Zhao Yuanjing's words reminded Yun Dai of the usual coaxing rhetoric used by men, and they couldn't help but find it funny.

It seems that for men, these things are learned without a teacher and there is no need to learn at all.

Yun Dai thought for a while and said, "Or you just sleep here, I'll go next door."

"This is your room, where are you going?"

Zhao Yuanjing put his arm around her without relaxing at all.

Yun Dai gave up for a while and whispered: "If you dare not keep your word, I will not forgive you."

"Won't."

He closed his eyes and his voice was low.

Yundai stopped talking.

Zhao Yuanjing did not move randomly, quietly hugged her and fell asleep not long after.

Yun Dai listened to his even and gentle breath, smelled the faint breath coming from him, and fell asleep in a vague way.

She still fell into a dream.

However, this dream is no longer an inescapable nightmare, cliff and dark sea.

But bright, honey pink, peach blossoms, sunshine, smiles and breeze.

She dreamed that she and a few children were playing and playing in a large pink peach blossom forest. The wind blew, and the peach blossoms in the sky were flying and falling.

In the pavilion not far away, there are the smiles of many people and the slowly spreading aroma of barbecue.

She doesn't have to try to distinguish those smiles to know who they belong to.

There are Zhao Yuanjing, grandfather, uncle and aunt, blue-robed and purple-robed, Yuzhu and Baoxing.

She lingers in her dreams, filled with happiness and warmth.

I don't want to wake up for a long time.

It was not until she felt a slightly wet kiss on her cheek that she opened her eyes in a daze.

The eyes are Zhao Yuanjing's face.

His phoenix eyes were staring at her for a moment. When he saw her open her eyes, he said, "When you fell asleep, you smiled."

Yun Dai subconsciously touched her face, and her whole body seemed to be still in the warm and romantic forest of peach blossoms.

She sighed.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuanjing asked.

"I can't bear to wake up." Yun Dai leaned his head in his arms, "I miss the children so much, and I also want Qingyi and Baoxing."

"Did you dream about them?"

"Yeah." Yun Dai closed her eyes again, trying to get herself back into her dream.

But it won't be possible for a while.

Wake up means wake up.

"What time is it?" she asked.

"Five o'clock."

Because I went to bed early last night, I woke up early.

It's dawn.

Yun Dai closed her eyes again: "So early, sleep for a while."

She didn't want to sleep, she was greedy for the wonderful experience in her dreams, and she wanted to go back.

Zhao Yuanjing kissed her cheek lightly and said with a low smile: "It's enough to have memories. Do you want to stay addicted to your dreams all the time?"

"This is not a dream, it is true." Yun Dai said seriously.

"...You can do it as real." Zhao Yuanjing stroked her head, "Just don't just make yourself unable to distinguish between reality and dreams. It's enough for you to remember those people in the past."

"I know."

Yun Dai leaned towards him, stretched out his hand and hugged his waist.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't say anything, and the two of them quietly enjoyed the peaceful moment.

Until, the door was pushed open.

Yun Chutong stood at the door with a shocked look on his face, staring at them with wide eyes.

He was silent for a while, turned on the light silently, and after seeing Zhao Yuanjing's face clearly, he said quietly: "Daughter, is this what you said that you want to spend the night in our house?"

Yun Dai immediately let go of Zhao Yuanjing, stood up, feeling a little embarrassed: "Yes."

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