Chapter 576 Nightmares Are Not Dreams

The long dream is finally over.

When An Ziqi opened her eyes again, she felt exhausted as if she had experienced an extremely long life.

Looking at the front with empty eyes, she knew that this was the memory of the year she lost.

Regarding those lost memories, she had thought about countless possibilities, and even naively thought that maybe she accidentally saw through someone's secret, so someone replaced the memory.

But no matter how she thought about it, she would never have imagined that what she had lost was such a humiliating and sad life.

It turned out that the nightmares that woke her up every night were never dreams.

Every bit of fear, every bit of despair and helplessness, even every bit of pain in the dream was real.

The truth is often cruel, and I want to pursue it when I don't know it, but now, even she herself doesn't know, so thinking about it like this is good or bad.

Seeing her wake up, Xiao Moli finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just seeing her empty eyes, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and reached out to touch her forehead, which was covered with sweat.

An Ziqi's nightmares seem to be getting more and more serious recently. She never said what she dreamed about, but every time she would wake up from the dream in shock, and then she would shrink into his arms.

Every time he saw her terrified appearance after waking up from her dream, he wished that he could enter her dream and erase everything that hurt her.

He will go to Xiao Chen tomorrow, if Xiao Chen dares to say it's okay again, he will definitely beat him to the ground.

Reach out and touch her cheek, "An'an?"

An Ziqi's empty eyes finally gained focus, and she followed the direction of the voice.

I saw Xiao Moli lying beside her, holding her tightly with his arms.

It turned out to be such a familiar voice!

An Ziqi stared at the person in front of her for a long time without blinking, as if she wanted to know who the person in front of her was.

Xiao Moli frowned even tighter, An Ziqi looked a little wrong.

He reached out and pinched her chin, letting her look at him.

"What's wrong? Have a nightmare again?"

An Ziqi didn't reject his move, but stared at him blankly for a while, then opened her mouth and called out softly.

"Xiao Moli."

"En." Xiao Moli responded.

However, An Ziqi just yelled and still looked at him like that.

There was no tenderness in her eyes, no slyness when she deliberately made trouble, no coquettishness when she acted like a baby, not even a trace of warmth in her eyes.

Xiao Moli didn't know why, but suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in her heart.

An Ziqi's mind has always been simple, and he has always seen through it at a glance, but at this moment, for the first time, he realized that he couldn't understand her gaze.

"An'an, what's the matter?"

An Ziqi was silent for a long time, looked at him, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Do you have anything to tell me?"

There seemed to be something subdued under the calm voice.

"An'an, what's the matter with you?"

The uneasiness in Xiao Moli's heart is getting stronger and stronger, obviously at the moment he is holding her, there is no gap between them.

But her gaze, her voice, and every expression of hers made him feel that the distance between the two of them seemed to be getting farther and farther.

With strength in his arms, he hugged her even tighter, bowing his head and eagerly wanting to kiss her.

An Ziqi pushed him away with all her might.

Getting up from the bed, biting his lips and looking at him, he said in a trembling voice.

"Do you really have nothing to tell me?"