"You should go back."

The voice of this sentence is very quiet and far away. It is not clear whether it is a man or a woman. The speaker is so stubborn that he repeats it one by one and knocks heavily on Jiang Xuecheng's heart.

Jiang Xuecheng frowned. He hated the feeling of being controlled.

His lips trembled, his hands gradually clenched into fists, and said "no!" as hard as he could

In an instant, the darkness around disappeared, and the bloody moon, which was overflowing with evil spirits, disappeared.

Instead, it was a vast expanse of white fog. As Jiang Xuecheng walked cautiously forward, he suddenly found himself so small that he was pushed by a group of doctors in white coats who looked like giants.

There was cold air all around, full of the smell of disinfectant.

Jiang Xuecheng hated the taste, and even more hated the feeling of being so weak and powerless. He kept oozing cold sweat from his forehead, opened his small thin legs and ran to the door

The group of doctors in white coats seemed to see his intention, gave him a bad look and slammed the door of the ward.

Does the voice in front of him say "you should go back" to his dark childhood.

Back there, surrounded by the smell of endless disinfectant water?

What Jiang Xuecheng hated most was his own self at that time, because he was too young to resist, so he could only let the red and green pipes pierce his body.

Scarlet blood, cold wall, silent doctor

They looked at him without speaking, but their eyes were full of sympathy, as if they were whispering in their eyes - poor, the child would not survive.

He swears to run away from the city as quickly as a wolf.

He tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that something forced him not to wake up

I don't know when, a familiar female voice came from my ears, gentle, tolerant and cherished.

She said, snow city, you wake up, you can't go anywhere, can only accompany me here.

She said she was late

Thinking about the name in his heart, Jiang Xuecheng's heart lit up a little flame in an instant. His mind moved and tried his best to fight against the dream that devoured people's hearts.

Su Wan hugs Jiang Xuecheng and finds that his body begins to shake violently. Su Wan doesn't know what to do and can only hold him closer.

She called his name and waited for him to wake up.

Perhaps because of the tragic loss of his parents many years ago, Su Wan had a similar nightmare experience, so he found that Jiang Xuecheng had a nightmare especially distressed.

There was another flash of lightning shining through the night.

Su Wan was dazzled by the dazzling light. When she looked at it again, she found that the man in her arms was awake.

His brows were no longer wrinkled, and his expression had been restored to peace, but his dark eyes were so bright that Su Wan was locked in his dark eyes, like some kind of beast about to attack.

Su Wan is now old and finds that Jiang Xuecheng looks a little strange. However, he wakes up from his nightmare, which makes Su Wan's heart relax.

She put her head on each other's shoulders and burst into tears to smile.

"You wake up at last, and I've been worried for so long."

Jiang Xuecheng slowly turns Su Wan's cheek, and sees her eyes flowing with care. He calms down slowly. The sharp and sharp anger has disappeared, and there is only deep feeling in his dark eyes.

"Sorry, not in the future."

His voice sounded in her ears, soft as water.

For the first time in the evening, Su heard Jiang Xuecheng's tender and apologetic tone. As a voice control, she blushed slightly and quickly covered her discomfort with banter.

"You know, you a big man will have nightmares when he hears thunder. If your followers know that the famous emperor Shao of Kyushu is like this, his heart will be broken."

Jiang Xuecheng smiles faintly. In fact, he never had nightmares because of thunderstorms before. Although he knew Su Wan was joking, he still looked up at the pouring rain outside the window, and he was puzzled.

According to the law, there are few thunderstorms in April in S City, and the weather forecast has never said that there will be rain today. The weather tonight is really abnormal.

Jiang Xuecheng moved her eyes back to Su Wan's body and brushed her cheek's broken hair: "other people's ideas have nothing to do with me."

Su Wan chuckles. After getting along with Jiang Xuecheng for a long time, she more and more understands that such arrogant words are his style.

She put up her banter and said, "today the evil wind is blowing, and the windows of our bathroom are all broken. Should someone come to repair it tomorrow?"

Jiang Xuecheng looks at Su Wan obliquely, and his deep magnetic voice pours on Su Wan's face with a man's warm breath."It's all small things. I'll take care of it. You'll tidy yourself up tomorrow morning and I'll pick you a dress."

Su evening smell speech micro Leng: "you want to take me out?"

"Tomorrow is the tender meeting in S City, you will never forget it?"

Then Jiang Xuecheng reached out and wrapped Su Wan's broken hair with her slender fingertips, and her lips were smiling.

Su Wan's beautiful cheek flashed a few astonishments - what's the relationship between such a serious occasion as the tender meeting and the selection of dress

"You are really..."

Jiang Xuecheng shook his head with a smile, and his deep eyes fell on Su Wan: "you don't know that s city said that all the money from Beitong bidding project will be used for charity?"

After listening to Jiang Xuecheng's explanation, Su was suddenly enlightened.

Before the bidding meeting officially starts, a charity dinner will be held in the International Convention and Exhibition Center of S City, but Su Wan never thought of attending this dinner.

Even in the name of charity dinner party, the high-end social circle of well-dressed and well-known men and women is full of decadent ostentation, which she has never liked.

Su Wan's face flashed a little embarrassed: "can I not go?"

It was the first time that Jiang Xuecheng had seen Su Wan's stage fright. He reached over Su Wan's nose, and his voice was light but powerful. He could not refuse.

"You're my companion by name. If you don't show up, will you?"

Su Wanxiu frowned a little, and suddenly became two big. She was also the real wife of Jiang Xuecheng. This time, she had to accompany her husband in the name of her subordinates under the banner of work. She was also drunk.

Thinking that Jiang Xuecheng is still a single golden tortoise in the eyes of the world, and has never brought his wife to attend such occasions, Su Wan felt a chill wind in his heart.

"All right, all right."

Suddenly she turns off the wall lamp and gets ready to sleep.