Ji Chengze only thought that An Ruixin had a psychological shadow because of the car accident this time, and she thought about it day by day and night by night, so she didn't think much, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, dreams and reality are the opposite. "

"Hmm." Yes, dreams are the opposite. How miserable she is in the dream, how happy she is in reality.

Looking at the person in his arms finally stabilized, Ji Chengze breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze at An Ruixin became softer: "Are you hungry? I'll go down and get you something to eat."

An Ruixin only noticed that she was lying on the bed in their bedroom, thinking that it was Ji Chengze who saw that she was asleep, and directly picked her up from the car all the way.

took another look at the sky outside, and found that it was completely dark, and said in embarrassment, "What time is it now?"

"It's almost nine o'clock, I didn't call you when I came back, seeing you sound asleep, are you hungry?"

Thinking that she was just carried upstairs by Ji Chengze and didn't feel anything, An Ruixin's face turned red all of a sudden, and she lowered her head in response: "Yeah."

"What to eat?"

"Noodles, just lighter, I'm not particularly hungry."

"Yeah." Ji Chengze was about to get up and go downstairs as he said, but An Ruixin pulled the hem of his clothes first.

Ji Chengze took a pause, then turned to look at An Ruixin inquiringly: "What's the matter?"

"How about you staying? I'm alone... I'm a little scared." When she said this, An Ruixin's face was about to burn.

But there is no way. This is her most intuitive feeling right now. She is very afraid, afraid that everything in front of her will be short-lived, afraid that this is her dream, and reality is extremely cruel.

is even more afraid of waking up from the dream, but she has nothing.

Apart from being sick, An Ruixin rarely gets so clingy. Ji Chengze doesn’t see her appearance the most, and he steps out and stretches back silently.

gave a low sigh and took the person back into his arms: "Then I will ask Aunt Li to bring the noodles up."

"Ok."

Ji Chengze didn't go out, so he made a phone call from upstairs to downstairs and explained the situation to Aunt Li.

About ten minutes later, Aunt Li appeared in front of the bedroom of the two with a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles.

Ji Chengze went out and took the noodles in, returned to the bed, and asked jokingly: "Should I feed you?"

"No need." An Ruixin blushed, hurriedly took the noodles, and ate it herself, looking up at Ji Chengze from time to time while eating.

When Ji Chengze looked over, he hurriedly moved away with a guilty conscience. There was no silver three hundred taels here and asked: "Did you have dinner?"

"have eaten."

"...oh." An Ruixin breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to bury her head and eat hard. She didn't realize how gentle Ji Chengze looked at her at the moment.

The bowl of noodles quickly reached the bottom. Ji Chengze put the bowl away and asked: "Are you full? Would you like to eat more?"

"No more, I'm very full, and I can't eat too much at night."

Ji Chengze nodded, and pulled the quilt to cover her: "Then sleep for a while, and you will be fine when you wake up after sleeping."

"Hmm." An Ruixin hesitated, and closed her eyes as Ji Chengze ordered.

Ji Chengze stayed on the side and waited until her breathing was steady, as if she had fallen asleep before she got up to clean up the dishes and walked out of the bedroom.

However, what Ji Chengze didn't know was that not long after he left the bedroom, An Ruixin opened his eyes again and stared at the ceiling blankly, without any sleep.