Great Artist

One Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty-Nine Dreams of Returning to the Motherland

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Los Angeles in the middle of the night is still very prosperous. The stars in the sky and the bright lights in the city complement each other. Although the highway is not full of traffic, it is still full of people. Compared with the irritability and noise in the daytime, the excitement at night is a lot more coquettish. The color of the city of angels is covered with a layer of colorful Xia clothes, with a variety of styles.

Blake Lively opened her eyes dazedly, feeling just a little thirsty and needing some water to moisten her dry throat. It wasn't completely dark in the sight. The moonlight and starlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows without curtains, reflecting the blue and blue of the room, and the furnishings in the room could be seen clearly. Blake Lively sat up lightly and glanced at Evan Bell lying beside her. In order not to wake up her lover, she had to lighten her footsteps.

Blake Lively felt a thin layer of goose bumps and even a cold as his bare skin touched the night air. Trembling, she picked up a shirt from the ground - Evan Bell's, draped it over her shoulders, then walked to the kitchen with a focus on, picked up the water glass, turned on the faucet, took half a glass of water, and poured it down her throat After going down, I felt that my throat was a little better.

Holding the sink, Blake Lively recalled the dream in a trance, as if he was leaning against the stove, and his whole body was about to catch fire. Looking back in the direction of the bedroom, Blake Lively couldn't help but smile, probably because of Evan Bell. Because of their physique, men are pure natural stoves. In winter, it's fine, but now it's the beginning of May, and the function of the stove has changed from keeping warm to roasting.

After taking two more sips of water, Blake Lively washed the glass, put it back in the cupboard, and then returned to the bedroom on tiptoe. Standing at the door of the bedroom, watching Evan Bell's sturdy body drawn by the quilt with sharp curves, the smile on the corner of Blake Lively's mouth couldn't help but outline, a lot of times, you don't need too many things at all, just like that Looking at each other quietly is a kind of happiness.

At this moment, Evan Bell turned over slightly and a slight moan overflowed between his lips. This moan seemed to carry some pain and anxiety, and it rang out in the moonlit room, which startled Blake Lively. She couldn't help but retract her smile, and her brows gathered in the middle like a conditioned reflex. , she tiptoed to the head of the bed on Evan Bell's side.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, Evan Bell's distinctive facial features can be easily depicted, but at this time Evan Bell is obviously not in a good state. The bushy eyebrows are tightly entangled together, and the cheeks on both sides are because of the tight teeth. It became stiff by biting on the ground, and you could even see the tightness of the chin line, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the forehead, which was very scary. The whole face was pink because of the rise in body temperature. No wonder Blake Lively was woken up by the heat just now. Evan Bell's state was so wrong.

Blake Lively's first reaction was that Evan Bell's stomach pain attacked, which suddenly made her mentally awake, and the originally comfortable and lazy state completely disappeared. Tension and worry occupied in an instant. brain.

Blake Lively found Evan Bell's hands from under the quilt. Those broad palms had been clenched into fists, and he could even feel the tightening of his entire arm muscles. Blake Lively used his own hands to put Evan Bell. He wrapped his two fists and patted Evan Bell's cheek lightly, "Evan Evan!" Blake Lively only felt that his voice was trembling, she could feel the hot eye sockets, but she But I know that I can't panic at this time,

She forced herself to suppress all negative emotions, hoping she could calm down.

Blake Lively's call gradually began to get louder, her right hand had already started to look for the phone, but at this moment, Blake Lively felt a huge force coming from his left hand, and then he looked at it. To Evan - Bell suddenly sat up, sitting on the spot gasping for breath.

"Evan, Evan, what's the matter with you?" Blake Lively didn't bother to look for his phone anymore, and quickly grabbed Evan Bell's arms.

Evan Bell seemed to have discovered the source of the sound at this time, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "It's okay, I'm fine." Evan Bell patted the back of Blake Lively's hand on his body, "Nightmare, It was just a nightmare."

