Like the ending sequence of a movie about summer.
More like the initial shot of an unfinished chapter.
…
"Director Shen, you haven't woken up yet? What kind of dream did you have?"
A clear female voice teased on the other end of the phone.
Ana Shen came back to his senses and coughed lightly, “Nothing, just freshman year.”
Chi Xingyao glanced at his face and said, "Your lips are so pale, are you really sick? I went to your company today to look for you but didn't see you. You said you were on sick leave, which scared me."
“Just a little uncomfortable.” Shen Yinan gave a vague reply.
In fact, he was worried that Zhao Xingde was still squatting at the door, so Shen Yinan simply didn't even go out.
Although he is taller and stronger than before... the psychological trauma he suffered from being beaten at will by Zhao Xingde for more than ten years is too great. When facing him, his hands and feet will only feel cold, and he can't muster the slightest consciousness of resistance.
He hated his own cowardice, but the deep-rooted fear was like a cage that he couldn't break no matter how hard he tried.
After hanging up the phone, Ana Shen lay back on the bed.
For some reason, last night's dream came to my mind again.
That day, Xue Du was wearing light-colored casual clothes, and his every move was like an elegant prince in a stage play.
Looking into my own eyes, there is a gentleness like waves...
He closed his eyes and pressed his fingertips unconsciously to his heart.
I thought with some disappointment that perhaps Xue Du had already forgotten such an ordinary thing.
He also thought he had forgotten it, but when he was uneasy, he dreamed about it without any hindrance.
Could it be that he was...
The phone next to the pillow suddenly vibrated violently.
Shen Yinan seemed to sense something, and his heart began to beat violently.
As if by telepathy, Xue Du called.
His fingertips paused for a few seconds before pressing the connect button.
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