"
"Mother, please don't leave me. I will be very good..."
"I don't want you, go away, I want my mother, I want my mother..."
Suddenly, a heart-wrenching cry rang out in his ears, and Yan Xi had a splitting headache.
For a moment I didn't know what to focus on first.
Just when he was in unbearable pain, he heard Li Yancheng's voice.
"Yanxi, wake up, it was just a dream, wake up quickly!"
Li Yancheng looked at the young man beside him who was sweating and crying, feeling both distressed and anxious.
He was sleeping soundly just now, why is he crying and shouting all of a sudden?
What kind of nightmare was this?
Just when he was extremely anxious, the young man with his eyes closed suddenly woke up, hugged him, and said breathlessly: "Your Highness, I had a very strange dream. I dreamed of a small courtyard. There was no one in it, but there was a child crying and a woman's voice. It was so noisy that it hurt my head and my heart. "
Li Yancheng patted his back and said soothingly, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm here. It was all a dream, it was all fake."
Yan Xi hummed, but when he touched the corner of his eyes, he found that they were wet. He suddenly felt a little confused.
Is he crying?
Why?
It was clearly that child crying...
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