She has it so hard.
Ye Rong regained her mood, put her phone aside, closed her eyes and took a peaceful nap.
Ye Rong did not sleep well. In her dream, she was stuck in a quagmire and could not move.
So when she opened her eyes and woke up, she was still a little overwhelmed. Ye Rong reached out for her cell phone and saw the time and found that she woke up before the alarm clock.
Ye Rong didn't plan to continue sleeping. She got up and washed her face to wake herself up.
Dreams are the opposite of reality. In dreams, it is difficult to move forward, but in reality, everything is smooth. Ye Rong looked at herself in the mirror. Her mood was not affected by the dream, and she quickly put it aside.
This day was special, but Ye Rong was more concerned about Shen Yanqing, especially his condition in the ancestral hall, which was hard not to care about.
But after an afternoon, Ye Rong stayed quietly in Shen Yanqing's office, watching Shen Yanqing handle company affairs, and his state was completely different from that in the ancestral hall, which did not affect his work efficiency at all.
The boss is the boss, and his emotional management ability is impressive.
Until the evening, Ye Rong was surfing the Internet in the living room. When she was drowsy, she saw the door of the study open.
Shen Yanqing came out and seemed to have finished his work.
Ye Rong looked at his back, checked the time, and felt that she should go back to her room and sleep.
So, she followed Shen Yanqing into the master bedroom.
Hearing the footsteps, Shen Yanqing looked up at her.
With just that one glance, Ye Rong held back a yawn.
She didn't see anything she shouldn't have seen, but she felt that Shen Yanqing looked a little bad. The white pills in his hand should be sedatives and sleeping pills.
Ye Rong stood there, watching him finish the medicine and put down the glass.
He looked at her: "What are you doing standing at the door?"
"..." Hearing this, Ye Rong walked in quietly, then looked at him worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah." Shen Yanqing responded and went to the bathroom, "You go to bed first."
She was almost the only one in the room. Ye Rong leaned towards the sofa. She was much more sober now because of Shen Yanqing's look.
She knew that Shen Yanqing had difficulty sleeping, that he needed the presence of a "pet" when he slept, and that Shen Yanqing had a habit of taking sleeping pills.
But just now, it was not Ye Rong's illusion, Shen Yanqing was abnormal, and the amount of medicine in his hand had obviously increased.
If this continues... Ye Rong fell into deep thought. After the last time, Ye Rong had a clearer idea of the effects and burdens that an overdose of drugs would have on the body.
But it was obvious that Shen Yanqing was not someone she could persuade.
Ye Rong had never seen Shen Yanqing taking medicine before, and she didn't feel much, but knowing and seeing still felt different.
Ye Rong lay down on the sofa, but she didn't feel sleepy.
Shen Yanqing's footsteps came from far away, and soon the sound of quilt and clothes rubbing against each other could be heard from the bed.
Soon, the only light left in the room was a floor lamp in the corner.
The light was very soft, Ye Rong blinked, she thought she was about to fall asleep.
But an hour later, Ye Rong was still very sober.
The room was very quiet. Ye Rong wanted to get up, but when she thought that it would be difficult for the person in the bed to fall asleep, she held back.
Ye Rong closed her eyes but still couldn't fall asleep.
Jubo was rarely insomniac. Ye Rong blinked, unable to believe it!
Just like that, Ye Rong stared at the ceiling and counted sheep in her mind countless times. Finally, she felt sleepy.
Ye Rong was holding her little quilt and going to meet Mei Meng with peace of mind, when she suddenly heard a slight noise coming from the bed.
At first, Ye Rong thought he was turning over, but then he realized something was wrong.
Ye Rong sat up, and before she could even put on her clothes and walk to Shen Yanqing's bed, in the soft light, Ye Rong saw him lying on the bed, his brows furrowed, and he was in great pain and trapped in a nightmare.
Ye Rong was startled, knelt on one knee on the bed, leaned over and patted his shoulder: "Chen Yanqing, Shen Yanqing, wake up..."
After calling out a few times, the person on the bed was still trapped in the nightmare.
Even though Ye Rong's voice was a little louder, the other party didn't seem to wake up.
"………" Ye Rong was suddenly in trouble. She remembered the experience of waking up Shen Yanqing at night, but she didn't have the courage to lie down. So she paused, then reached out and gently supported his shoulders. It took some effort to sit him up, and then held him in her arms.
After all, he is an adult man. After Ye Rong finished doing all this, Ye Rong's body became hot, and even her breathing became a little rapid. She gently patted Shen Yanqing's back and said again and again: "It's okay, don't be afraid..."
Shen Yanqing woke up to these gentle comforts.
The familiar warm fragrance became even clearer as it was steamed by the hot steam. He didn't instinctively push the person away and hold her down. Instead, he rested his chin on the crook of her neck and his eyes regained clarity.
Ye Rong didn't notice that the person she was holding had woken up from the nightmare. She patiently and gently comforted the person she was holding, like comforting a child: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid... Sister is here, don't be afraid~"
“………” Shen Yanqing thought he had heard wrongly and was still being dragged out of his nightmare. His emotions were suddenly pulled out of his nightmare by the word “sister”. He spoke in a hoarse and low voice: “Sister?”
"Hey, dear." Ye Rong responded without hesitation.
Huh?
Suddenly realizing something was wrong, Ye Rong widened her eyes and said happily, "You...finally woke up!"
When she finally woke up, her legs were numb.
Thinking of how he had just called her "sister" so arrogantly, Ye Rong hesitated. Can nightmares cause amnesia?
Ye Rong hurriedly let go of the person in his arms, and then met Shen Yanqing's meaningful eyes, and Ye Rong understood.
Ye Rong: Please let me lose my memory, thank you.
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