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Chapter 1702: Dream and reality are the opposite?(1)
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Mu Xiaoxiao snorted and said, ” no way. Qiqing and I won’t fight over food. She must have dreamt that you snatched her food and ate it. &Quot;
Yin Shaojie agreed with this.
Mo Xiaomeng had also woken up. She probably heard their conversation, so she opened her sleepy eyes and looked around in a daze.
Ye sijue hugged her, kissed her cheek, and whispered something into her ear.
Mo Xiaomeng rubbed her head against him.
Their actions were full of affection.
Song Shijun was about to wake han qiqing up when he felt that something was wrong.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe looked down and saw that qiqing’s forehead was covered in cold sweat. She was still shaking her head in a daze and mumbling something.
“Hello, qiqing? Wake up.” He quickly patted her cheek gently.
“What’s wrong?” Mu Xiaoxiao also looked over.
Everyone was suddenly very worried about qiqing.
Song Shijun frowned. &Quot; I don’t know what’s wrong with her. She’s sweating a lot. &Quot;
After he patted her a few times, han qiqing suddenly woke up, gasping for breath, and her pupils constricted.
“Qiqing, are you alright? Did you have a nightmare?” Mu Xiaoxiao asked, concerned.
Han qiqing didn’t move at all, as if someone had pressed her pressure points.
Song Shijun couldn’t help but think of something bad. &Quot; could it be that this house isn’t very clean ... &Quot;
As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if a cold wind had swept over.
Yin Shaojie glared at him. &Quot; don’t spout nonsense. You’ll scare Xiaoxiao. &Quot;
Xiaoxiao was timid and was most afraid of these things.
Han qiqing rolled her eyes and looked at them. She seemed to have regained her rationality from her daze, but her eyes were a little cloudy, as if she had gathered a lot of thoughts.
She looked exhausted, but she still smiled and said to them, ” I’m fine. I think I just had a nightmare ... &Quot;
“What kind of nightmare did you have?” Song Shijun was curious.
Han qiqing muttered to herself, shook her head, and said, ” I can’t remember either. I only remember that it was a nightmare, a very scary nightmare ... &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao saw that her facial features were all scrunched up, and she said with heartache, ” don’t think about it if you can’t remember it. It’s just a nightmare. Don’t think about it. There’s no good in remembering it. &Quot;
Mo Xiaomeng also nodded and said, ” yes, yes. Qiqing, don’t think about it anymore. Forget it, forget it. Nightmares are the opposite of reality. &Quot;
Song Shijun got up and went into the living room. When he came back, he had a hot towel in his hand.
He handed it to qiqing to wipe her sweat.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Thank you,” he said. Han qiqing still looked a little dazed. It seemed like the nightmare had affected her.
Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and changed the topic with a smile. &Quot; qiqing, we were talking about food. What do you want to eat? You should be hungry, right?”
Han qiqing looked up at her, her reaction a little slow.
“What to eat ... I’m fine with anything. You guys can make the decision.”
Mo Xiaomeng suggested, ” isn’t there a winter sacrifice ceremony nearby? Let’s go take a look, there might be a lot of delicious food.”
Going to a lively place could also divert qiqing’s attention.
“Yeah, what do you think, qiqing?” Mu Xiaoxiao asked.
Han qiqing laughed and said, ” sure. It should be fun. &Quot;
Thus, the group decided to go to the winter Festival.
The sun gradually set in the West, and the horizon was dyed with a layer of orange light, which was very beautiful.
Mu Xiaoxiao poured a glass of water for han qiqing. &Quot; qiqing, are you really okay? ”
Han qiqing shook her head. &Quot; I’m just ... Thinking about that nightmare. It feels like it’s something very important, but I can’t remember it no matter how hard I try. &Quot;