Chapter 2472

"Did you cry?"

"She didn't cry. It's not good for her to suppress her emotions like this."

They helped her, fed her some milk, and then put her to bed together.

Kyoto in September, it's raining in Kyoto. It's cool at night. Jianxia climbed into her bed and covered her with a thin quilt. She took a towel to wipe her face and hands, and finally got out of bed.

The person on the bed always frowns tightly, lips tightly closed, even if again painful, she also did not have any vent.

She can't, she can't.

Because of her military status, she had to be strong.

Jane Xia sighed. The mobile phone rang and she picked it up quickly.

"Brother moye."

"Your father has agreed to open your shop, but only if you have passed CET-4 this semester, and you have to get 600 points, and you should be in the top five of the class in the final exam."

Jian Xia scratched the back of her head: "level Four 600 points, it's really not easy."

Xie Muye hook lips a smile: "you can ask me if you don't understand."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that you are an English professor in a Foreign Studies University. Thank you very much."

Since the disappearance of Uncle Gu, she has had nightmares all night.

In the flurry of sand and gravel, there are craggy rocks everywhere.

She saw her brother-in-law lying in the rubble, covered with blood, gas like gossamer.

"Recite I want to read... "

He called her in a low voice. She walked over the rubble, knelt beside him and held him: "Uncle I'm here. I'm here to take you home

Then the dream began to be chaotic. People from all directions did not know who they were, and Shen's family suddenly jumped out.

"I object to your being together."

There was Shen Hanzhi standing in front of her and staring at her with grief: "Niannian, do you have to be with uncle? Who are you not good with? You must be with him. In the future, do I have to call your aunt? "

Another Li painting, he Jiao, jumped out and said she was shameless.

Anyway, it's a mess.

She has a splitting headache.

Once again, my uncle in my arms be missing.

Just now she was holding him. In a twinkling of an eye, he disappeared.

She looked at the people around her with grief and roared, "I just want to be with him. Why are you against it? If you have any right to object, get out of my way

The people were closing her in, and she felt like she couldn't breathe.

Suffocating, she reached out to push the people: "don't come here, don't come here, get out of here! Get out of here

When the tide came, she really felt suffocated and couldn't breathe.

suddenly, she opened her eyes and gasped violently in the dark.

She sat up, gently got out of bed, then opened the door to the French window and went to the balcony.

Whoa

She took a breath, and the rain was still lingering outside, which was in keeping with her mood.

She reached for the balustrade of the balcony.

Looking back on all the chaos in the dream just now, I can't help but feel a little bit scared.

Uncle disappeared for more than a month, she never thought, if he is not, if he really died.

What should she do?

She didn't think about it. She never thought about it.

She dare not think.

But

Her fingertips tremble slightly, uncle. If you are not here, how can I live?

She found that she could not leave him, and had been used to this person around.