Got such an answer, but Blake Lively still couldn't relax completely. She wanted to stand up and sit on the edge of the bed, but found that her feet were a little weak, and she was sitting directly. On the carpet, she herself is completely unknown. Blake Lively didn't have time to worry about her state anymore. She took a deep breath and regained control of her legs. After standing up, she sat behind Evan Bell and used her slightly cold hands. I went to touch Evan Bell's forehead, although it was a little hot, but luckily it wasn't to the point of fever. Blake Lively was a little relieved. She put her right cheek against Evan Bell's smooth back, feeling the body temperature like a stove, listening to Evan Bell's gradually slowing heartbeat, her emotions It gradually calmed down.

Evan Bell hugged Blake Lively around his arms and whispered, "I'm fine, just had a nightmare. Don't worry." Evan Bell can also guess that his state just now was It frightened Blake Lively, so he deliberately slowed down his tone and calmed Blake Lively's restless emotions softly.

"It's fine." Blake Lively whispered back. Evan Bell has been very careful about his meals recently, and his stomach problems haven't occurred for a while. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. Because Evan Bell's stomach always has an old problem, Blake Lively has always been alert to this aspect, and has also consulted many doctors. Although stomach disease does not seem to be a major problem, whether it is chronic or acute, it has the possibility of transforming into cancer. It must be paid enough attention and cannot be left unchecked. So, Blake Lively was really frightened just now, and the tears were almost uncontrollable.

After knowing that Evan Bell was really all right at this time, Blake Lively's tears almost burst again. She hugged the man in front of her tightly, feeling the existence of Evan Bell with her skin and ears. Evan Bell's strong and steady heartbeat came from inside, and Blake Lively had a real sense of existence.

After the mood calmed down, Blake Lively stood up, walked to the bathroom, wringed out a towel, and when he came back again, sat in front of Evan Bell, handed the towel to Evan Bell and asked him to Wipe off the dense sweat on your forehead, otherwise you will not be able to catch a cold.

"What nightmare?" Blake Lively surveyed the man in front of him through the moonlight, as if worried that he would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Evan Bell didn't answer immediately, took Blake Lively into his arms, kissed deeply, and released it before saying, "I dreamed of... an earthquake." Evan Bell Only then did he come back to his senses and remembered the terrible scene in the dream.

The earth is shaking, the mountains are falling and the ground is cracking. In the face of natural disasters, human beings are like countless ants. Life and death are being staged every minute and every second. This is not a movie or a novel. Everything is so real, so cruel and so terrible. Life is so fragile that it seems to vanish with the touch of a single touch. Any ambition, any unrestrainedness, and any self-confidence will cease to exist under the pressure of nature.

Evan Bell dreamed that he was sitting in a classroom, the ground suddenly started shaking, all the children started screaming, but everything was like a mime, there was no sound, Evan Bell shouted loudly to the children "Get out, get out quickly", but no one heard his shouting, then the building collapsed, the darkness engulfed the classroom almost instantly, Evan Bell kept falling, and falling again, then When the darkness came, the fresh life disappeared in an instant. Only at this moment did the sound come out. There were no heart-piercing screams, no crying and crying, only a dull rumbling sound, which was the sound of reinforced concrete colliding with each other when they collapsed.

Evan Bell was pressed under a stone wall, and his vision was completely trapped. There was nothing but sand, gravel and dust. He tried to call for help, tried to shout, but found that in the rumbling sound , his voice was completely drowned out, nothing could be sent out, and nothing could be received.

The darkness completely drowned him in this way, and Evan Bell could clearly feel the loss of his vitality from his lower body, disappearing into the ruins along with the gurgling blood. The disappearance of vitality is so real and appropriate, even clearer than the impact of the car accident at the moment of his rebirth. He can even feel that his eyesight and hearing have become extremely sensitive. The noise of the collapse seemed to be the voice of rescue troops. But he couldn't call for help, because his strength to make a sound was disappearing little by little.

Evan Bell only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the world was getting blurry... At this moment, Blake Lively's voice sounded like thunder in Evan Bell's ear, and he was taken from extreme to extreme. pulled out of the darkness. dream, wake up.

But Evan Bell suddenly realized that this dream was a dream, not a dream. Because today seems to be May 12, 2 years.

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