Chapter 1047 I Think of You Again (5)

He was exhausted last night. After taking a shower, his hair was as wet as it is now, and he fell asleep.

She took the hair dryer, ran to the bed and blew his hair.

Obviously, his product went online today, and he should be very happy, but he found that his mood tonight was the worst in this year and ever.

Qin Yinan didn't know what he was upset about. He blew his hair carelessly, threw the hair dryer heavily on the dressing table, and walked to the bed.

After taking two steps, he looked back as if he remembered something, and vaguely seemed to see Cheng Qingcong coming out of the shower, standing in the seat where he had just stood, bending over, holding a hair dryer to dry his hair. appearance.

Qin Yinan let out a heavy breath, vigorously lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and slept.

But what came to his mind was the scene of him and Cheng Qingcong on this bed, extremely affectionate.

She bit her lower lip, enduring the pain; the way her eyelashes trembled nervously because of his kiss; the way she sank under him, murmuring Yinan...

Qin Yinan turned over greatly and put a pillow on his head.

He tried his best to expel Cheng Qingcong from his mind, but he thought of her again and again. After struggling like this for many times, Qin Yinan finally fell into sleep.

Qin Yinan was asleep when Cheng Qingcong's cries suddenly sounded in his ears.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm really sorry, Yinan..."

"...I know that you don't like me...I also know that you were kind to me just to get back at me..."

"...I am worth more. You actually hate me...but I don't blame you, because it was my fault in the beginning...and also because...I like you..."

"...Yinan, do you know? I actually want to ask you, can you forgive me?"

"Can you forgive me?"

Qin Yinan's head shook extremely violently, and he called out Cheng Qingcong's name in a low voice: "Qingcong, Qingcong..."

"Can you forgive me?"

Her words were still ringing in his ears. He felt that his face was very wet, as if her tears had fallen on it. He suddenly stretched out his hand and touched his face. It was very dry, between his eyebrows. After frowning for a moment, I heard another voice: "Can you forgive me?"

Then in his sleep, he saw her smiling face and a sad expression with tears in her eyes.

That look was so desperate.

Then, in his sleep, she began to become unreal.

Just when she was about to turn into a wisp of smoke and disappear, Qin Yinan suddenly shouted "Green Onion" loudly, and then sat up suddenly from the bed.

Qin Yinan gasped for air. After a while, he realized that he was dreaming.

He raised his head with unsteady breath, looked around the familiar bedroom, and then leaned on the bed exhausted.

what happened to him?

As soon as I got home, I kept thinking of her. Even in my sleep, she was still there. It was almost crazy...

Qin Yinan irritably opened the quilt, got out of bed, found a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table, pulled out one, lit it, and took just one puff. He looked at the sofa through the lingering smoke and froze. God.